Past Times

Shock (II)

Today is the day he is most waiting for after a year, because today is the day of return of the husband he loves the most.

From morning she was very busy preparing everything from cleaning the house to look more presentable to preparing her husband's faforid meal. Of course it is his own cooking.

Heavy rain and thunderous lightning made Rossa anxious because the arrival of the husband she missed the most still has not arrived. Sometimes she menginguk kecandela just to see if there are signs of her husband's presence but only the swift rain that she saw.

It was 10 p.m., but she was still anxious, and she began to climb up to the second floor where her children's room was. Rossa breathed a sigh of relief to see her son who was still sound asleep.

Back downstairs and headed straight for the kitchen, she reheated the dishes she had prepared so that her husband would still enjoy the food warm.

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‘Ah... it's sure she's coming.’

With great confidence that it was her husband she ran from the kitchen to the main room to immediately welcome the arrival of her husband.

‘Jeglek.’

“ Ah, finally you came too, mas. I'm very worried about you.” Rossa hugged her husband tightly. The sturdy and handsome man warmly also returned Rossa's embrace.

“How are you and the kids?” He still hugged his wife. Although he knew very well his wife was fine because almost every day they made a vidio call.

“ I'm of course good,mas. And the kids are also healthy, they're sleeping now.”

“ Alright come on in, I've missed your cooking."

Johan is confused where to start a conversation, waiting for Johan tomorrow will not, because faster will be better.

“Rossa darling, I have an important thing I want to talk to you about.” After dinner Johan started the chat he had been thinking about during his drive home.

“Mas shower first there, I've prepared warm water for you.” Rossa answered with her husband's shoulder.

“ Alright.” Johan complied with Rosa's words, smiling as she looked at Rossa and kissed her forehead before she entered the bathroom.

Rossa prepared a change of clothes for her husband, fifteen minutes after Johan had come out of the bathroom. Afterwards he immediately put on the clothes that had been prepared by his wife.

Johan invites Rossa to sit on the sofa in front of their bed. Johan seriously grasped Rossa's hand, with the eyes of restlessness as if confused as to start a conversation from where. Rossa just looked into Johan's eyes curiously waiting for what Johan would say.

Rossa's heart is not broken, he hopes that if Johan gives suprise to him because it has been a long time Johan did not come home.

“ What do you want to talk about mas?” Asked Rosaa who now drowned her head in the chest of Johan's field. Rossa's hands wrapped around Johan's stomach tightly.

“ Rossa."

"Hm"

"I. . ."

" Rossa, Wife. Let me marry you again.”

As if in a thunderbolt Rossa immediately took off her embrace from her husband. Her husband's eyes were waiting for an answer from her.

Rossa's teary eyes tried to stem her tears from spilling immediately, but her efforts were in vain her tears fell without cue and rushing flowed down her cheeks.Not this was the surprise she expected.

Rossa did not expect the day she had been waiting for after a year to ruin her.

‘What is this? What's my fault why suddenly Mas Johan wants to marry again. What's my cage? Does Johan like other women? Or maybe Mas Johan is tired of me?’

“What do you mean,Mas?” Rossa asked with tears.

“Listen to me first Rossa, I will explain everything to you.” Johan tries to calm his wife Rossa down.

“What is my cage,Mas? Did I disappoint you?” Rossa still continues to weep in the face of reality for her husband's unreasonable demands for her.

“You are nothing less, nor have you ever disappointed me, you are the perfect woman and wife for me, yet.”.

“However ? Mas loves another woman now?” With emotion Rossa interrupted Johan's words, even though she had never once denied or spoken harshly to her husband.

Rossa ran out of her room. He descends the stairs quickly, while Johan catches up with him and calls Rossa's name many times with a slight shout.

“Rossa wait.”

“Rossa stop,Rossa!”

"Rossa wait!"

Not once Johan's call was heard by Rossa, he ran out of the house in the rain. The lightning that struck him did not heed when all this time Rossa was very afraid of the sound of Lightning.

Johan continued to pursue Rossa, guilt clouding his mind this time. With a step that began to falter finally Johan managed to catch up with his wife. He hugged Rossa tightly.

“Let go of me Mas, release.” Rossa is still trying to fight.

“ Rossa try to calm yourself a little, listen to my description first, after that you can decide anything.” Johan slightly shouted to speak in the torrential rain.

Rossa was suffocated, her body now could not survive. In Johan's arms, Rossa is suddenly unconscious. Johan was increasingly worried to see the state of his wife, in her carrying his wife's body into the house.

‘Rossa forgive me, forgive me.'

Johan changed Rossa's clothes that were soaked due to the rain. Johan's face was now shrouded in worry. Grasping Rossa's hand, he hopes Rossa will soon be aware and nothing will happen with his wife.

Johan loves Rossa very much, and he doesn't want to lose Rossa.

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