Sebatang Kara's...

Spring back...

Two days passed, though,

on Sunday, we will return to the city of Medan, to our home.

Actually, I miss our house so much, which I've left almost a month.

No matter how our house is now, although my sister-in-law is diligent in cleaning our house, but I am not sure one hundred percent of her to take care of our house.

My uncle and aunt will return later tonight to the city of Salak, Padangsidimpuan by taking the Bayang Pane bus from the city of Binjai to Padangsidimpuan.

After saying goodbye to uncle and aunt, and brother Khadijah and her husband Raka, we went to the city of Medan on a motorcycle.

Our suitcases were shipped through the minibus to Medan, while my husband and my daughter Syakira and I would ride on motorcycles and reminisce.

We stopped to rest and enjoy the view.

Two hours later, we arrived at our house. I saw my sister-in-law sitting on the porch seat of the house.

I saw from a distance, he smiled to see us back. We rushed into the house, while my husband went to the minibus counter to pick up our luggage.

I rushed to our bedroom and threw my sleeping daughter Syakira into the cradle near our bed.

I threw my sore body on the bed.

It is more comfortable at home, I said in my heart.

After taking a short rest, I rushed towards the bathroom to clean my body to make it fresher and tired I disappeared.

Sure enough, after bathing and shampooing, I felt tired I disappeared in an instant and my body felt refreshed.

I looked at the reflection of my face in the mirror, I saw black wrinkles and spots on my face, because I never took care of my facial skin.

It's a shame, my husband is tired of me, because I look so old, I said in my heart.

I intend to take care of my facial skin, to be more well-groomed and return to how it used to be.

I am twenty-five years old, already forty years old, I said in my heart.

I took my phone to order a package of skincare that has been tested for efficacy by using my savings.

After receiving a reply from the skincare reseller I ordered, he said he would be delivered tomorrow morning, then I remembered that I had to cook food for dinner.

When I came out of our bedroom, my husband called me with a suitcase.

" Where's the deck going?", he asked me.

" Want to go to the kitchen to cook food for dinner bang" I replied with a smile on her.

" Don't cook the deck, tonight we'll have dinner outside" my husband said, smiling at me.

" Well then bang ", I said happily.

Thank you God, with your permission, my husband is back to what he was, I said in my heart.

" I caught my clothes and Syakira used to bang" I said as I passed into our bedroom.

My husband smiled and walked towards our bedroom to catch up with me.

When the door to our room closed and she locked it, she hugged me tightly from behind, and began to kiss me passionately.

" I miss you baby", she whispered while fondling me.

I just resigned and reciprocated all his fondling, because I also missed him a lot, and his touch.

We spent the afternoon with a passionate and passionate romance to satisfy each other. Our bodies were bathed in sweat and we continued our play in the bathroom.

We lay our bodies on the bed to relieve our fatigue.

Evening has arrived. We were getting ready for dinner outside the house. The plan, we will have dinner at a chicken shop our favorite peecak first.

After paying the bills for the food we ate and a wrapped portion for my sister-in-law, we rushed back to our house, for fear that my daughter Syakira would be exposed to the night breeze for too long, and not good for him.

On the way to our house, my daughter Syakira was already sound asleep in my arms.

A few minutes later, we arrived in front of our rented house. We rushed into the house that my sister-in-law had opened, and I gave her a plastic package containing chicken peecak rice.

After that, I rushed to our bedroom to put my daughter's body into the baby box.

I kissed her face and covered her body with a thin blanket, so as not to get cold.

I opened the door to change my clothes.

At first glance I saw my old evening dress, which I wore on our first night in the town of Brastagi.

I take off my clothes and wear them. My evening dress looks loose on my thin body, I take off my evening dress, and put on my pajamas that are light yellow.

After changing my clothes, I lay my body on the bed.

" Are you going to sleep on the deck?", asked my husband who was standing by our door.

I was shocked to hear his words and immediately sat on the edge of our bed.

" Did you have been standing there for a long time?", I asked curiously.

" Well, baby, and I saw it all" he said as he walked slowly to our bed and sat down beside me.

" Sister apologizes yes dek, if all this time has made a scene suffering from the selfishness of Brother", he said while holding my hand.

" Just forget everything that has passed, we are just ordinary people who do not escape from the khilaf, the important thing is we want to realize the mistakes we made and want to improve ourselves ", I said while hugging his body.

" Yes dear, if if you make a mistake, you have to remind your brother", he said again.

" Yes dear, but you must promise to listen to my opinion, and do not repeat the previous mistake" I said with a smile.

" Yes dek, insha Allah, Abang will listen to adek and want to improve themselves" he said while stroking my hair that was broken.

We love again and carry out our love again. We satisfied each other so much that our bodies were bathed in sweat. We spent our night with a romance so exciting that we fell asleep hugging until morning came.

It was a beautiful morning, and finally it came back, although I do not know for sure, whether this is love or just a sense of mutual need, only time can answer it.

Honestly, this heart still needs time to organize the heart, fear of getting hurt again, and the wound will get deeper, he said, so that makes me more careful and more independent to live our household.

Not forever that night was pitch black,

not always black signifies bad, but,

the important thing is to fix ourselves, though,

because every test of life we will certainly be able to go through, if we want to be patient and try.

The storm must have passed,

I always pray, that Allah SWT always meridhoi our marriage.

Aami...

Seriate....