Starting From Grey
The Happy That Was Written
Happiness is simple. Accept, thank and smile.
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Mutia chuckled at the husband's flat expression, she was astonished by the behavior she thought was strange. How not? He dug a hole for himself. Whereas usually the one who behaves like that is women will feel strange not men behave like that.
Mutia ventured to shift her seat closer towards the direction Abi was sitting. It had been since a while ago that Abi had only sighed and was reluctant to look at Mutia.
"Mas," called Mutia while poking Abi's shoulder. But there was no meaningful response, Mutia repeated over and over again. Because he felt annoyed, he took the initiative to hug Abi from the side while leaning his body. Abi stiffened then he smiled faintly.
"Mas," called Mutia restrained as her face sank on Abi's shoulder. With one movement Abi grabbed the body of the wife.
"Is it too late to say that I love you?" abi asked in a firm tone to Mutia. Abierasa movements Mutia's eyes and lips in her chest she smiles then tightens the embrace. It was as if he was channeling his feelings in a warm and silent embrace.
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Mutia entered the Bagas cafe together with Abi, her second hand has not been separated since. Mutia was surprised by what Abi did but she just kept quiet.
Just then when Mutia came out of the room with Abi, she could see Abi's employees glaring in astonishment, but with her leisure her husband even wrapped his arms around her waist Mutia who was warned several times by Mutia but ignored.
"Where are the others?" mutia asked who looked around but found none she knew.
"On the top floor," Abi answered, leading his wife to the stairs.
"Who is invited?" ask Mutia.
"Some old friends, this is arguably a kind of reonian we IPA2 children." Abi wrapped his hands around Mutia's Waist.
"The design of this cafe is good yes, the taste is quite high," said Mutia made Abi smile slanted.
"Assalamualaikum" said Abi, leaving Mutia. See, it's always like this when you meet a friend.
"Waalaikumsalam," answered several voices simultaneously.
"Well, this is our captain" Tatang said, shaking Abi's hand.
"Ajaj's own, Bro?" ask Riswan, one of Abi's basketball members even though they are different classes.
"No," said Abi still shaking his friends' hands. After all shaking hands, they immediately cheered happily and teased as Abi turned towards Mutia who was just sitting down.
"Wiih, only then," said Riswan observing Mutia from top to bottom.
"Who's the new guy?" ask Hasan who just came from the toilet.
"Captain Mr. Ketos," said Tatang, Hasan turned to Abi and shook hands.
"Looks really happy, Bi." Hasan greeted his best friend.
Abi simply smiled meaningfully, then approached Mutia who was standing awkwardly. "Why?" abi asked in front of his wife.
"I went home, yes" said Mutia unpleasantly. Abi raised one eyebrow. "Nobody's a Mas girl.cook me join a guy." Abi chuckled lightly.
"Sit aha first, there's a girl." Abi grabbed Mutia's waist making Hasan who had been watching glared in disbelief.
"Know, she's Mutia, my wife." Abi said while taking a seat away from his friends. All who were there were there who spouted drinks there was also a choking. Hasan was in shock.
Bagas and Ve who had just come were confused to see the table and the messy state of people. "Why?" tanya Bagas was astonished to make everyone who was busy tidying themselves turn to the source of the voice.
"There's just been a storm" Abi replied with a chuckle.
Ve approached Mutia while shaking hands, then glanced towards Abi meaningfully.
"You're junior, right?" ve asked Mutia to make all eyes turn to Mutia.
"Ve, you want him," said Hasan taking a seat in front of Abi.
"Sorry," kara Ve while grinning.
"Where are the others?" abi asked, turning his eyes to Mutia.
"Still on the road."
"You guys if you're still looking at my wife, I'll plug your eyes with a fork." Abi said in a sharp tone, he did not like the views of his friends.
"Wiiih, possessive," said Bagas teasingly. And got the gift of throwing spoons from Abi.
