Not the Story of Siti Nurbaya

Be Honest with me ...

The domestic life of Zikra and Syifa is an unusual one. Early marriage at a young age without the foundation of love like a young couple in general. Only armed from the coercion of their parents undergo a household nosedive like a stranger.

Syifa now unilaterally wants to end her marriage to Zikra. In fact, he realized that there was a seed of love growing in his heart. But it had to be cut off

because he felt his love clapping one hand.

Syifa was still standing while covering her face with her hands. He was so embarrassed that he dared not look. During his life under the same roof, with husband-wife status even though still sirri, this was the first time he saw Zikra's body parts exposed without a sheath and seemed vulgar.

"Hey! Hey!" suddenly one of Zikra's sturdy index fingers stabbed Syifa's hand.

Kontan Syifa was shocked. Reflexes move backwards.

"Shut your clothes on!" panicked and half-screamed.

"Tsk! Hey!" Zikra forcibly pulled Syifa's hand which had hidden her beautiful face from her earlier. "look! I'm wearing a shirt."

"Oh!" Syifa. Looking from head to toe. "I think ..." crybaby.

His eyes met Zikra's eyes, making him very nervous and his heart rate was beating abnormally. Moreover, the distance between them was quite close, the girl was dying of lice. Syifa withdrew her hand when it only realized it was still in the young man's grasp.

But Zikra clutched him tightly, and pulled him until Syifa's thin body came into his arms. The girl's face was slammed into his chest.

Syifa raised her face while pushing Zikra's burly body.

"Zikra, what are you doing?" the question does not understand. "remove!" whining.

"Keep, what did you do yourself to my room? Don't you want to get close to me, huh?" his god with a cynical grin.

"Ih, Indiscriminately!" Syifa pushed away Zikra's body. His body moved forward towards the door. But it can't be opened. "uh! Where's the spare key?" his hands turned towards Zikra.

"Simple key, what's it for?" Zikra pretended not to understand.

“Hmph! Why even ask what the hell? Yes, open the door! Cook to eat,” sudangmya.

“Nothing,” replied Zikra lightly, sitting on her mattress and smiling lightly.

"meaning?" Syifa asked for an explanation.

"No, nothing, nothing."

"There isn't any? Yeah ... You don't have a spare key, do you?" the girl forced. He was very uncomfortable sharing the air in the same room with Zikra. There was a sudden sense of concern that enveloped his heart. His heart beat a little faster than usual.

"But unfortunately I don't have any, tuh!" Zikra indifferently instantly laid down her body.

Syifa was furious at the indifferent behavior of the young man who was reluctant to be recognized as her husband in front of her fellow roommates. Both of his hands clenched tightly while gritting his teeth. In his heart he was eager to shout loudly until his eardrum broke, "I want to keluaaaar!" But do not do worry to disturb the neighbors.

"Zikra, are you so funny? Do you have no pity on me? I just want to get out of here, how hard it is to help me so much doang, will not make you tired like a stone pikul as big as gaban," he said with a clear face.

Zikra snorted short. Pulling the blanket up to his waist and turning his back on Syifa. Suddenly remembering the incident last afternoon in the mini market made the handsome guy lose his mood. But he could not vent his anger on anyone. Then decide to keep it in your heart.

"Sori, I'm tired again, also sleepy so can't help you find a spare key," he said coldly.

Huhhhh! He's really good at sleeping that way. Nah! Lv? Cook want to stand still like this? I am a welcome sign!

"When do you want to stand there?" reprimand Zikra shuddered from his bed. "you want to be Dwarapala?"

Syifa snorted in annoyance, turning her body while blinking her lips. Striking his feet towards Zikra's study chair. Then sit with a troubled heart.

Cook the hell do I have to sit here until morning? Ih, what a hell!

"You still owe me the same explanation," Zikra added suddenly.

Sontak Syifa raised her head. Syifa was not surprised, just not expecting her husband to still want to discuss the matter this afternoon. He knew what he had done was right. But as a married girl does not deny her actions it is unjustified. Because she must ask permission first from her husband before doing any activities outside the house.

"Why do you work as a shop keeper in that mini market? Is the money I gave you less?" sugat Zikra got up and sat down. "kalo is still lacking, why don't you ask me again?"

