Substitute Priest For Chayra

Luka

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"Awas Bie-" Chayra shouted and pulled Alif's body to avoid a stick that had turned charcoal-falling right at them. But, unfortunately, both are late.

Alif screeched because his back was hit by charcoal. The sensation of heat mixed with pain made Alif groan in pain.

"Bie, astaghfirullah .. how is this?" Chayra panic. She did not know what to do to save herself and her husband from the flames that surrounded them. Luckily, one of the firefighters came and rescued the two.

Chayra sobbed as she looked at the wound on Alif's back. Scars plus burns from being hit by charcoal, really makes him very anxious.

"Bie, we're going to the hospital!" take him with a face that shows anxiety.

"Not to Yang. We just go home!"

"But, Bie. What about your wound?"

"This injury is only a minor wound, Yang. You can definitely treat it --" she said soothingly accompanied by a smile and a handcuff of fingers rubbing gently Chayra's face while wiping away traces of tears.

He stared at the face of his beloved wife with a sad gaze as the sound of a hearty voice.

Mas Alif's wounds are nothing compared to your wounds Ra. Although invisible, but must be very sick. And I .. will even sow it with salt. As a priest, I should be able to bandage your wounds and lighten your burdens. But in reality, the presence of mas Alif even more incised wounds and added to the burden of your life.

"Bie, tonight we're staying at the hotel. I'll treat your wounds first and we'll be home tomorrow morning."

"Yes Yang. Not far from here is a hotel. If it's not wrong, the hotel's name is Renjana-"

"Thankfulness Alhamdulillah. We're going to the Renjana hotel now, Bie. Fearfully, your wounds will even become severe if not treated immediately."

Alif replied to Chayra with a nod accompanied by a sweet smile. Both of them traveled to the hotel Renjana by using online taxi services.

Arriving at the hotel, Alif and Chayra were greeted by receptionists. After checking in, hotel employees who work as porters (carriers) help transport their bags to the room.

"Bie, open your shirt!" he said after closing the door.

"Ehem, can't you wait?" he teased while raising his eyebrows.

"Yes, I can't wait to treat your wound, Bie." Chayra landed her weight on the lip of the bed and was followed by Alif.

With great care, Chayra treated Alif's injured back using an ointment. Occasionally he blew the wound to reduce the sensation of pain.

"Bie, it's done. Now, rest! You haven't slept since." Chayra uttered the word and put the ointment on the nightstand.

"Honey, Mas Alif would like to talk for a while about --"

"Ssttt, break hunt!" Chayra interrupted Alif's speech and guided her husband to lie down on the bed.

"Talk tomorrow again, Bie. I'm already so sleepy. Two hours of dawn. At least, we can close our eyes for two hours" he continued, closing his eyes and hugging Alif's body.

Alif put on a smile. He kissed Chayra's head and returned his wife's embrace before closing his eyes ....

The two began to sail to the island of dreams with each other close together and hugging along with a natural orchestra that sang the song of love to Sang Maha Cinta ....

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