Pursuing the Love of Siti

BONCHAPS 8

"Do you remember, no? when we first met. Where there's a sweet girl who sewot every time I meet me."

Siti gave a smile remembering the beginning of her meeting with Ilham. At that time Ilham status there is a Gita fiancee, for Siti at that time Ilham seizing boyfriend people. Inspiration knows that the Gita is still overshadowed by its relationship with Nature. But the man tries to keep the Gita away from Nature. Since then Siti's views have been ugly towards Ilham. Especially since knowing that Ilham harassed Gita because of jealousy with Nature.

"Yes I remember, my mom. I remember you're a suuuper nyebelin!"

"And that little guy is now your husband" The voice of Inspiration sounded confident.

"Yes, I can love you."

"That's his name is Jodoh,ti. Kayak love trip brother Alam same Gita. Which is more than the curve of the road that is blocked."

"And now they're going back through that loop again." Answer Ilham.

"They? Ah, yes I know what you mean, ma'am. That's called struggle. Not one who likes to give hope to another woman." Sindir Siti when recalling so easily Ilham was close to Jihan when they were apart.

Siti was still troubled by her dark eyes. His hands were bound like robbers' captives. Not feeling his eyes begin to lower his tension. Siti finally fell asleep.

Inspiration to see the wife fall asleep just a faint smile. At least to their purpose.

Seven years ago there was a pair of human children who were stricken with turmoil. Disappointed because the fate of their love is over the horns, upset when they are faced with the fact that the couple was chosen from their parents, upset when they have to stop the love struggle that has gone too far. It was just the way they felt.

Seven years they were given unexpected surprises. Where those who were initially thought to be foolless. It turns out they ended up sitting together in the courtyard. Start a new life as a husband and wife. Living a new chapter in joy and sorrow, their cries of laughter passed together. For the Inspiration they have achieved now is the fruit of their struggle.

Snow began to cover the streets. It was the second year of Inspiration to see the snow in person, while the five years before him were too busy with his lectures and his three children. This is the snow of farewell because soon to return to Indonesia.

Now he's got time he'll enjoy his last snow. Right now he just wants to be alone with Siti, the woman he loves so much.

His car stopped at a shophouse. I got out of the car to buy some snacks.

"Mas, it's here, huh? How is it still dark?" Siti woke up noticing the blindfold and her hand had not been removed.

Siti thinks she was intentionally left behind by her husband. Again he thought Ilham was going with Mauren.

"Bad you, mas. Want you to leave me alone, so you can meet the Dutch lady, right. Hiks ... hiks .. hiks.."

Siti continued to cry, feeling that her husband no longer cared. Siti herself abandoned her husband only to meet with Mauren.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Siti stopped crying after hearing the sound of Inspiration.

"You've been anywhere, Mom. The same woman, right?" Accuse Siti.

"I bought food, baby. You suudzon continue to be the same as me. Once a hudsnuzon. Because speech is prayer."

"Oooo... So you want me to pray like that?"

"Huft ... wrong again" muttered Ilham as he returned to his car.

The car that Ilham was driving was still driving somewhere. Ilham was still focused on the steering wheel occasionally glanced at his wife who was still craving. Ilham put on a headset to call Grandma Carry to control the situation of her children.

"You just calm down. The kids are safe. Just focus on your vacation. It's your anniversary, so enjoy your good times." Carry tried to calm his adopted son.

"Yes, no, mommy. Mommy do not be suspended, if tired can replace the same Dita. We can take care of Zalika." said Ilham.

Ilham put the headset into his shirt pocket. Then back to teasing the wife who is still in crab mode.

"Mas, you take it easy. I'm sure mommy can take care of the kids. Especially if Dita helps."

"Mass?"

"Yes"

"Actually where are we going, anyway? If you want to go for a walk, you can take the kids. Their time is left. Family vacation should be complete."

"This is our son coming along too." Inspiration pointed at his wife's stomach.

"I just want to be with you both. As my apology for the hospital. About my lack of time for you. I know you're still angry. But please, let me make up for all my mistakes."

Siti is aware of her days more at home. The busyness as a housewife makes her forget that she needs time with her husband. Inspiration also realized that he still had a little time together with his wife.

Ilham stopped his car and opened his blindfold and tied his wife's hand. Both of his hands clasped tightly as if he did not want to escape. Siti who was upset turned a little softened.

"Ti, I'm sorry if in seven years of marriage we haven't been a good husband to you. I'm sorry I still forbid you to work. That's all I do because I don't want to burden you. So the office guy's no good, it's."

Siti lowered her head. Now he realized that children still needed their attention. He realized that he had been feeling selfish because he envied seeing others who could make a career.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I realized I was pushing myself too hard. God rebuked me twice, it's not a sign that's allowed."

Smiles expand on both. Inspiration to kiss his wife's forehead longer.

"From now on, if there's a problem, we'll solve it all right, yeah. Don't run away like that anymore. Poor kids get hit. I'll take care of our move, just like you wanted to give birth in Indonesia."

"Thank you, mas." Siti hugged her husband.

"Mas, snow!" They saw snow falling to earth.

"Pake a jacket, baby. It must be cold soon." Inspiration covered his wife's body with a thick jacket.

"Mas, we go down yuk. I want to enjoy the snow."

"Ti, our goal is still far away. Later, yeah."

"No want! I'm going down here. Come on, just a minute! it's who wants him!" Whiney Siti pointed at her stomach.

"Heeeh... pinter find an excuse." Ilham pinched Siti's nose.