Tarnished On The Bride's Night

Why Did It Get That Way?

“Jack want permission to leave for a while here. Meet his family,” replied Alif.  

Already from yesterday, Jack constantly contacted him because his grandfather was not well and needed him very much at this time. But Alif always gave an excuse because he did not have a loose time. The closing schedule at the end of the month often makes his work accumulate— because all reports will pass his signature first which is his responsibility as operational director; the position he once left in this medium to upper company. It is not a large company that has a tall building, but because of this effort all families can live with enough and can share a little with each other.

Back to the two of them, “Can you?” Alif. “Today only, Ra. Tomorrow I'm gone.”

Dara nodded. “But just sleep. Not another.”

“Iya ...,” says Alif knows himself. Still given the chance, he was already very grateful.

“This drink!” Dara offered the tea she had made just now. “Eatya if making tea was tasted sugar first as salt so as not to always be confused. Time just like that you don't know, Lif. Dad.”

Alif grimacing. He also saw a jar containing two of the objects had been installed each of the sugar and salt records.

“Ra, you promised to forgive me, didn't you?” alif said to remind. “My mistake is not including infidelity.”

“Indeed I'm a granny who forgot my own promise?” Dara answered.

“So, what's the answer?”

“Yes, I'm sorryin. But not for others like before. I still need time.”

“Don't take too long.”

Dara only replied with a short deheman.

That night, they slept so well. Actually it might be possible that Alif attacked him that night because Dara looked resigned when he hugged and kissed his nape from behind. It seemed that Dara was also enjoying even though her mouth continued to fumble in rejection. But he was afraid that this way was even considered as an absurdity. Therefore, Alif restrained himself, waiting for him until Dara asked for himself.

And for the sake of comfort, he also did without having to do. You know what that means, right? It's a shame, but it's the only way to stay in a safe position.

For now, it seems like Dara can't be treated as she pleases. He needs to be fought slowly. That's how.

The next day, Alif put his clothes in a suitcase. He was too excited to have Dara do this. After all, Dara seems to be in an unhealthy condition. Because he saw the woman going back and forth to the bathroom. Maybe it was diarrhea, he thought. It's not unusual for him to make milk early in the morning. Really weird.

'It hurts you so much, Ra. That's why kangen says it!'

“If you feel unwell, just sleep at Umi's house while I'm gone. Fear there is nothing no one knows,” he said after he put the suitcase in the car.

Dara shakes. He felt more comfortable sleeping in his own home.

“Ya is up, the important thing is that you are well at home. If there's anything, quickly notify me.” Again Dara did not refuse when Alif kissed his forehead. “I leave first, yes. Tell Umi I'm sorry I didn't get to say goodbye.”

“Iya, crocodile ...,” replied Dara with a slightly elongated tone.

Alif smiled when he saw Dara was already willing to mock him again. And because he missed too much, he hugged her again as if he was not willing to leave.

“You don't want to come?” alif asked after stretching out the hug. And his eyebrows increasingly wrinkled when he saw the romance of Dara's increasingly sour face, over time spurting tears from inside the eyeball followed by the sound of crying.

“Hwaaaa .. You deliberately want to leave me here, yes?”

Alif confused, “Why are you crying dower?” he rubbed his wife's cheeks that were already soaked in tears. “Keras once again crynya, later neighbors can think I KDRT same you, Ra.”

Dara's getting sobbing.

“Or do you want to come?”

But Dara shook her head so that made Alif even more confused. “So what do you want?”

As it gets louder, Alif is forced to silence Dara's mouth and bring her into the house. He did not want this sound of crying to be heard by the people around him. Embarrassing.

“Ayo, say. What do you want?”

Dara answered without a sound. Only his head was moving; nodding or shaking to make Alif lost his patience. When considered carefully, Dara seemed to ask him to sensit—but himself never wanted to start. A truly selfish woman!

“You are really unclear! Yes, I want to go. Fine at home.” Alif said a greeting the moment he walked out the door.

And at that moment Dara grew sobbing. How could the man leave himself still in this state?

Dara felt the upheaval in her mind. Frankly he misses Alif very much, but somehow if he hates when the man is nearby. Is not that behavior similar to the behavior of a mentally ill person?

***

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Alif finally reached Bristo. This time the journey felt so long that he got there quite late beyond the estimated time. He was stopped at the rest area because he again complained of stomach pain. But that's okay, what's important now is that he's safe.

After making sure the car was safe in the parking lot, Alif immediately met Jack who was sleepy in the corner.

“Wake hey!” alif surprised him. Makes Jack a little flirting. “Eat your blind salary huh?”

“Just slept, you came straight away,” Jack said as he desperately widened his eyes.

“How many hours?”

“Two hours,” replied Jack very honestly. “Mumpung you came, I went straight home tonight, yes.”

“Wear what?”

“Carriage only. But before that, I want to go back home first. Want to pick up some of my stuff there.”

The two went home together because Alif also wanted to rest his body for a while there.

“I need money, Al. Would you like to help me?” jack said when they got to the location.

“For?” alif answered while taking off his shoes. After entering, he immediately rested his body on the sofa. That's what Jack did.

“I do need,” replied Jack briefly.

“You married you?”

“Married already, indeed you doang who can.”

“How much do you need?”

“Transfer 30 million for me. I pay with energy.” Alif nodded without any objection because Jack had helped him so much.

“Omong-by the way, said you again clashed big with your wife?” ask Jack then. “Why? Already caught?”

“Already,” replied Alif with a face romance that instantly turned sour.

“Haha, damn your life Jhon!” Jack scoffed at her satisfied. “Newly aye-aye, already many problems. But it seems you have to be a lot of grateful because your actions are not to make your household end.”

“Maybe almost,” Alif said in response.

“Now how are you related to him? Still fighting?” ask Jack again very chatty. “But it's natural that he's so angry with you. I'm also upset especially him.”

Alif interrupted immediately and blamed him back. “Not you taught me that?”

“You're the stupid one. You want to get lost, stupid! That's where I want to go home. Fast transfer.” Jack stuffed his essentials into the bag, preparing to leave right now. But before Jack really went away, he even found Alif rang like a painkiller.

“Bro!” it was very panicked. “You why, hey! Don't make me panic!”

Alif did not answer, he put his hand on the stomach that felt so painful. An unbearable pain like being twisted.

Not wanting anything to happen, Jack immediately decided to take him into the car. Take him to the nearest hospital.

A few tens of minutes later.

Jack pacing back and forth in front of the IGD room. Maybe because he was confused, he forgot not to tell anyone. Until he decided to contact Dara right now!

“Halo, Dar. Your husband is in the hospital!” jack said without further ado as soon as the phone was connected, making the woman across the street jerk.

“Ke-why, can I go to the hospital?!” sounds very panicked.

“Diagnosed while Alif exposed to appendicitis. If it is really severe, said the doctor tonight also he will be in surgery.”

“Why can that be, Jack?” maybe because of panic, Dara repeated the same question that made Jack more upset and no less raised.

“Where do I know? Aren't you his wife?!”

The call in the break up was very unpleasant. She knew, the woman was in a panic after hearing this news.

***

Seriate.