"When's the wedding?" tanya Hasan diverted Abi's quarrel with Bagas.
"A week ago" replied Bagas.
"No invitation" Hasan said in a dislike tone.
"They caught him eating his wedding." Bagas replied with all his heart.
"Woe, if you speak the truth, your sin is making it up." Abi did not accept the words of his cousin.
"Sorry brother," replied Bagas cengengesan.
"Entar if you want to meet the reception InsyaAllah I invite." Abi said calmly. Mutia just remained silent while looking down.
"Wiih, it's legitimate," said Azlan who had just come, Mutia looked up and then rolled her eyes, she was quite close to Azlan because often met if again go-go with Dilan.
Then they argue with each other and talk a lot. Mutia only occasionally chimed in if asked for an opinion.
"The boy was at Dhimas's house, right?" vina asked Azlan's sister, Mutia smiled as she nodded.
"Well, we'll see you again. Zila must be happy if I told her I met Ma'am. In the fans really, really" said Vina enthusiastically. Making Abi and Mutia who were paying attention chuckle.
"You know Dek?" tanya Azlan stared at the astonishment of his sister who was initially pouting to be enthusiastic.
"Know Mas, mbak Mutia is the woman who told Zila is loh Mas." Azlan tried to remember.
"Which one is it?" azlan asked confusedly, because what his sister told him was not visible in his memory.
"Women who want to be made sister. Which he was very fond of discussion because he felt connected and a lot of science was arrested. Who prayed to be the soul mate Mas Azlan at that time." Abi and Mutia stared in amazement, she tried to digest Vina's words then laughed crisply.
"The world is really narrow. But tell your friend that Mutia found her stupid so I'm sorry God didn't grant her prayers." Abi said calmly and smiled sweetly. Inside Vina's heart muttered that she liked Abi's smile so much. People say he's fascinated.
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Mutia and Abi were currently lying on the bed hugging each other, giving each other warmth. The rain outside is like a melodious song of nature adorning the night of shahdu. Mutia looked up and Abi lowered his head, the two of them talking to each other in silence and in a twinkle of eyes looked on. A happy smile printed on the lips of the two as if not receding in the slightest happy dress and gratitude continues to exist in the minds of both.
"I love you because of God, and I do not make you the only love. But I made you my life's friend forever." Abi said in a light tone, a cotton grin that will blow when the wind blows. Abi looked at the beautiful face of the wife who was blushing either out of shame or out of anger at him. But one thing was for sure his wife was still smiling and looking at him.
"I love you too, Mom. As much as my love for God's creation is the highest position." Mutia immediately buried her face into Abi's chest in embarrassment of the answer.
"Hi why?" abi asked with his wife's behavior. He chuckled softly as it turned out that the wife was ashamed of herself she was also astonished, they had been together for almost two months but the wife still maintained her embarrassment. Yes, shame is part of the faith, but this is the husband he also remains ashamed.
Abi gently stroked the wife's head, making Mutia comfortable and looked up again with a smile. "I am grateful for this fate. If at the beginning of the Mutia Wearing Abi Mutia was confused to give a black or white color and finally Mutia gave a gray color. Now confident and will not want to change it again, Mutia gave the color White. Because now Mas Abi is one of the white colors that will bring Mutia to heaven. Because Mas Abi is one of the keys to Mutia's paradise." Abi smiled and hugged his wife tightly.
"Mas sure, our path is not smooth but promise us we will go hand in hand and hand until life separates. There will be a lot of gravel, shrubs, also holes. But stay with Mas to face it all together." Mutia nodded haru. He was completely moved by the destiny of money created by the Author and Determinant of his life. He was happy even though this was not the end of the story but at least he found a supporter of his life that he thought was perfect because it was in accordance with what He had wanted. Patient people are sweet. Not knowing in front, in the middle or behind. But for sure patience bears sweet fruit so do not hesitate to be patient.
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