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The Goddess of the night was present by touching her rays. However, Alif has not yet given any news.
Chayra is getting restless. She felt anxious and thought something bad was happening to her husband.
O Allah, O Robb .. protect the husband of the servant .... His love is found in the heart.
Drttt .. drttt ....
The sound of the vibration of the device lying on the nightstand, diverts the attention of the Chayra that was originally fixed on the expanse of the night sky.
Chayra reached out her hand to grab the device. Instantly the net sparkles when reading the name listed on the screen of the device ... 'Hubby'.
"Assalamu'alaikum Mas" he said after sliding the screen of the device.
"Wa'alaikumsalam Darling - -"
"Mas, why did you just call me? And why from earlier, your phone number can not be contacted? Where the hell are you, Mom? Or maybe you have another wife?" Chayra was looking at her husband with a question.
"Astaghfirullah, you are only his wife Mas Alif, Yang. There's nothing else. Sorry, Alif's mobile phone ran out of battery. Please, don't think about it, Yang!"
"Hmmm. Mas Alif hasn't answered my question."
"Which question, which?"
"Where is Mas Alif?"
"Owhh. Mas Alif in the apartment rented by Rafa. Tonight, Mas Alif spent the night here --"
"Why spend the night there, Mom? Why not go home? I miss you, Mom. Very long --" he said accompanied by sobs.
Alif's heart aches when he hears Chayra's sobs. Wanting to feel, he immediately ran and clutched tightly the body of the woman he loved so much.
"Mas Alif misses you too, Yang. Miss you so much."
"If Mas Alif really misses me, come home soon! I beg!" wheezing door.
"God willing, Which. Mas Alif can not promise because there are important things that must be completed."
"Huhhh, alibi --"
Chayra disconnects the phone and then turns off the device.
Lately, Chayra has been very sensitive. His mood is also easily changed. Sometimes she cries and gets angry for no apparent reason. His appetite is also reduced. I don't know what happened to him.
....
Chayra buried her face in the pillow while crying. Every now and then he lashed the pillow bolts, spilling his frustration.
"You're bad, Mas. It's really nasty --"
"Who's the bad one, Yang?"
"The evil Mas Alif," he replied without looking at the interlocutor.
"Give your husband that punishment, Yang!"
Chayra nodded faintly and slowly raised her head.
"M-mas Alf?" Chayra gasped when she found Alif at her side.
Repeatedly, Chayra blinked her eyes and traced the handsome carvings with her lentic fingers. He tried to convince himself that the figure of Adam who was in front of him was really Alif, the husband who was missed by him.
"Mas Alif, is this really you?" Chayra's voice sounded vibrating.
Alif smiled and grabbed Chayra's hands and kissed his wife's knuckles.
"Mas-"
Chayra hugged Alif's body tightly and Alif replied.
"Sorry Yang. Sorry for making you cry and sad. Sorry for making you miss."
"I forgive you, Mom. Don't go far from me! I'm worried about you, Mom."
"Yes, dear - -"
Alif slightly stretched out a hug. Then he stared at the bead attached to the eyes framed water points.
"Which, tomorrow morning .. mas Alif must go back to see Rafa. Mas Alif asked, you and Elmira remain at home. Don't go anywhere! Tomorrow, there will be a special guest. Cook a lot to welcome our guests!" he said without letting out a look.
"Who's the special guest, Mom? Papa and mama? Or opa and oma?"
Alif shook his head followed by a smile that rose adorning his beautiful face.
"No, Yang--"
"Then, who?"
"Father and biological mom Elmira -"
Chayra's eyeballs rotate perfectly as her lips open wide.
"really?"
"Yes dear."
"So, your mom and dad Elmira are alive?"
"Yes, Yang. They're still alive. God willing, papa and mama Elmira arrive in Cairo tomorrow morning. Don't tell Elmira before the parents arrive in Cairo!"
"Yes, Mas. I'll shut my mouth. I'm sure Elmira must have been very happy when she met her father and mother. The time has come .. mbak Elmira embraces happiness after a long time friends with pain."
"You're right, honey."
"Mas-"
"Hehem -"
"I want to --"
"I want to, Yang--"
Chayra put her hand around Alif's neck. While Alif's hands were coiled around Chayra's slender waist. The two cut their distance and touched each other's lips before beginning the ritual they longed for, the union of bodies is worth worshiping ....
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