
π.30-Times Now and Later
"There comes a time when you have to let go of someone, not for not loving him, but for the sake of keeping our own hearts from being hurt again by the same attitude and the same person" Boy Chandra said
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Wailing seems to echo loudly, rivaling the roar of the limousine engine he was riding. While driving, Mr. Tan just drove until anxious made when he saw and heard the crying heartrending princess of the big family where she served. Two bodyguards who participated in escort up to the luxury car were also worried about making it. But when they were about to tell the master, someone begged them.
"It's just a small matter, a debate between ordinary lovers. Sir must understand." He said, persuading the two to compromise the goods once.
Two bodyguards that are original Indonesian people are finally willing to comply. Letting this news not reach his parents, even though they are also anxious if the parents know his daughter is crying like this and will be furious if not told.
But what can be done, this time they let this young couple solve the problem.
"Kara?"
"Hiks, hicks..... "
"Kara?" Call her again, while stroking her dear girl's mane.
The owner of the name still does not say. She kept crying hidmat while making her beautiful face in the field of the husband inside.
"Kara, listen. Did I do anything wrong until you cried like this?"
"Hiks, hiks, s-sick Yanda...." Rintih the owner of the name.
"What's sick?? Do we need a doctor? Or want to buy painkillers hm?" Tanya Arsyad.
The handsome young man was worried, found his wife crying after asking about the brochure and tickets to New York earlier. Until now, the girl still did not want to speak up to explain what the cause of her crying was.
"Yanda, you're sick with hyx."
"Yes. Where's that sick?" Ask Arsyad lirih.
The mother said, when a woman cried there was a mother earth who joined in crying. Especially when a wife cries, there is a husband who must be ready to be calm.
"Yanda..."
"Yes. Where does it hurt?"
The beautiful girl in her arms looked up, looking at her husband.
"You want to leave Kara, please."
"Eh," Arsyad hung out for a moment.
For some reason, seeing the hazelnut iris was torn by tears, his chest cavity became tight as if he had been hit by a heavy load. His heart felt sliced, when he saw his little wife crying. What is this thing called the miracle of a sacred bond of marriage?
"You want to leave Kara, right?"
It should be, for someone who has only known for a few weeks, Arsyad can firmly and loudly say 'yes'. But not with this girl, it felt like there was a strong bond that bound them for a long time. I feel like there's a strong bond between me he and Kara.
"You want to go, right? Ninggalin kara sara." The pretty girl's cry broke again.
For the size of someone he just knew a few weeks back, somehow Arsyad's position can be as meaningful as it is for Kara. Even Kara was never as scared as this was left by someone, except by the Papih. It feels like this beautiful girl can not be far from her Arsyad, both now and later.
"Kara?"
"Look here for a minute." The girl who was looking down again looked up, looking at the husband.
"Sometimes, someone we care about will leave. It is the will and the rule of Allah, His Qada and Qadar." Arsyad.
"Traveling does not always bring separation alone, there are times when departure is a new beginning for a new life journey."
"Do you know why there's this thing in my pocket?" The girl shook her head.
"After graduation, I have to continue my education. Same with Kara, right?" A small nod was given by Kara as an answer.
"When it's time to go, all that I do for our good in the future."
"But Yanda did leave Kara hiks?" Arayad shook his head.
"That's all I did for Kara." Lirih Arsyad's.
Because his dream of becoming a state servant had been lost, Arsyad had to try another fortune. In addition, he also has the responsibility to prove if he is able to the world. All for the sake of Kara, his wife, and his future. Later when the fall of the tempo, Arsyad would have to bear the burden of heavy loads as well as the responsibility that from this moment awaits.
"But why did Yanda have to leave Kara?"
"It's still planning, which will be realized as needed." Arsyad stroked the gentle mane of his wife.
"Even if I go, it's for Kara and our future."
"Our future doesn't need Yanda to worry. Papih has many houses, we can stay in one of them. Papih also has some lecturers and rectors who can recommend Arsyad to lecture there. Papih has a company, Arsyad can work there."
Precisely because of that, because Tyoga is always perfectionis and able to do everything in all fields. So Arshad must be able to prove himself if he is also able to become the son-in-law of a Thyoga. Arsyad had to fight on his own to prove his worth.
"Is it because Yanda can't be a soldier, so you're gone?"
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Arshad was surprised by what his wife said. So far, the wife is a good debater. He also sought other opinions, when many doubts arose in his beautiful brain. Princess Tyoga once!
"Was it because of this marriage, Yanda got overwhelmed?"
"You hate Kara who has taken yanda's future?"
"What yanda-"
Arsyad no longer wants to hear the question that led to the suspicion. Finally, the handsome man chose to tighten his arms again. Makes the wife perfectly immersed in her field wrapped in black T-shir, with black coat exterior as well.
