Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T

Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T
Learn to be Thankful



After bathing and getting dressed, I sat in front of the mirror. I looked at a face that was thinner than a few days ago. It turns out that sadness makes my body thinner faster.


Close your eyes for a moment, trying to strengthen your heart so as not to fall back. When opening my eyes, I breathed as much oxygen as possible to reduce the tightness that sometimes squeezes the chest. Forcing both corners of the lips to learn to smile again.


I comb the hair slowly, sweeping the powder onto the cheeks and polishing the pink lipstick onto the lips. The result is enough to cover the cloudy face before. I took a deep breath before I came out of the room.


Just about to get out of the room, a greeting from the front. Looks like Silvi has arrived. I rushed to her in the living room. Silvi is being welcomed by Mother. The little girl handed the fruit parcel to Mom.


"Well, that's the guy out. I'll just stay back, yeah."


"Ok, Mom," Silvi replied.


I pulled Silvi's arm to get into the living room. He also followed my steps. We sat down on a sofa that could hold two people.


"Are you really better?" ask Silvi.


"Alhamdulillah. You saw it for yourself, didn't you?"


"Yes, anyway. Lipsticks at home? Others, who have a man."


I smiled at a glance. "Once a time, really. It was so pale in his face."


Silvi looked at pity. "You're patient, yeah. May God replace with a better one later."


I let out a breath. "Eitherway. I'm sure I haven't been able to escape that."


"But certainly, Beb. I wish you twins!" sahut Silvi with spirit.


I chuckle softly. "I didn't expect that, anyway. Just sedikasianya. Thanks ... Have tried to save me."


"Look out, Beb. Tell friend. Which ridho?"


"Yes. Anyway thanks for coming to see me," I said sincerely. "Ridho went to the office to take a job to take home. Two days of permission. Maybe he's done his job."


"What, anyway!" Silvi. "Oohs. Standby husband Ridho, mah."


I smiled hearing his words. "Take a. I'm thankful God made Ridho's soul mate for me."


"Aish! I'm jealous, anyway. Yes, deh .. who dapet men full of love."


I chuckled back at him. "I pray you too get a Ridho cake. In fact, even better."


Silvi looked at me with eyes full of twinkle. "Aamiinu. What about Deva?"


I was a little surprised to hear the name of the man called again. Didn't think Silvi would still remember. Don't I miss the latest news?


"The deva? You guys made up?"


"Huh? Ngga, lah! I met up once again when I sent my cousin to college. I mean, what if I'm a match for him?"


"Oohs. If it is a fool alhamdulillah. He is a good man, God willing. What is the right conversation to meet?"


"Aamiinu. Just ask each other the news. Bentar doank his meet."


"Snow!" godaku's. "You didn't ask for the number, did you?"


"Ye ... Ngga, lah! Just thought, anyway! It's not so." Silvi chuckled showing off her neat rows of teeth.


"Basic! You have a lot of prayers, may you have a good soul mate. Want it Deva or some other guy."


"Official!"


While chatting, Mom came to bring drinks and snacks. I canceled my intention to talk about Deva again. Mom invited Silvi to drink.


"Thank you, Mom."


"Godmother, you want to see Reva."


"Ah, I can. Although we rarely meet, we keep decking, really."


"Yes, deh. When are you gonna kick us?" ask Mom in a nosy tone.


Silvi grinning horse. "Mother doain aja, immediately get a suitable mate."


"OK, man. Don't forget the invitation later."


"Safe, Mom!"


"Yes already. I'm gonna take a shower first, it's late."


Silvi just nodded in response. After our mother left, we talked again. Silvi claimed to be amazed by the nature of Mother who can be familiar with young people.


"Mother is that person. We're free to joke around in this house."


"My mom, too, but she's still losing slang to your mom."


I smiled at Silvi's confession. Mom hasn't been too rigid to educate me all this time. Even though he is married, he can still play a role as a friend for me.


"Assynjetoy!" There was a greeting from Ridho from the front.


We also answered simultaneously. I kissed her hand in exchange for a hug. Ridho glanced at Silvi at a glance, then smiled at him.


"Old time, Sil?"


"Malaysia, Dho. It's coming home."


"Such a prick, Sil?" my protest.


"I did not get permission from home people, directly from work. Sometimes we gather again, invite other friends too."


"Oohs. Yeah, already, deh. Can ... set the time. God willing I'll come with you if you're allowed to," I said, glancing at Ridho.


"Can, kok. Just not soy sauce."


"Ci ...." Silvi is back.


I smiled shyly. "Please, Mas. There's Silvi who's gonna take care of it." I don't want to lose.


"Malesin! I have a husband too."


Ridho laughed at our behavior. "I go to the room first, yeah. You guys keep talking."


"Ready!" answer me and Silvi.


After finishing drinks and a little snack, Silvi came home. I drove him to the terrace. Silvi kissed Mom's hand, also the Father who just came home.


"Well, there's Reva's friend, huh?"


"Yes, Sir. Pamit first yes, sir," replied Silvi.


"Be careful on the road" said the Father.


Silvi nodded slowly. It did not take long, Silvi drove his motorbike to the highway. I went in to see Ridho.


My son just came out of the bathroom. I sat on the edge of the bed waiting for her to get dressed. After tidying up, Ridho walked over to me.


"Without seeing Silvi?" asked Ridho after sitting next to me.


"Lumayan, Mas. The nature of the cable sometimes makes gemes."


Ridho smiled gently at me. "Please look at you as sad as yesterday."


I remembered the test that had just come upon us. As much as possible I held back the feelings that were starting to be affected. Didn't want to worry him, let alone Ridho just got home from work.


"Yes, Mas. A lot of work, huh?"


"Lumayan, but I can still handle it, really."


I just nodded. Ridho grabbed me in his arms. It felt so comfortable, inhaling the masculine aroma mixed with the fragrance of bath soap that emanated from his body.


"You must not drag on in grief .. you must be able to resume life."


"Yes, Mas. Thanks, yeah, it's always there for me."


Ridho stroked my hair. "Yes, my dear .. It is my duty to support you."


I buried my head in the chest of his field. Removing tears that can be shed quickly. Actually haru tears, but afraid Ridho misunderstood and worried.


Try to enjoy every second of this togetherness with a feeling of gratitude. Hope the test given can bring our hearts closer. It also makes me a stronger and more grateful human being.


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