She is My Dea (Pursuing a Crazy Wife)

In view of them

the ship's distilled sound goes off once in the early hours, which means the ship will soon dock to a port.all passengers are ready to get off the ship, as well as Dea. once empty, Dea got off the deck to the garage where buses and other public transportation were waiting to get off the ship. the roar of the engine engine of all transports and private vehicles clashed with each other erratically.they could not wait to get out of the ship which made the atmosphere become boisterous in the morning blind.

no one knew Dea was looking for and opened one of the open doors. Dea hid inside as the bus moved out of the boat and stopped at a designated port to wait for their passengers to return to the bus.

the bus passengers who had been walking out of the ship began to walk hastily even half-running to board their bus.

the empty bus seat began to fill with passengers. Dea deliberately took a seat in the rear corner, paying attention to the behavior of passengers who jostled to take their seats. so the driver then reapplied the bus to the city that the passengers were headed to.

from the window of the Dea bus noticed a writing of the name of the City where he is now. Dea took in his breath, knowing that he was now across the island from where he came from, Sumatra.

in his memory, only this island that he never visited once during his time as a model, they never invited Dea even to this island even though only to do a photo shoot. what else is invited for a particular event.

Dea was worried. her mind began to branch out between back or not. or recklessly continue its journey.if he continues his journey he will stop where?. if he stopped in a city off this island then what would he do?.

"gold tickets? ". one of the bus conductors charged the ticket.

Dea of course did not have a ticket. he only took out a few hundred bills from his bag.The bus conductor passed without asking Dea where to go.

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Alma jerked up from his sleep. he dreamed about the Inca. somehow after a long time this time he dreamed about the late house. Alma drank the water available on the nightstand, she looked at her husband who was still asleep in his sleep.

"astafirullah.

Alma got up from her seat.he went to the bathroom to abudhu and did her evening prayers.After her he prayed for the Inca.and also Jasmine.

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one day passed...

Dea was still on the bus that took him somewhere.Some passengers on the bus came and went back and forth, except for a few passengers who traveled to the end of Sumatra. Dea felt very tired, he took a multivitamin that he bought at one of the pharmacies, when the bus stopped at the terminal of one of the cities. He closed his eyes to rest.

his body for a moment.

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Alma asked Danang to take her to her family's funeral.Where also the tomb of the Inca is there. Alma had two nights dreaming about the Inca.he remembered Jasmine. therefore Alma decided to make a pilgrimage to her tomb.

"later home gimano dek. ambo return home that afternoon". asked Danang.

"ambo later roamingnyo riding angkot sajo uda.

"ambo is afraid Alma. adek own home. no kawannyo. invite one of Kito's neighbors to go there". Danang advice

"Ambo indak want to trouble biapo also uda. they jugo have their respective busyness. it is uda. ambo not apo apo nyo go alone. insya Allah does not kenapo napo on the road". sahut Alma reassured her husband.

"yes it's up to adek call uda if you want to go home. if you wait for angkot. just take the bus that passes. the pentiing adek quickly get home".

"come on". take Danang.

the childless couple left home for a different purpose.

"remember yo dek. message uda if it is finished calling uda first. if the angkot is full indak need to go up. stop sajo the bus that passes. rather than over time waiting for angkot that rarely nyo passengers". said the husband at length with a view that is still focused driving on the road.

Alma smiled cutely at the husband's nagging.

"iyo uda. ambo listen. insya Allah ambo follow the advice of dear ambo husband.

they also laugh together.Small attention like this is what makes their marriage relationship last despite the age that began to enter twilight. where they should be at their age in general is complicated by the problem of children who will marry, graduate from college, or fond of grandchildren.

well sometimes there is a sense of loneliness enveloping the heart because it longs for the presence of the baby, but all turn to themselves.the purpose of living in a household, but all turn to themselves, choosing his partner now in order to spend the old days together.the child is only a complement to happiness in the household.if God can not and can not entrust to them, what to say.

Danang turned his car into the road that entered the cemetery area of the Alma family.he got out of the car to help Alma get out of his car, then drove Alma to the entrance of the cemetery. after Alma shakes hands with her husband. Danang died to leave for his office, which is half an hour's drive from his family's funeral.

after seeing her husband's car disappear from her eyes. Alma opened and held up her sandals as she said prayers to enter the cemetery

"ASHALAMU 'ALAIKUM AHLAD-DIYAAR MINAL MU'MINIIN WAL MUSLIM, WA INNA INSYAA ALLOOHU BIKUM LA-LAAHIQUUN, WA AS-ALLULLOOHA LANAA WALAKUMUL 'AAFIYAH"

It means: May salvation be poured out upon you, O tomb-bearers, of the believers and Muslims, may Allah bless those who precede us and those who come later. We God willing will follow you, I ask for salvation for you and us"

("HR. Ahmad 25855, Muslim 975, Ibn Hibban 7110, and others)."

Alma took his place beside the Inca tomb and held a small mat. he chanted the holy verse of the Qur'an and the prayer of the grave pilgrimage begging for forgiveness of sins for the tomb.

quite a long time the Inca were in the cemetery until the sun began to bring out its heat in the afternoon before entering the dzuhur time. Alma ended his pilgrimage including the pilgrimage of his parents and his father-in-law.

Alma walked to the musholla not far from the cemetery, he joined with other worshipers to perform the obligatory prayer that afternoon.

ten minutes later.

after finishing Alma waiting in front of Musholla which is on the side of the road across Sumatra, he still patiently waiting for the angkot which rarely passengers. almost half an hour Alma waited after news with her husband if he was ready to make his pilgrimage, and was waiting for public transport to return home.

from a distance Alma saw a bus walking towards him towards the city he lived in. Alma decided to go home by bus. he immediately stopped the bus. The bus stopped allowing Alma to ride.

Alma immediately went up and looked for an empty bench.he walked down the passenger seat aisle. he approached an empty bench located in his left corner where a man wearing a black pet hat looked out the window.

Alma sat down next to the man. Alma noticed the body texture and behavior of the man.not only that, he also looked up to pay attention to the look of the man's face that looked similar to someone when viewed from the side, the nose of even the skin of her hands looks like a woman and indeed a woman most likely. Alma tried to call quietly with a name

..."Jasminka???"...

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