Sharing Love: Sunset With Love
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“Hmmm .. then Arfan goes home first, Mother. Ta-fear Arin confused looking Arfan”
“You should rest do not go anywhere first”
“Hehehe, yes Mother. Ta-tadi, there is a sudden affair”
I immediately took Mother and Father's right hand, kissing her alternately.
“Dad hope you don't disappoint Daddy's daughter again,” Dad's remark made me stand stiff in front of her.
I'm still quiet.
“Jawab,” urges Daddy who managed to resuscitate me.
“Dad,” Mother's gentle strokes on Dad's arm made her eyes look sharp, slowly returning to normal.
“In-insya Allah”
I don't know how many times I've been nervous talking.
“Arfan pamphlet first. Assalamualaikum”
“Waalaikumsalam”
ARFAN END POV
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After leaving the residential area where Arfan and Arini's family lived, the man stopped by the side of the road. He banged his head on the wheel.
“Where are you, Arin?”
Nearly 30 minutes later the man was in the same position. He wanted to curse himself, but if he had to, it might take a long time.
Ring ring ring ring
Voice means there is an incoming call on the cellphone, making it end its activities, namely daydreaming.
“Halo”
“Assalamualaikum first, Kak”
“Oh yes, Mam. Waalaikumsalam”
“Health? Last dawn Arin sms Mama, you fever”
Turns out Arin also told Mama Andin.
“Aalhamdulillah's. Healthy, Ma. Healthy mom? Papa?”
“Healthy all right. Oh yeah, tomorrow your sister's family comes home, you stop by ya take Arin.”
“Iya, Ma”.” Then Arin also did not go home to Mama,” thought.
“Where are you now?,”
“Oh ... ehm ... it ... in room, Ma. Sleep aja, eat the same porridge take medicine”
“Thank God, thankfully you married Arin. In the past, when you were sick, the first person to worry, who else if not Arin. Mama's daughter-in-law was very considerate of you when you were still friends, especially now that you are married. Hmmm, plus-plus ya”
Arfan was surprised, so his wife had put more feelings on him since they were friends.
“Truly, Ma?”
“Iya. Uh, yes first. Mama is called Papa. Greetings to Arin. Assalamualaikum”
“Waalaikumsalam, Ma. Greetings to Papa.”
Call ended. Arfan still does not expect, if Arin likes him or loves him long ago.
“Huft, deserved my second marriage made him hurt. I think everything would be fine if Arin didn't love me.”
“Halo, Ar?”
Arfan immediately saw who called him, he immediately raised the call.
“What?”
“I want young mango, you buy ya”
“Hah?”
“Our baby wants to eat rujak, Darling”
“Huft, okay I bought”
“Still, Dear. Dah”
Without waiting any longer, she searched for young mangoes for her child, perhaps. He still hasn't found any evidence of that night, the night he committed adultery with Sonya. “I'll find Arin again later after from Sonya” apartment
***
Another in place. Arin sat on the sofa with a cup of warm tea that her mother Nada made. Yes, Arin decided to go to Nada's house. Because she knew, her husband would not find her in that place.
ARINI POV
My heart was a little relieved that I managed to express all my heart to Arfan. Whether or not the man knows how I really feel. I hope he doesn't realize it, because I'll feel awkward when he's in front of me.
“Diminum first, son,” greeting his mother Nada, Asih.
“Thank you, Mom. Sorry to trouble” I replied while drinking that warm tea.
“Yes Allah, it's okay, Son Arin,” the gentle smile of Mother Asih, reminds me of Mother. Huft, I don't know what to tell Daddy and Mommy about my household. It was enough for me to have hurt them about my husband's second marriage, without my permission. And now, I left the house that I was in during my marriage to Mas Arfan.
I know, I was wrong to leave the house without permission from my husband. But, my heart was patient enough to try to say fine in my marriage. A baby? I remember that again now. Fortunately, Ms. Asih went straight to the kitchen, so I don't have to be ashamed to cry. In about 6 months, Mas Arfan will have a child, and it's not from my womb. Sonya, the name of the woman who used to be Mas Arfan's lover, and now as his wife as well as my madam. God, I don't know how much patience I still have. May you always give the servant the strength and ease to keep this marriage going. Well, I hope the word ‘cerai’ will never exist. Amens.
“Nak Arin want to go to the cafe?,” asked Bu Asih who was busy frying various fried snacks in the kitchen.
“Hmmm, still don't know, Bu”
“Yes already, you are here gapapa. In a moment, I want to go to the stall to bring fried food. Hmmm, maybe at 10 o'clock Mom has gone home”
“Iya, Mom. Thank you yes, Bu”
I sincerely thank Mother Asih. Nada has been going to the cafe since 6 am.
“Sama-sama”
***
At about 12pm, I decided to go back to the apartment. I don't want to add to the sin of leaving the house without the husband's permission. Even though I really don't want to go back there.
Clique
The apartment door opened. Slender. One word is fitting to describe the situation in this apartment. Does Mas Arfan take a break in the room or go to the office? I don't give a shit. I'd better go to the bathroom, take a shower and go to the cafe. It seemed, it was the only place that could make me more excited.
ARINI POV END
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