Not Mauku

Not Mauku
The wound is not bleeding



Along the way, no longer a debate between them, just another person's chatter that sounded so boisterous, Yuda was engrossed with cigarettes on his fingers, he said, man 8tu did not care about the babble Mothers who were disturbed by the smoke of cigarettes Judah, only with a sharp glare and absolutely no care about the chattering.


How many hours later Yuda has arrived at the destination address, "It feels like it has changed a lot huh.? many buildings that were not there." exclaimed his Uncle Yuda.


"Hem."


"Relatedly still here.?" uncle Yuda was a bit hesitant, with the changes that existed, once from the street directly visible house stage facing the now invisible road, which there is an attack visible from the road is a small house in the storey.


"Remain sure, it must still be here." replied Judah his eyes could not be separated observing the place, Yuda down across the bridge, Yuda, it looks like there is an event in the house facing the road only now blocked by the multi-storey house.


"Excuse me, ask me, this is still Kanaya's house.?" and Judah asked a man who passed before Judah to stand.


That father was dumb. "Don't know kang, as far as I'm mah this is Nanang's house.!" pointing to one of the houses.


Judah and his uncle looked at each other, and continued in his footsteps, approaching the porch of the house,


"Assalamu'alaikum, huh,?" Judah stood watching the people there, and he still knew his father-in-law, and Judah approached him.


"Wa'alaikum salam..," replied the one on the terrace, someone stared in surprise because he was unfamiliar, Mr. Nanang smilingly shook hands with the two guests.


"How are you, sir.?" yuda said as he nodded respectfully, as did his uncle Yuda.


"Okay, thank God, come in, come in, come in,?" pak Nanang told him to come in, Yuda and his uncle followed in the footsteps of Mr. Nanang, and sat in the living room.


Yuda's eyes were still searching for Naya's whereabouts, he was already impatient, and was curious if Naya was still the way she used to be.? will he forgive and be brought back,? if only he wasn't ashamed he would come straight to Naya's room.


"What's the show, sir.?" Yuda stared in full search, in the kitchen, there were mothers busy cooking, and making parcels.


"Oh, there is a thanksgiving event for later in the afternoon," replied Mr. Nanang who stared intently.


"Hemm.., where's Naya, sir.? I want to talk to him." asked Yuda with eyes looking around.


"So, oya, what's the point of coming here.?" said Mr. Nanang, probing.


"I.., here, intend to apologize, for everything I have done, that Kanaya has wasted, I am so sorry, so sorry for everything, I did not become a good husband for her," Yuda looked down deeply, Nanang sir was silent.


"In the name of Judah, from the deepest heart, I apologize profusely, for what Judah has done to Naya" said Yuda's uncle, Nanang nodded.


"I used to believe that you would be a good husband, for Naya but it wasn't, you ignored her, but maybe I didn't understand what my son was feeling, you should talk directly to my son," said Mr. Nanang.


"Where is Kanaya sir.?" asked Yuda looking at his mother-in-law.


Dimas and Naya were at Lely's house, and Dimas was carrying Naya there, so they sat chatting, quietly, because they were in a crowded house, now the head of Dimas sleeps on the lap of the wife, not caring about children like Anisa and others after all just sleep no more, no more,


"Which, if we stay here I'm confused about what job.? I'm working in my area, so come with me, okay.?" dimas said, Naya fell silent. "I won't let you get away from me, if you don't want to, I'll force you to come along.!" Dimas smiling won. "Which..?"


"Hem." sahu Naya while looking at the TV, Dimas moved to sit, next to Naya and pinched the cheek of the padlock Naya.


"Eh, who was it.? the front end feel familiar.?" said Naya. "Guests wa." answered Anisa.


"Who's Guest.?" look at Naya, "Oya who Om fadil has arrived where.? not been asked yet.?" Naya glanced at her husband.


"Not yet, let it bah." said Dimas, and glanced at Lely.


Lely approached. "Tea has guests."


"His ex-husband's rich." Lely replied sitting in the middle of them.


Deg.


"Who.? your ex is.?" Dimas was shocked, and curious to meet him, Dimas moved from his seat. "Where are you going.?" Naya raises her head, her heart is pounding erratically, not expecting to meet her ex-husband who, for a long time, has abandoned her.


"You're meeting your super-good ex-husband." Dimas's cynical smile.


"Company me here." asked Naya anxiously, Dimas sat back and held Naya's hand.


From the kitchen door Nanang sir came to approach Naya, who was followed by two men even though he did not meet for a long time, but Naya was familiar with the face of Judah although faint.


Yuda sees a slightly fat woman's heart wearing a veil, convinced that she is his ex-wife Kanaya, whom he has abandoned.


Dimas stared intently at what he believed was his ex-wife's husband, smiling cynically. "He was, apparently, a stupid man."


"Naya..,?" call the Yuda.


Naya looked at Yuda with a pushy look, her lips quivering, "Honey I am, take it easy." whispered Dimas grasping Naya's fingers tightly.


"How are you.? mas want to apologize to you, mas regret for abandoning you, mas already make you disappointed, mas has become an irresponsible husband." said Yuda staring at Naya who was down, bowed,


Naya fell silent as if she did not want to make the slightest sound. Dimas who stared hard at Judah wanted to slap his face, as an expression of annoyance he had for the past had betrayed the woman who is now his wife, but he should instead be grateful because if Judah did not leave Naya, he should be grateful, it is impossible now that Naya he married, Dimas finally smiled triumphantly.


Because Naya was silent, Judah wanted to reach Naya's hand, but on the edge by Dimas's hand, making Judah look his eyes at Dimas, a handsome, pure white man, who sat adrift with Naya.


In my heart Judah asked. "Who is that man.?"


"What are you doing here, Mom.? you wasted me long enough when I was hoping for you, where were you when I needed a husband.? all you gave me was promises and promises, making me tired even divorce papers you didn't make mas.?" Naya threw a glance at just any place.


"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry I took the time" said Judah.


"The philaf.? hilaf in a long time.? where is your conscience as a husband.? leaving me after 3 days of marriage, months of hanging me, without a living, even your parents do not care about me, even if you say you will marry another woman, while being my husband, he said, you divorced me over the phone, after you hung me for months, now you're sorry that easily." Naya was unable to stem any more tears, the arrival of Judah was a scratch of old wounds, which had dried up to become wet again and gaping.


Dimas did not take a second to take off his hand, he could not bear to see the wife hurt, crying bitterly, wanted to hug, and calm her, but he saw around her many people, he said,


"The strong dear, don't cry." whispered Dimas gently.


"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let me fix myself, if necessary I will rest at your feet so you can forgive me." Judah made a plea, a pardon from Naya,


A long breath, then Naya violently. "I've forgiven you, but I don't have to bother you coming, I don't want to see you anymore,"


"Seek, give me one more chance I promise you'll be your husband!"


"Even more, I don't need an appointment, I'm married again." Naya cut out Yuda's words, and glanced at the husband who continued to hold her hand gently.


Naya's words seemed to pierce the heart, like a sword slamming the chest, it hurt, it hurt, it made a bloodless wound, she felt tightness in the chest, unable to speak anymore.


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