Red Noctah
The Part 23
"We? Lo kali, I'm married and have children" he said calmly. Sontak Faro and Alan panned with a soft twitch.
"Lo's healthy, right? When to marry, who is the same? My boyfriend hasn't been seen yet, I have a wife and kids."
"Just as you are."
"Eh yes, there is Disya cs, why not think of it earlier, rempong squad 'would be the most treacherous tuh on campus, eh but I never know the news of the When, where ya? Since marriage, the son has been telling me." Hearing his wife's name called, Bisma panned Alan seriously.
Let alone elo, I'm the only one whose husband doesn't know where he is.
"If the others' right, active on social media, especially Disya, his hobby displaying intimacy and photos of his son mulu, making ngiri and cepet want marriage, he said, soon I can also make a rich romance caption that."
Hearing Faro's babble, Bisma felt pained. Instead of being able to gather with his happy little family, even meeting his son in plain sight has never been. Suddenly his innermost soul was flicked, his net flushed withstanding the thrashing. The longing seems intolerable again, when it really has robbed him of the two times he should have with the baby.
"Gue wants to invite close friends all, my wedding event will be the recipe plan wants in Bali, so I need a series of events scheduled from today." Faro again put forth his beautiful plan.
"Bis, why are you?" alan asked confusedly, Faro also highlighted his friend who was suddenly gloomy. The man fell silent, shaking weakly.
"Lo if there's a problem say, Bhishma? Don't dipendam yourself, you rarely nongol, you rarely chat, not even once you want to hang out to the entertainment."
"Yes, bus, I've never seen you, until it's rich in gini, what are we saying that you have a problem what?"
"Gue misses, I'm just missing someone and my son" he said.
Collapse is already the defense of Bhishma not to complain against his two best friends. Alan and Faro who saw it instantly hugged and patted her on the back, transferring strength and confidence again. Wanting to feel they do not believe, but look from the sad glint presented on his face, clearly, Bisma is not mendramama or joking.
"Quit all your wedge in the heart, Bus. I've also cried, it's very natural when we're really hurt" Alan said.
"So you really have kids?" Faro was still not convinced. Bisma. His hand stretched open the gallery on his phone.
Pictures of the adorable little, cute boy were clearly plastered there. Alan who saw that, researched so closely.
"This funny boy ... Rich has never seen," Alan muttered softly. Trying to remember his suddenly loading smart brain.
"Oh my goodness .. Is this really your child? I met him yesterday when I came home from out of town, I swear I still remember his funny face." Bhishma looked at her best friend seriously.
"Lo look at my son, where?" tanyanya is impatient. His grim dull face looked up hopeful.
"In the restaurant area, this was only yesterday afternoon it happened, uh but .. wait a minute, you can not know where your child and wife, I still do not understand, I still do not understand, but, I swear my brain won't."
"It's a long story, it's not yet time for me to tell, who has a story that still closes, I want to meet, Al, you can show me where you met?"
"On the road, Bambang, I'm on my way home, and he also seems to be on his way, he's with a woman who is so beautiful and graceful, ah, can't even move on at the same first sight."
"Here, it's the same girl's turn to konek," Faro's pout interjected.
"Bis, I swear if this is really your child, that boy is very much involved, I just like to see you so immediately, I pinched his cheeks that are puffed up."
"Lo why help star anyway, I'm the father, I miss it, you have no clue about my son?"
"No, people happen too mopping, I just from the bathroom, it looks like your son and his tantnya also want to go to the bathroom continues crashing, not intentionally so."
"Lo see his mother, isn't she?" bisma Berondong enthusiastic.
"That girl .. said the bunch over there is that, pointing at someone who is a bit far away anyway, sitting three again eating the same two guys, I didn't get to see his face, I didn't get to see him, the position is a little far away and the girl sits on her back to me. Why the hell, your wife or ex?"
"Obviously, but who is he with?"
"His brother certainly, 'the girl said she was a niece."
When who is the same? Two men? How my heart hurts, what if I am married? Astaghfirullah ... I haven't even divorced him, and it's impossible.
"Sorry man, it looks like I have to go home, thanks to the info, Alan. If you see again, you'll have to call me right away."
"Healthy lo, Fa, the bride-to-be good luck." Bisma patted her shoulder as she moved.
"Aamiin .. Do you really want to go home? When to gather again, before I officially get married, certainly not much time if it is the same bini."
"Retail the time, I'm busy" replied Bisma.
After the meeting, Bisma immediately went home. It occupies the house next to the parents Bila. In addition to wanting to monitor the goods when his wife came home, Bisma also often stayed in the old room Bila, of course because there are many traces of his wife left behind. A little treat longing, when the night greets.
The man lives in his house, but if he sleeps like to stop by the room when it is not far from the balcony of his room. The routine he had been through for years, even though his in-laws had returned home, Bisma was still a hero in the house. Family relationship with both parents when still so warm until now.
"Assalamu'alaikum ..." said Bhishma, the man went straight to his father-in-law's house.
"Bisma, the clock is coming home, son?" The father of one child crucified his father-in-law.
"Pengen went straight home here, Bun. Did Mommy yesterday have any news from Bila, hmm .. Bhishma means, what chat is that?" tanyanya expectantly.
"It's normal, son, to report the health condition of the house, to tell the same story about Razik."
"Mom, do you have a clue, I miss you, Mom. I miss Razik, I want to hug her, can Mommy tell me where she is currently living."
"Sorry, my Lady, If it's still hard, Mommy doesn't know where to stay, she always says fine, Mommy also wants to follow her if Mommy knows. You're patient, your son is grown, I'm sure he'll come home" his in-laws advice is so sad. Bisma just nodded. In fact, even though it hurts, but he is unable to let go.
The bisma headed for the room with lethargic steps. Dropped his body weight on his wife's bed. For years he longed for a false shadow. Sometimes, missing it is so torturous.
