The Angel of Wounds

The Angel of Wounds
Chapter 12



Silence again occurred in Rama's room, when the new husband and wife were in the same room. This is the first time they have been in a room.


Rama chose to sit on the sofa by the window and check again his work. As for Hasna, the woman was so awkward that she chose to stay behind the door she had closed tightly.


At first glance Rama glanced at his wife, but then focused back on the laptop in front of him.


Hasna walked near Rama, but he paused.


"Tomorrow at noon we will move, pack up all the goods to be carried." the voice of Rama broke the silence.


"I'll pick you up at lunchtime."


Hasna nodded in small response to Rama's words.


"Rama's rock which_"


"No need, just pack the things you want to bring." said Rama before Hasna finished his words.


Hasna breathed in deeply and exhaled slowly. He is very aware of their current situation. Married and suddenly married. Moreover, they did not know each other before. Even their first meeting was during a wedding ceremony at the Hospital.


It seemed like he was going to approach Rama slowly. Here Hasna positioned herself as a wife. She should have started accepting Rama as her husband.


Perhaps the attitude of Rama is so, because they do not yet know each other.


"Sorry, I want permission." Hasna paused her speech. "Before we got married, I was a working woman. If Rama allows it, I still want to work like before we got married. If ti_"


"It's up to you" replied Rama without waiting for Hasna to finish speaking.


Hasna was quite relieved to hear her husband's answer. Although his tone sounded cold, at least he tried to be honest about his work. Although I didn't say what his job was.


"There again?" rama asked, for there was no sign that his wife would move from where she stood.


"Nothing, Mom."


Hasna decided to change into a nightclothes in the bathroom. Because he is not used to being in the room alone with men.


Before long, Hasna came out of the bathroom. Accidentally Rama noticed the motion of the wife from the tail of his eyes.


The woman walked beside one of the beds, and began to lay down her body there. Many times he is seen changing his sleeping position, but has not found comfort. Maybe he's not used to the atmosphere in this room. Remembering the first time he occupied it.


Rama only shook his head to look at Hasna's behavior.


Hasna tried to close her eyes, but the drowsiness never came. Hasna was not used to sleeping in a bright room. It was seen several times that he tried to close his eyes with one of his arms. Want to turn off the main light he was quite hesitant, seeing Rama still struggling in front of an open laptop. It would definitely interfere with her husband's work. But Rama seems to have realized that.


Soon he turned off his laptop and turned off the headlights. Hasna was a little relieved, because she would have no trouble adjusting to Rama when going to sleep.


Hasna, who was beginning to shut down, awoke to hear the door shut. Turns out Rama came out of the room, probably wanting to grab a drink. He closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep in the dream.


***


The alarm on Hasna's phone went off at exactly three in the morning. He was used to night prayers.


But when he woke up, he did not find the husband on the side of the bed next to him. Rama slept on the sofa last night. Maybe falling asleep while continuing his work. Seen from the position of the laptop that is open.


Hasna wakes Rama up to move to the bed. Without speaking Rama immediately laid himself on his soft mattress.


There was a faint sound in the ears of the holy verse. Hasna recited the Qur'an after the evening prayer, until dawn. Rama failed to close his eyes.


His wife's melodious voice was really mungusiknya. Undeniably, he was amazed by the person of the woman he married. However, that did not make him fall for Hasna.


He was once hurt by a woman he admired and loved so much. He does not want to repeat the same mistake. He worked hard to build a fortress in his heart, and it will not be easy to destroy.


***


After helping prepare breakfast, Hasna immediately went to the room. She wants to prepare the needs of her husband. But Rama is done with all his rituals.


The man was fully dressed with a tie wrapped around his neck. Hasna felt guilty for not helping her husband prepare for his needs.


"I'm sorry, I didn't have time to prepare Rama's needs." Saying Hasna felt guilty.


After that he grabbed the suit lying on the bed, then came out of the room.


After breakfast, Hasna takes Rama to the terrace. But the man went straight to his car regardless of Hasna following him from behind.


***


"So when did you guys move?" Miss Diana asked as they relaxed in the back yard.


"Later in the afternoon." Answer Hasna


"Well... Though I haven't learned to cook yet mbak Hasna, uh... Kak Rama main ngajakin moved away." Nayla said with perfectly pursed lips.


"Wait for you to play there, nginep can also." Hasna.


"But yeah, mama wants to go inside first, papa calls. Usually there must be no one who does not meet, so do not leave the papah."


Lady Diana passed into the house leaving the two young women.


"Emmm... Ma'am, there's something I want to talk to about with Hasna."


Hasna turned her head towards Nayla while linking her eyebrows together. Disposable tumbens opening everything, usually directly talk to the core.


"Talk it up." Say Hasna with a smile.


"I have no right to interfere in Hasna's affairs with Rama's brother, but_"


"It's okay, just say it." Sela Hasna's.


"Maybe Hasna and brother Rama are still in the introductory phase, because you are betrothed. But need mbak Hasna know, maybe it will be a little difficult to get close to brother Rama. He has a past that is arguably very painful."


Telling this is the same as opening old wounds. Rama experienced it. But as a sister, Nayla felt the pain.


"Sister Rama once had a lover, whom he would even propose. But before that, brother Rama asked the woman to wait, until brother Rama was successful."


"Sister Rama wants to start his own business, which Alhamdulillah now the office of brother Rama is getting bigger. Because brother Rama wants to be a man to be proud of, without the frills of a surname."


Nayla regulates her emotions, so as not to get carried away.


"But only three months after brother Rama expressed his intention, the woman left the ka Rama. While brother Rama is fighting for the future together, she prefers other men, even her age."


For a moment Nayla was silent, staring at the same Hasna staring at her. The girl averted her eyes, and resumed the conversation.


"Sister Rama knew the man, because he was one of the business partners papa introduced to brother Rama, when he started his business."


"It is sad indeed, when there are men who struggle to keep the heart, but easily move to another heart. Even without a word of breaking up." the girl smiled wryly remembering that.


"Since then, Brother Rama became a workaholic, and became a private person. Brother Rama is a warm figure. Honestly, I miss my old brother rama." For some reason, the girl's eyes warmed up. Given how bad the brother was at that time.


Nayla tries not to let her tears. Rise his face, so that the clear liquid does not spill over his cheeks.


Hasna grasped gently the fingers of her sister-in-law. Swiped his back and gave a gentle smile.


Nothing Hasna said. He doesn't know how to respond. Because he never once had a relationship with any man, except Rama who officially married him.


"By the heart of Rama, Ma'am." Pinta Nayla, even sounds like a request. Hasna just smiled and nodded small.


Nayla slid into the arms of her sister-in-law. Hasna welcomed the hug. Stabbed and patted slowly Nayla's back. Hasna could feel how sorry Nayla was to her older brother.


***


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