The End of the Waiting

The End of the Waiting
New Beginning



Morning welcomes a couple who are still struggling in the room. The time where the sweetness of the relationship is still felt and the beauty of love is still blooming.


When they went down to the first floor they were greeted by three servants, one of whom was the Arsalan family trust servant who was asked directly by Akram to take care of everything needed in this house. The other one came yesterday from the village.


“Pak Akram, Bu Mara, introduce this Anita and Tiara. They will help me here. Already met Bu Azizah and already okay he said,” said Meri introduce. “But for Tiara, she can not stay and will go home because her house is not far from here and happens to be her mother is sick,” explained Meri at length, tiara happens to be the niece of her best friend who needs a job.


Before coming to this house, the two men had been brought to Azizah to ensure that they were used to working and experienced. Anita and Meri had already stayed in this house the day after the wedding, making sure that when the homeowner came everything was in good shape.


Amara stared at the two people intensely and nodded. “Thank you, Ms. Meri. Later be told what their job is.”


“Good, Bu.”


Amara took her husband to the dinner table and sat down to do breakfast quietly.


“Mas Akram holiday until when?”


“Monday only. Why?”


“What the hell, just ask. Means I can enter on Monday also so as not to leave you.”


“Judges will still take care of our plans for Umrah. Maybe in two or three weeks we leave.”


Amara nodded. After breakfast she went to the kitchen and made her husband a cup of coffee. The refreshing aroma of coffee steeping was already smelled when Amara returned to the dining table and placed it in front of her husband.


“Thank you, Darling.”


After the temperature of the drink was not too hot, Akram lifted his cup and sipped the black liquid slowly. His forehead frowned as he felt a fair bittersweetness making him close his eyes.


I don't know how much coffee and sugar his wife gave him, because it can't be sweet at all.


However, seeing Amar's face made Akram slightly divert the bitter taste because the wife's smile that looked so sweet.


“Enak, really. Especially those that make wives, plus use love.”


Amara chuckles. “What do you think, Mas? Sorry I forgot to ask about your taste.”


“At least you haven't given me a peck of a spirit enhancer.”


Amara chuckles again. “The story is serious.”


“Sweetest, but if you are the same whatever it tastes will still be sweet while drinking it while looking at your face.”


The warm and sweet chatter of husband and wife is clearly able to be heard by the waiter who is currently busy in the kitchen. They just smiled at how the two interacted.


“They're newlyweds, Bu?” ask Anita to Meri.


“Ya, just married yesterday.”


“Befit still warm. Try if it has been years it will certainly not be this sweet again.”


“Hush! Don't talk carelessly. Just pray their relationship will always be like this.”


Meri then asks Anita to go to the yard handing over breakfast to the gardener and the security guard.


As Anita passed by the side door she could see the master and hostess laughing so happily. It seemed that the master loved his wife very much, and anyone who saw would be envious of her making.


Including himself. A lower middle class woman who only works as a domestic assistant, but has dreams of getting a rich husband.


To Be Continue ....