Petals of Love At the End of Dusk

Meet Damar

Typhoon POV

"Back up Shubuhan mas" I faintly heard a female voice. My life is still scattered in dreamland. Who called me mas? this is not possible at home, especially in the office

jeng jeng

I immediately rushed to get up. In front of me there was a woman who had been stalking her socmed and I stole the view of every social activity together.

"Fani?"

"Iyaaaaa .. mas buruan pray first.want at home what to the mosque.abi dah want to go that if you want to go to the mosque" his voice parau. limp without spirit

Ah, my consciousness has just returned. I married her suddenly yesterday afternoon.

"In the mosque aja. briefly take ablution first" he nodded. I immediately took abu and followed Abi who was preparing to go to the mosque.

Returning from the mosque, I saw Fani sleeping curled up in her training pants and oversized t-shirt and a jilbab. From last night she slept wearing her hijab. She was still embarrassed to show me the crown of her head. I sat on the edge of the bed so that I could look closer at my wife's face. Sweat seemed to drip irregularly from her forehead.His hands tightly pressed against the belly button flanked

"Dec? you sick?" I wiped his sweat with my bare hands and shook his shoulders.

"not only menstrual pain aja bentar again also healed" he said limp

"Have you taken any medicine? Want to find a cure?"

"already do not do, usually also gini kok. fani sleep aja first yes expanse"

"mas making anget tea huh?" he just answered with a nod.

I went out to the kitchen to make some warm tea for Fani. In the kitchen Mak e is busy cutting vegetables for preparation to open a stall and breakfast later. I greeted him respectfully and unshakably took a glass to make a warm tea.

"Well, didn't tell Fani to make you drink?"

"no mak, this is even I want to make Fani, he said menstrual pain"

"owalaaah, Fani if the first day of menstruation emang like it Nak, until 2 times mak e ever on the phone campus tell pick up fani passed out in class because of menstrual pain"

I'm aghast.as sick do women feel if they get monthly guests? I just found out. I finished making tea for Fani and said goodbye to Mak e

"But son, that glass bottle in your cupboard filled with water anget also to compress the stomach Fani, usually mak e kasih it. Patient to ngadepin fani"

"iya mak ngga papa already duty typhoon" I say goodbye to mak e then enter again into the room.

"grandfather, this is her anget tea to drink first" I woke Fani. her eyes blinked. "the same is said mak e to compress your stomach" she nodded

"thank you sorry to bother" Fani said softly.he drank tea and then slept again curled up by putting a glass bottle filled with warm water on his stomach

casians. I chose to leave the room afraid to interrupt his break. Go back to the kitchen just help mak e rather than join yaa ..

At 8 am I saw the fani rush to the bathroom.the sound of water rustling was immediately crowded.

"Where's the deck going?" I walked up to him who had finished his bath and walked towards the room.

"Campus mas. today I have to mengumpululin my thesis to campus, to the school where I research the same want to list graduation today last thing because"

"can't be delayed tomorrow? I just got sick"

"I can't mas, it's not the campus of my ancestors" I held back laughing at Fani's reply. I saw him put some thick books that I believe are theses and laptops into his backpack

"Yaudah mas anter yes you are still sick especially your innate much so. pantes are not high high"

"difficult body shaming deh, short gini also wife mas. anyhow short I still standard kelees" Fani glanced sharply at me. I just held back laughing. somehow her upset face was so adorable in my opinion.

After changing clothes I approached Fani who was waiting in front of the house. Well-favoured. A box A clock and a wide non instant hijab wrap gracefully covers her petite body. It is really different from Fani who I usually see in the office yasos who often wear mountain pants and flannel shirts the size of men.

"Yuk" said I approached Fani with my motorcycle.he also ride with difficulty because my motorcycle seat is almost half his height. Moreover, he was carrying a backpack that I had made sure was heavy. "Do you want me to bring her a bag?"

"No need Mas, yuk left. to school first new to campus so as not to go back and forth"

"yeeee is the big brother ojek online?" Fani hit me slowly on the shoulder. I just smiled as I drove the bike.

*****

"Ciyeeee Rafaa is now spoiled using everything" Goda Ni'mah told my wife in front of the lecturer room. We are waiting for the guidance counselor Fani to submit her script. I can only smile hearing it

"Apaan sih loe Mah's. If not because this is the last day of graduation registration I mending goler goler at home" Fani grunted annoyed

"ciyeee mentang mentang newlyweds want goler gol-awww" Ni'mah rubbed the rub of the newly-imagined pinch marks Fani on his arm

"eat it don't ngaco. I'm desminore this. Ndengerin loe ngomyang the more my stomach aches" Fani glanced sharply at Ni'mah beside him.

"wadidaaw kok even menstruation Raf, waduuh Taufan kudu fastinga doong" He still aggressively tease Fani who is bending her face. I could only giggle to see the two of them fighting. "Eh Raf, that damar"

I followed Ni'mah's gaze downwards as we were on the 2nd floor. A tall man with ripe sapodilla skin rides a vespa that looks small because it is not comparable in height. Is this the person Mang Udin meant yesterday? I looked at the indifferent Fani with the arrival of the man. He looked up and then waved his hand. Only Ni'mah replied to his wishes while Fani was still busy with games on her phone that she played since then.

Now the man has approached us. greeting Ni'mah and greeting Fani my wife.

"Hi mah, Hai Raf" His tone I heard differently when calling Ni'mah and Fani. Like a wounded tone? I don't know. He glanced at me a little then got cool with Ni'mah.

"Loe's cocky now never nongol in the group, never nongol on campus.where aja loe" Ni'mah kicked the little guy's leg.

"I'm looking for a wangsit" said the man without looking at me and Fani

"what is mar? who can move on from Fani?" Ni'mah slipped.I rounded my eyes not understanding what Ni'mah said.

"The fire loe Mah. loe lemesss mouth" Fani elbowed Ni'mah while the man called Damar just scratched the scratch of his nape

"Loe, how are you?" Now my wife asks. I was really just silent looking at them. Feeling like you are in another atmosphere.

"Emm ba-well Raf, you gmana?" Said the man stammered.

"Gue's good, the better." Fani glanced briefly up looking at Damar who was standing then busy again staring at his phone focus in his game. "Mar knows, this is Typhoon" Fani embraces me with a smile. I see the man rounded his eyes. I've made sure he was surprised because Fani is a woman who does not carelessly hold a man.

"Who is Raf?"

"my husband"

"SU-HUSBAND??? he stammered again while glaring

"Mak rafani, come in" said a middle-aged woman from behind the office door.

"Yes, ma'am ready." Fani took 1 thesis from her bag and then stood up. "Mas sat here first yes. if bullied Ni'mah said it was the same Fani ntar let Fani libass exhausted" Fani glanced sharply at Ni'mah then handed her bag to me.

"Yes" I replied with a smile.

It is a true situation.

"Loe why stutter anyway mar? loe find a wangsit where why come home stammering?" Ni'mah mocked the man. The man only replied with a plot. Now he extends his hand to me.

"know me Damar, seneng can be acquaintance loe" I welcome the position of his hand.

"gue hurricane". He sat down at the place Fani had just occupied.

"When are they getting married?" whispered dammar to ni'mah but I can still hear because our distance is very close

"yesterday" answered this short

"huh yesterday? means when Rafa refuses me he wants to get married? I don't know what I used to know"

"noisy loe" ni'mah still answered briefly

I can still hear it. Denied ni'mah? does this man have feelings for my wife? ah, my cheeks and my chest are warming up.