TerLove (Love After Wedding)

News likes and sorrows

This Sunday afternoon, Cantika and her husband attended a wedding party of one of Anas' friends which was located around the neighboring village.

The two are sitting on a plastic chair and eating their food. Cantika enjoyed the food menu on the plate. But what makes it uncomfortable is the music that is being so loud, right next to it. It just so happened that his sitting position was next to a large speaker, so the sound more clearly broke his eardrum.

"Mas, move yuk. If I stay here for a long time, I'll budeg."

They stood up and looked for another chair that was far away from the thing that was emitting the noise. At least the sound of music that echoes will not be too loud as before.

"Mas, is this the plate on the side?" ask Cantika when she finished eating.

"Just put it under the chair, there will be someone who takes care of it. Well, like this." Obviously the man while directly practicing.

The two of them were still sitting to watch the dangdut singers sing.

"Lumayan is also his voice, the singer is also not insignificant. The wobble is safe." Cantika.

Anas turned his head with a smile, "You like dangdut music? Didn't expect."

"Obviously, just fitting singer this feels different. I think it's full of hope, it's good to hear."

But when there were other biduan who appeared, the look of his face turned fierce and sour. That's because the singer's appearance and sway is fairly vulgar according to Cantika.

"What? His voice was smudged, his style was a horrendous like a hot worm. Mas, don't look! The shaking is dangerous."

Anas at that time just focused on looking up at the stage. The man seemed to be watching something, whether someone.

"Bas....!" Shouted Cantika while stepping on her husband's feet loudly using her high heels.

Anas grimaced in pain while rubbing his legs. "I.iya. What's up?"

"Let's go home now!"

Anas obeyed his wife's wishes for not wanting to anger her. After all, he is actually already uncomfortable being there, especially now they are the center of attention of many eyes.

After saying goodbye and shaking hands with the two brides, they took a motorcycle to the house. Envelope for the bride? Take it easy, Anas still remembered it despite being in a state of panic.

**

Cantika stepped quickly into the upper room. The little bag he was carrying, was thrown just like that onto the bed. His lips extend a few milliseconds. Both hands crossed at the chest. When her husband came into the room, she sat on the edge of the bed, throwing her face away. Anas is now beside her.

"Why is it bad, what's my fault?" asked the man while holding the shoulder that was immediately brushed off.

"Just think to yourself, what's your fault?!" ketus answer.

"Say dong, I am a human being who cannot know all the contents of your heart and mind. If I'm wrong, just scold me." Speak calmly.

"You like it, see the sexy and bohay like dangdut artist earlier? I ampe dicuekin right call. You're instead focused on watching the singer's hot shake." Voice's up.

Anas restored his coarse hair and took a deep breath. "Cantika, I didn't see the singer. I was watching the slacker I thought I knew. The feeling maybe that person was one of my schoolmates back in Junior High." Trying to stay calm.

"Alahhhh ngeles aja." Still not going to sit.

"I'm not lying, seriously. Time to not believe?"

Cantika is now silent. Anas hugged her tightly and pressed their cheeks. "Dear, don't be angry. I don't intend to look at any woman other than you. It's bad timing, you're sometimes like a kid."

The woman still did not speak anymore.

"I love you, only you." Anas whispered slowly but his blow managed to make his wife feel the gelenyar that is no stranger.

Owww, please... I have a weak time, anyway. No, I must hold. The story is again scolding.

Unfortunately, the woman's brain and body are not connected. His mind told him to refuse but his body responded another.

The cup! The kiss on his right cheek further made Cantika waver. Especially when the feathers crept into the neck area of the level.

Danger, the temptation is getting stronger. Oh, my gosh..Is that it??

As Anas' hand crept mischievously, the woman's defense was completely destroyed. Not strong.seraah ahhh, pending aja dehhh.

Not only dipending, in fact he has now completely forgotten his anger. Cantika was further washed away by her husband's friendly cradle.