"On that .. it ..." Syifa's pale face could not give an explanation.

"Why Syifa?"

"Ehm .. it .. I .. me," Syifa was very nervous and lowered her face.

"Shyifa!"

Syifa raised her face immediately jumped in shock when she saw Zikra who had been standing before her since when.

"Why have you never been frank with me about what you want? What exactly am I in your eyes? Do you never think I'm important? You don't think of me as your husband."

Syifa. Stand up.

"Even though we were married because of an arranged marriage from our parents, you and I remain lawful spouses in the eyes of our religious law."

Suddenly ringing when Zikra said kabul ijab in front of the penghulu. Reveal Syifa of all the mistakes she has made.

"Syifa, is it in your heart that there is not the slightest feeling towards me?"

Syifa gulped her saliva nervously.

"Where is it possible? You already knew from the beginning we were just fooled, so it seems impossible there is such a feeling," he said.

Zikra walked over. Syifa reflexes move backwards. But there are no steps left. He fell down immediately on the chair.

"Stop! Don't come any closer! Stay there!" he gave a word. He was worried that his chest would break if the young man approached him one step more. "i-I guess, I explained everything earlier, before Aini came here. So why do you ask again?"

Zikra fell silent without refuting Syifa's words.

"In addition, you already have Ma'am Ayu, why am I on your side?" syifa's eyes began to get wet, and her somewhat raucous voice held sadness in her heart.

Zikra frowned unhappily.

"Dash? You mean ... Tara?"

"Yes. You and I love each other. What am I for? Just a mosquito repellent."

"Why are you sure Tara and I love each other?" ask Zikra astonished.

"What kind of "joke is this? Why are you suddenly not?" sneer cynically. "of course I'm sure. I saw my own eyes, you two expressed each other's feelings." hurriedly he covered his mouth with his hands.

Zikra bought his eyes. Kneel down on the floor facing Syifa. The hue of sadness and disappointment was clearly reflected in his eyes.

While Syifa threw away face avoiding Zikra's eyes. His chest was swishing.

"When did you hear it?"

"That night ..." Syifa lowered her face, afraid that Zikra would know her true feelings.

"Night ..." Zikra hesitated to continue his words.

"The night you asked me to come to the park."

Zikra rubbed her face with her right hand.

"So, you actually came that night?" the gaze of the man with the height of one hundred and seventy-eight Centi meters was nilar. "but, why are you ..."

"Enough! Don't talk about it anymore!" syifa's voice covered her ears, "I don't want to hear anymore!" pushing Zikra away from him. Moving from the chair that had been holding his body.

"But, Syifa. You must know the truth." Zikra tried to uncover the veil of misappahman among them. "what you see is not necessarily what it is."

"My eyes are not blind. My ears are not deaf. I believed what I had seen and heard." finally the clear details came out of Syifa's eyes. But hurry up. "maybe my departure tomorrow is the right time. And you will build a new relationship with Madam Ayu." her voice sounded raucous holding back tears. Then move towards the door. Turn the door handle to exit. But the door is still locked.

Aini who was sleeping was disturbed and awakened by the sound of Syifa. The foolish girl cried out her name to open the door while banging on Zikra's bedroom door.

"Here ... Open the door! Anini! Aini!"

"Hm! It's really noisy?" he murmured while turning on the lights. "night instead of sleep, this is still noisy. Don't realize what time it is?" Aini snorted annoyed. "kalo like this continue, long time I can stress too."

Syifa was ready and her whole body was frozen when Zikra suddenly hugged her from behind. As fast as lightning he thrashed and brushed off his embrace. But Zikra locked Syifa's hand with a close and warm embrace. His heart beat very fast and fast. The nervousness and uneasiness mingled and raged within his chest.

"W-what are you doing? Lepassin! Release me!"

"I'm not going to let go!" zikra added to his strength, "I don't want you to go far away from me."

"God!" Syifa grinned obliquely. "why? You want a bigami? Sorry, I'm not the right girl for that. I'd rather give in than .." suddenly Syifa's roman feathers goosebumps as one warm kiss lands on her shoulder. "a-a-what did you just do to me?" tanyanya panic.