"Nobody's burdened here. I married you for real as proof of Kara's responsibility. As for my feelings, I don't deny that they're not fully formed. But it is not impossible if later the feeling also grows over time."
"And as for the future, here I am the one who should be guilty of tying you to a marriage." Arsyad bowed his head, letting his nose inhale the distinctive fragrance of his wife's shampoo.
"It's destiny. Me and you, being brought together in this sacred bond sooner than expected." Further.
"Oh, don't cry. I'm not going anywhere."
"Yes promise?"
"Promise." Kara smiled faintly, then she hugged Arsyad again. Fear of missing if not tightly hugged.
Arsyad already has a plan for the future. Regardless of whether it is realized or not, there will be a time when he gets the answer.
"Have, don't cry ya."
"Hm. But Kara's stomach hurts yanda."
"ill?! Do we need to go to the hospital?"
The two bodyguards who heard the word hospital were immediately alarmed. Afraid of fearing their princesses.
"What's wrong, is young lady sick?"
"Do we need to go to the hospital?" Ask them both in turn.
Kara who felt undermined both even more hiding herself. The chest-dabbling field of Arsyad that hugged-able, the result of the exercise of his route with the companions of the father's army.
"Send them out Yanda first." Little tweet.
"Hm, no need sir. You can go out first. We'll catch up."
"Is young lady okay?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"good. Then we wait outside." The two bodyguards passed after saying so.
Mr. Tan is also out of the car. They were already in the courtyard of the Kim family's residence now.
"Where is sick?? Do I need a doctor?" Kara shook her head in Arsyad's arms.
"Then, what does Kara complain about getting sick?"
"Agastes."
"Sickness wrapped?" The girl nodded faintly.
"Maybe because of that spicy snack?" The beautiful girl nodded.
"Then, why hm?" Ask Arsyad gently.
The beautiful girl looked up, her round eyes with hazelnut irises were already glazed and ready to cry again.
"Why hm?" Lirih Arsyad with cheeks of the wife, dear.
"Kara's.... Kara's...." The cute girl stammered.
"Why, speak. Don't be afraid." Arsyad gave support.
"Kara's.... Cara comes the month of Yanda, hiks." Kara's crying broke again.
Again, he chose to hide his beautiful face in the field of Arsyad.
"Coming moon?" Arsyad.
"Kara's stomach hurts, Kara's coat has red stains too. Kara's shy, hiks." Kara's story is soft, still with a position to immerse her face.
Presumably the beautiful girl had already found the most comfortable place for her to take shelter. Arsyad knows now, it turns out that his wife is in pain because the moon is also embarrassed.
"Why should you be ashamed?" Ask Arsyad.
He also often saw the return of grimacing in pain when the moon came on the first day. When it comes to school months and blood stains on her gray skirt, Arra who is still sitting in class XII High School alone had to cry because of embarrassment. Fortunately Arsyad lent his proud MPK suit, to cover the twin's skirt that was stained with his own blood. His own words, the pain came the first month was not playing. Even in some cases, there were fainting because they could not withstand the pain.
"Wear my coat, let Kara carry me inside." Arsyad bought a solution.
"You're not disgusted by Kara?"
Arsyad shook his head while smiling faintly. "No. Kara's Yanda's wife isn't she?"
A happy smile of the cute girl came out. Women's mood that is coming the moon is indeed up and down like a roller coaster track. Therefore, there must be someone who is sensitive and extra patient to accompany.
"Who, let yanda be fat." Kara nodded small.
Again, and again this handsome young man showed his gentle demeanor as a man. After wrapping his coat around his wife's waist, Arsyad immediately brought his wife's tiny body ala bridal style. Women are complicated creatures, especially when the monthly guests come. The crowds will turn 2x more. Therefore, it should be the couple sensitive and understand.
Although initially Arsyad was worried about Kara's response to her discourse, until the girl sobbed. But now, he can at least breathe a sigh of relief because his wife was crying not only because of the discourse, but because of the abdominal pain she experienced because of the moon. This time, Arsyad had to re-expose his responsibilities as a man.
When the dear wife complains of stomach pain, she also has to be willing to guerrilla in the minimarket to look for pads, note that P*mbalut. Maybe everything will feel easy if in Indonesia, this is in Korea. Where he would feel very awkward if asked at the minimarket guard. And do not forget the message of the dear wife, which increasingly makes her dizzy seven circumference.
"There are wings, don't forget. Measure it too, yanda don't just take it."
The one with the wings, the brand, the contents, the expiration date, also the size, what?
Let alone Arsyad, Mr. Tan-the Kim family's personal driver who accompanied Arsyad alone until confusion was made. There is no choice, even though it has to quell the ego as well as its shame, the two men of different ages finally succumb. Ask the minimarket keeper to find items ordered by the princess.
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TB
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Sukabumi 22 Nov 2020