**

The next day, when the earth is still dark and the air is still cold. That's when Anas blinked. His eyes glanced at the wall clock attached to the right wall.

"Hour 3." The man was about to get up but his body was held back by his wife's tight embrace.

"Where are you going?" asked the woman in a typical bellowing voice of waking up.

"I'm gonna take a shower."

"So, I still want to hug you." His hand held Anas' body, his eyes still closed.

"Cantika, I have to go to the market. If not, I won't be able to sell. The food in the kitchen is also gone."

"Don't go anywhere, a day is okay."

"Darling, don't be spoiled like this. I am obliged to support you. This is nothing new anyway. Why are you even like this?"

Cantika stared fixedly at her husband. "Darling, I don't want to let you go. I feel heavy if I have to be far apart even for a moment. Today I want to continue to hurt you. Just don't go anywhere!"

Anas kissed his wife's forehead and rubbed the strayed hair. His breathing was thrown a bit rough, a sign that he actually did not want to be far apart even for a second with Cantika. But that desire he had to defeat because there were more important things he had to do.

"Darling, I have to go to the market. My good wife, please understand. I don't want to be a lazy and lazy husband. This is all I do for you."

Cantika. She remained unwilling, but on the other hand she had to support her husband.

Anas smiled as he looked at the face that was still beautiful despite being in a mess.

"Darling, I take a shower first. You'd better sleep again, but don't be lazy. You should also take a bath later!"

"Yes.." she replied lazily.

"I love you so much, Cantika Aprilia. My wife is nice and beautiful."

One more kiss on the woman's forehead. Anas got up and went into the bathroom.

**

Cantika stared fixedly at the man who was now neat with a pair of jeans and a leather jacket. Anas approached her and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Why don't you sleep again?" anas asked, rubbing his wife's head.

"Can't sleep. Mas, I'm coming?"

"Don't stay home long, I don't want to be alone."

Cantika hugged her husband tightly. Why is it that today's feeling is more sensitive? He was even currently flooding tears. Not willing to let go of the man.

"Heyyy, why are you crying? You're a freak, I just went to the market for a second." Anas rubbed his wife's cheek.

"But be careful on the road. Don't forget to pray. I'm so worried, more worried than ever."

"Yes, you should also pray for me. Already, now you sleep again. I'm leaving."

"I'm anterin to the front." Cantika.

The two stepped hand in hand. Arriving at the main door, the two pairs of legs stopped moving. Cantika kissed her husband's hand.

"Mas, be careful."

Anas nodded then kissed the top of his wife's head. "I'm leaving, assalamualaikum."

"Vaalaikumussalam. Mas, I love you."

"I love you too." Smiling sweet.

Cantika stared at her husband's departure until the figure could no longer be seen. I don't know, today he felt so hard to let go of Anas.

**

Cantika was pensive on the living room couch after her husband left. His heart riled and his mind ran in a negative direction.

Am I spoiled and lebay? This time is mewek. Mas Anas just went to the market kayak usually, but why does it feel like I want to be left to Baghdad for years?

His daydreams scattered when he heard the sound of the call to worship of Muslims. He stepped upstairs. Go into the room and get a towel and clean the body in the bathroom.

At 8am.

Cantika pacing in front of the house. Her eyes kept on the front, waiting for her husband's figure to appear. His ears are sharper when he hears the sound of a passing motor. But always his heart was disappointed because it was not Anas who appeared.

"Where was Mas Anas? Would anyone not have been stuck again like that time? Ah, amit-amy... I hope nothing bad happens."

The woman tried again to call her husband's number using the new smartphone Anas gave her. But again the call is not connected.

"Mom, not selling?" a young girl came.

"It seems like today is not selling first. Mas Anas still hasn't come home from the market."

"That's it, when I want to buy yellow rice. It's okay, tomorrow. Assalamualaikum..." The girl also left.

