Reunion After

Banun Rejection

Pov: Gusti

He still sobs in my arms. I can't say anything to stop the crying. I let my clothes get wet with tears. For the first time in my life, someone leaned against my chest and spilled out her grief. We both stayed in the room.

My hand still holds his hand. I waited until he calmed down. After I calmed down, I let go of my embrace. I asked him to sit on the edge of the bed. I took the water and the tissue in front of her makeup mirror and then I squatted in front of her.

"Drink first" I asked, giving the water I had brought into his hand.

It was so funny to her face when she cried like that. Just like a child who asks for candy is not given by his mother.

"Why smile?" askinya.

I cleaned the tears that were still left in her eye. "No papa, still want to continue crying?"

He just fell silent while breathing out. I took her hand back.

"Your tears are too precious to cry for a brash person like him. Um, Dek ...," call me slowly. I was so awkward to say that new call. If he pays close attention, then my red tinge will appear on the cheek.

"Don't cry anymore, huh? Want to get some food?"

My wife shook her head, "Please call me a fairy. My head's dizzy, I want to take this off."

"Then the prescription?" my many.

"Cancel it, anyway we just married siri. I'm sorry, but can you call a fairy here now?"

I'm nodding. Huft ..., patience. Understand, Gus. Your wife was hurt, and I went in at the wrong time, I think. I'll call the pot that he asked for. Then the parents looked at me full of probes.

"Father, Banun's deck requests that the prescription be canceled. She's not feeling well." I explained my wife's wishes.

My father and mother-in-law could only give in to the wishes of their son. Paklek Zuhri is greeting me. Congratulate me. Everyone who was present greeted me and said a word of patience to me. Yes, maybe at this time I have to be patient, while hanging the hope of the heart is open to me.

I got a call from my colleague and asked where I was. Ah, yes. I forgot, I'm still in a working position. I had to say goodbye first. I brought my mom and dad home first.

While in the car, mom gave me a message. "Take note of your wife, accompany every time you are free. Heal her heart with your love. It takes time, but I'm sure you'll be happy."

You are more silent. I didn't dare ask anything on the way home. When I got home, I apologized to him.

I patted my shoulder and immediately went into the room. She promised to help me talk to my dad about this. Maybe he was surprised, and still did not expect.

I went back to the police. Immediately make an escort service report. In time, I'm done. Get to the office mosque and meet Rafka, my teammate.

"Where have you been?" tanyakanya.

"Well," I answered briefly.

Rafka pulled my shoulder towards him. Trying to clarify my words. I just smiled and put on my socks.

"Really?" tanyanya is still trying to ascertain the truth of my words. I'm nodding.

"Eat first, I'll tell you later." I rushed to the canteen. Ordering the food available there. Rafka followed me, and sat side by side with me.

He saw that there was no ring on my finger. I told him everything. All is sudden. There is no preparation.

"Well, how are you, Gus? I want to congratulate you, but listen to your story pity me. Maybe your father thought the same of me. Thinking of the fate of his son, whom the wife did not love."

I clucked at his words. "Don't say no love, dong! Pray that your sister-in-law will soon grow the seeds of love in her heart for me."

"Aamiin, but are you strong in faith if he refuses to touch you?"

I can't answer Rafka's question on this one. I haven't tried it yet. What if I'm not strong? What if I insist on sinning?

"Think about getting home. Oh yeah, so which house will you go to?" ask Rafka again.

"To Banun's house, he's not well."

I thank him. I want to be my friend to share my story. We parted ways, I headed to the BP4R room to request an office marriage registration form. I'll get my files ready soon.

My work hours are over. I went home for a while to pick up a change of clothes and rushed to my in-laws' house. Want to know my wife's situation. Does he still have a headache? Or still crying? My curiosity is huge.

I saw the decorator and the tratak unpacking everything. The event that should be running lively, even became a dam of emotion for the family of women. Poor, but on the one hand I'm happy to get it too.

My dream last night really happened. Sitting alone with her in the lap, even though it didn't happen exactly like that, but the point is I married her. I greeted my mother and father, and I was introduced to Banun's sister, Zaki.

"Have you eaten, Nang?" ask my mother-in-law.

I shook my head, "Not yet, Mom. Later, I'll see the state of Banun's deck first."

"She just finished a shower, Nang. I'll prepare a meal for you, then take your wife to eat, she hasn't eaten all day." My mother-in-law's tears are melting again.

"Excite, Mom." I knocked on her bedroom door, she yelled from inside the room asking me to wait. After that I was welcome to enter.

I put my hand back to him. I wish I could kiss my wife. Finally, Banun will also love me.

"Absolutely asar?" my many.

She shook her head. "Wait for a shower? We pray together. Can you?"

He's nodding. I asked him to show me the bathroom. My mouth deliberately teased him.

"Don't you accompany me, Dek?" I glanced at the teasing eyes while grinning. Banun sharpened his eyes and glared. I'll grab his hand immediately.

"Don't be angry, I'm just kidding. Take wudhu there. Salad wait for the shower."

I rushed to take a shower and headed straight for the room again. I saw he was ready to wear mukena. The scarf for me and the scabbard are also ready for me to wear. Maybe it was Zaki's holster or dad, but I took him.

I immediately read the intention after it was ready. I took it as my duty as a husband. Pray that blessings will always be poured out on him. My heart wants to be pampered by it, follow the trend that is going viral, trying to lay my head on its lap.

The jedug!

"Of ...." I grimaced in pain because my head hit the floor.

"Astaghfirullah .., what are you doing, anyway? It hurt?" Banun's hand rubbed the back of my head. I blushed and smiled shyly getting that little attention. Ah, it feels so good.

"Hurt, I want to lie on your thighs, you go."

I looked up and saw her panicked face. I held my hands to her waist, and hugged her. Comfortably. He asked to be released.

"Why?" my many.

"Not now, I'm not ready yet."

He rose up and folded his face. I was only silent because of his words that had just been thrown out. Then he sighed and said patiently.

"Sorry" he said as he left the room.

I also went out to the dining table. Nothing special, I eat alone, I eat alone. After that, I helped clean the house. In the evening, my father invited me to chat and introduced me to the brothers.

They accepted me with open arms. Order me to be patient in the face of Banun who is injured. After Isya' I chose to stay in the room. I asked him to prepare the file I asked him for the marriage proposal.

After I finished, I put it in my bag. He climbed into the same bed as her, but his attitude seemed to reject me. He slept behind me, and in the middle of the bed was bounded by pillows and bolsters. Really, my heart aches to witness his attitude.

I chose to ignore his attitude and play mobile. I sent Rafka a message and the answer was the same as the others, asking me to be patient.

Rafka: It's your heart's choice, you should already know the consequences. If .so far, be patient your heart accepts his attitude. While showering him with your love. I'm sure you can make it melt.

I'm looking for a blanket and I'm putting it on the floor. I took a pillow and closed my eyes. Sleep apart from him.