"Nothing" said Zikra lightly as if nothing had happened.

"lik! I felt you were-that-that's-that's me." he stammered.

"That's what?" casually the crafty young man again landed a light kiss on the back of his wife's neck. Again, the innocent girl was hysterical. Before Syifa's voice increased and disrupted the rest of her neighbors, Zikra took the initiative to release her arms. Helps twist Syifa's body. Then he stuffed his mouth with a warm and gentle kiss.

Syifa was shocked. She couldn't let her husband****** his lips run out until he could barely breathe. With all his might pushed Zikra's body. Spontaneous landed a hard punch on his handsome face.

"You're evil! Why is this the same as me?" her tears broke. "had not been enough for you to play my heart?'

Zikra accepted with resignation the slap.

"If kissing a girl who has officially become my wife is an evil deed, I'm willing to slap her until my face is out of shape. As long as you know in my heart there is only you. And that kiss is proof I love you."

Syifa.

"Sorry, all this time I've been making you misunderstand me. Actually ..."

"Again?" Zikra knitted his brows. "what cruel was I in your eyes, Syifa?" "honestly I said to you, I did love Tara, and had a date with her. But that was then, now it's the past."

"Lied!" symphonic.

"Because now my love is only you."

"Zikra, plis .. don't lie to me. Because I saw with my own eyes, how Mommy Tara and you hugged each other and expressed love."

"Yes that night I admitted to expressing love for her, because I thought that girl was you. I could have sworn my words weren't a lie."

So, that night Zikra really want to reveal her feelings as I did?

"Free Zik. You are obviously like anything I believe more in what I see and hear. I'll leave tomorrow. It seems the most appropriate thing is divorce."

Like lightning in broad daylight, eh night deh, it is the setting of the night yes. Zikra was surprised to hear Syifa. His heart is very sad.

"Click, don't ever say goodbye again. Especially divorce. I will not let go and divorce you at any time," said Zikra Lirih. "until whenever my love is only you. And you're just for me forever. I don't care if you want to believe it or not that's the truth."

Syifa. His tongue feels bad. Believing and not hearing Zikra's heart. But it is undeniable that his heart is very happy. Her tears rolled back down her cheeks.

"Keep, how are you? Are you sure you're not in love with me the same? Though out there a lot of girls in line love ngarepin me," chirped full of confidence.

"Ih! Basic high-level narcissists!" syifa Ompat.

"Who is narcissistic? I'm talking about what it is!" Zikra moved towards Syifa. Without hesitation, he carried his wife. As much as he could, he kept his balance because the girl did not stay still in her cradle, asking to be taken down. Then sit it on the bed.

Syifa's red-faced hue held in shame. Moreover, Zikra and himself were within a very close distance.

"I love you, baby," whispered Zikra softly as she brought her face closer to his wife.

Syifa hurriedly covered her mouth so that Zikra would not repeat her attack.

But Zikra's power was too strong to resist. He easily shook Syifa's hand. Without ba-bi-bu ****** Syifa lips are very soft.

Syifa's body stiffened and could not move. But Zikra's kiss was too demanding that she unconsciously and naturally followed her rhythm and could enjoy every touch on her lips.

Oh my goodness .. What is this? Why these?

Syifa pushes Zikra's body moist while regulating the breath.

"I-I'm sleepy," he said innocently.

Zikra smile.

"Oh, let's go to sleep!" yells.

"Where's sleep? His bed is one."

"Why is it still awkward? Marriage is not new today. But it was a few months ago. We also slept one mattress while staying at Mama's house. So, don't worry." explains Zikra.

"But I ..."

"I know you're not ready to do it. You calm down, I will not do anything. I'll wait until you're ready."

Syifa smiled with relief.

"Thank you for knowing me."

"Not to say thank you, as if I were doing a great job with you." Zikra kissed Syifa's forehead gently. "you're my wife, I take full responsibility for you. Next time if anything please be honest with me. So that there will be no more misunderstandings between us."

Syifa nodded her head understanding.

The night is getting late. A couple fell asleep in the same blanket. But they still keep their distance from each other, until the two are ready for each other someday.