"Vaalaikumussalam. Mas Anas where the hell, I'm more anxious?!" still dizzy.

Cantika sitting on the terrace chair of the house. She was still waiting for her husband's return with an unsettled heart.

An hour later, two men dressed in brown uniforms appeared.

"Good morning, Mom. Is this really the home of Mr Anas Malik?"

Cantika got up with a confused facial expression. Why are the two men asking about her husband? What did Anas do to get in touch with the police?

"Yes right, he is my husband. What's the matter?" ask her anxiously.

"We have reports from residents that there is a body that is suspected to be the body of Mr. Anas. To be more convincing, then we took the body to the Hospital for autopsy."

Bugs! Cantika's body seemed to be hit by a giant object from above the sky, buried it to the bottom of the earth. He sat down lethargic after hearing the news that so ripped his heart apart. "No way, it's definitely not Mas Anas."

"You better come with us to the Hospital."

When it appeared a woman who was a close neighbor of Anas. The two policemen told the woman the news.

"Inalillahiwainailaihirojiun, is that true? Cantika, let Mother accompany you to the Hospital." Holding the shoulder of the woman who is now crying.

There was no reply from Cantika's mouth. His mind is too messed up right now. Only Anas filled his head.

**

Cantika slowly opened the covering cloth of a body in a mortuary. His hands were trembling and his chest was pounding violently. She hoped that the stiff body did not belong to her husband.

"God.." said Ms. Nani, a loyal neighbor accompanied her. The woman was shocked when she saw the face of the corpse that was no longer recognizable.

Cantika continued to open the cloth until the entire body of the corpse was seen. He hung around after noticing the clothes attached to the corpse. Although some were already charred, but she was sure it was the last dress her husband wore.

"No way, this isn't Mas Anas." Crying while shaking your head. Shortly thereafter his body collapsed.

**

Cantika. He is currently in a room. Bu Nani stood beside him. There is also Mr. Permana with his wife and children, he continued there.

Cantika tried to remember what had happened. Her crying broke again as her memory twisted about her husband.

"Where is Mas Anas? Papi, I know that the corpse is not my husband even though his clothes and posture are similar. That's not Mas Anas, my husband's alive."

Ms. Sofi and Mr. Permana tried to calm her down.

"Cantika, you must be sincere. The fact is, the body was indeed Anas." Said Ms. Sofi with a heavy heart.

"lik! Don't be stupid, it's not Mas Anas!" clamor.

"Dear, the doctor has identified by taking fingerprints. And it turns out it was Anas." Mr. Permana rubbed his daughter's head.

Cantika continued to be hysterical until she finally fainted again. Everyone is so sad at this moment. The news of Anas' departure and Cantika's fall was so draining of tears.

Ms. Nani said she wanted to go home because now there was a family party accompanying Cantika.

Mr. Permana looked at each other with his wife. His gaze turned towards Riri. The three of them were actually equally confused at this moment. Doctors said Cantika was pregnant. And the age of the womb just entered the 2nd month.

They are very happy with the news, but on the other hand are also anxious. At a time like this, it would be inappropriate to tell Cantika about her pregnancy. It is possible that the woman will be more shocked because there is no husband figure who accompanies her.

"So for a while, we have to keep this pregnancy a secret from Cantika. Wait until it's more stable." Said Mr. Permana.

Today there are 2 unexpected news. First, the departure of Anas caused a single accident because his motorbike burned with him. The second, Cantika's pregnancy when her husband's figure was gone. The news of joy and sorrow comes together. Do you know what kind of test a Cantika will face?

*Friends thank you so much for always supporting. Do not forget to give criticism and advice if there are errors in writing or this story.

Btw, the author now again wants to read science fiction stories. You can recommend a novel of that genre. Not a swordsman's story, but like Alpha Veta's story about the destruction of the earth and the near end of the world but can still be saved even though the rotation of the planet so changed.

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