Secrets of the Former (Love Left Behind)

Extra Part: Sweat

"Sorry, I can only come now," said Gantari.

This is indeed the first time Gantari managed to strengthen himself to come. Naturally, for Gantari the man lying deep underground was half his soul.

"Peace there because I've been sincere."

A gentle rub at the top of Gantari's head felt after she again shed her tears. "I'm here, so don't worry anymore ... Mommy."

Gantari sobbed, then leaned her head against Nevan's chest.

"Well, I see, right? Dihyan has not changed either. Aw!"

Nevan rubbed his waist which had just become a victim of the pinching. He looked in horror at Gantari who was already looking at him with a ready look with the next round.

"I'm kidding" Nevan said quickly, not looking to die. He again pulled Gantari in his arms and leaned his chin on the top of Gantari's head. "Pray me, yes, ma'am. In order to please this fierce mother's child."

Gantari pulls her body to free herself from Nevan's embrace, but the husband locks her in. "I'm kidding again."

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"Eat a lot, Gantari." Tiwi thrust a bowl of chicken rica-rica at the daughter-in-law who came to visit today. This morning, he had been stirring cooking this and that, to make Gantari so unpleasant.

"Don't do much, Ma. Dihyan was afraid of being fat," so glad Nevan was sitting next to Gantari. He deliberately seduced his wife.

Gantari smiled, then secretly guerrilla hands under the dining table to pinch Nevan's thighs to stop talking miscellaneous. Meanwhile, Nevan just giggled, then took the meatball shrimp capcay in front of him.

"Why, yes, are women afraid of fat?" Fauzan is speaking. He sipped a drink for a while, then continued, "On the matter of men loving for who they are."

Unlike Gantari who chose silence, Tiwi already sneered first. "Say what it is. In fact, even wash your eyes out there."

Fauzan glared in shock, while Nevan was already choking with his capcay.

"Don't believe such a man's words, Gantari. It's just a mode of males giving a living more. Women should be able to take care of themselves, so that there is no reason for men to run away," Tiwi advised.

"Your card is holding. Worry why else, anyway?"

"Worried, anyway, not. Beware, must."

Fauzan sighed. Then, calmly said, "Yes, no. Let you not be vigilant continue, what if we make children again. Kasian Nevan is an only child."

Uhuk!

Nevan choked again. He glanced at Gantari who gawked at the debate between his parents.

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It turned out to be past 05:00 WIB. Her husband must have been to the mosque for dawn prayers. Gantari went back to lying down, continuing her sleep for a while, while she was getting the rations off. However, his eyes refused to close.

Finally, Gantari got up and went to the bathroom to wash her face. However, after finishing with the bathroom activities, Nevan has not yet returned home, making Gantari again check the clock on the nightstand. His forehead, wrinkled because normally Nevan never goes this long.

There may be an event at the mosque, once Gantari finally thinks. While waiting for her husband to come home, Gantari chose to go to the pantry and make coffee as usual. However, until the coffee is finished brewing, even placed on a tray with pastries that he did not make himself, Nevan still did not go home too.

Gantari's mind became unsettled. He walked quickly to the front door, leaving his coffee still puffing smoke.

The early morning sky began to light up as Gantari opened the main door. The light from the eastern horizon flaunts its beauty to the universe.

Gantari stepped out in a huff. Instantly the morning air pierced his skin wearing only super short pajamas. His eyes immediately shot towards the road hoping to see Nevan coming home on foot from there. However, there is no.

"Why come out wearing that kayak shirt?"

Gantari flinched, then twisted her body quickly and instantly she immediately exhaled a sigh of relief. "I thought you were going."

Nevan, who was squatting while twirling the bicycle pedal, chuckled. "Kangen, huh?"

Gantari did not answer. He walked up to Nevan and squatted there. "Why so?"

"Bicycle rickshaw. Fear will act if taken away. It has not been used for a long time."

"Where are you going?"

"It's not me."

Gantari linked her two brows inexplicably. "Continue?"

"We." Nevan turned his chin back and apparently there was another bike parked there.

"Ah, Dion ...," whine Gantari. "I haven't been gowes in a long time."

Nevan smiled slightly, then attached the prayer mat to Gantari's shoulder. "Search for sweat, honey. The search for sweat in the room continues."

"SOBBING!"

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Last Extra Part, yes & Bye-bye Bang Nevan.