"Remember, you still owe me" Zikra said before going to bed.

"Needle? What debt?" syifa did not understand.

Zikra moved closer to Syifa who was lying next to him. Whispering in Syifa's ear, she said,

"Utang returned my love. I'm waiting for your love statement to be with me."

Syifa just smiled a little. His heart is very warm.

Aini opened the room door and walked out while rubbing her eyes. Check the current atmosphere that occurs in the room Zikra. Put his ear on the door. His forehead frowned trying to better stick his ears. No more noise. Very calm and peaceful.

"I think my mission succeeded," he muttered with a small smile. "foolish husband and wife! Just sleeping one cook room wait for me to trap first," he said annoyed. "Maybe my Aa is too naive, all this time can not take advantage of the situation." grunt slowly, then yawn wide. "aaah! Still at night my eyes are not very strong. Tomorrow I'll just talk to them." rushed into the room again.

Zikra smiled broadly seeing Syifa being close to her. The girl fell asleep very peacefully. After almost an entire night of fighting, he was finally able to express his long-stored love. Slowly she stroked the child whose hair fell on her face.

"Darling, you are mine. Then forever mine. I promise to keep and protect you all my life." whispered her inner voice, then gently kissed Syifa's forehead.

Syifa smiled as if she could hear the expression of her husband's heart.

In his sleep Syifa dreamed, Father and Mother, and Ade came to pick him up. He was very happy and hugged them.

"Tea, Ade kangen equally Teteh," added his sister.

Syifa hugged the little boy tightly.

"Teteh also misses Ade," he said, "this time we will all gather as before." he continued, accompanied by tears that dripped on his cheeks.

The hue of Fauzi's face looked gloomy and paled. There was sadness implied from the look in his eyes. The man just smiled bitterly. Not speaking a word.

Mother smiled happily. Gently stroking the hair of his beloved eldest daughter.

"Mother is very happy to see Teteh is fine here," he said with teary eyes. "thank you son Zikra, for taking good care of our son."

"Mother doesn't have to talk like that. Syifa is my wife. Then I will always keep him as a good husband." replied Zikra who had been at Syifa's side for some time. He smiled warmly.

"Come, we're leaving!" syifa pulled her suitcase out of Zikra's house.

"Where are you going?" reprimand Zikra while pulling Syifa's arm.

"I told you you were going. Well, since Father and Mother have come to pick me up to leave now deh." said lightly.

"Darling, you're my wife, so you can't leave me so alone. If you go, I'll come too."

"Where could that be?"

"Teeth, it's true what Zikra's son said. You have become his wife. Then, you should always be next to her." Mother refuted.

"But Mother ..."

"Teeth, because there is already a son Zikra who takes good care of you. So, we're very relieved and happy."

"Mother ..."

"We're all saying yes .. goodbye." Suddenly Father, Mother and Ade left Syifa. Waving my hands and gone somewhere.

Syifa cried bitterly.

"Dad ... Mother ... do not stay in Syifa. Invite Syifa to go with you, "the screeches.

Zikra frowned as Syifa thrashed while shouting to call her parents. He gently woke her up.

"Darling, are you having nightmares?" gently reproof.

Syifa also woke up. Looking around as if looking for something. His eyes were wet as if he was crying. Get seated.

"What's wrong? What are you looking for?" asked Zikra curious to come sit up while stroking his wife's hair.

"Where is Mother's father?" Syifa asked back like a dazed person.

Zikra laughed a little.

"You're a freak. Where are Mom and Dad here? We're just two of us."

"What's? So, Mom and Dad aren't there? Just a dream?"

"Yes, it's just a dream." Zikra hugged his wife gently. "do you miss them so much?"

Syifa nodded quickly.

"Yes. I haven't seen Mother's Father in months, I'm sure I miss it."

"Yes already. Now you go to sleep, because it's still night. Tomorrow morning we're just talking about this."

Syifa nodded again. Without saying much, she said directly to her husband. Then lay his body back.

Zikra also laid his body while covering the girl who was very valuable to him.

"Good night" he said, then gave a kiss before sleeping on Syifa's forehead.

"Night." said softly with a smile. Then close your eyes, dissolve in dreamland.

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