THE HEART IS BROKEN

MY THIRD LOVE

"Arlaaa.cepetan footjak me dong.. Let's follow you." said Airin to me who was standing next to him.

"Haha... There-there are you. He said he didn't want to marry young.. Want to go to college first?" godaku's.

"After seeing you, so want to marry young, I want to move to the mosque so that it is better than you" said Airin.

Rama who had just listened to our conversation followed the drift.

"Well, why do you have to deket the mosque?" ask Rama.

"Well yes Ma, Arla because you often 'love' so fancied. Well if I stay deket mosque must be more choice anyway, who want in cop, hahahaah," gelak Airin.

Aki pinched Airin's hand, "What the hell are you"

Rama just smiled at the behavior of both of us.

Today my wedding reception and Rama's, the reception held in the star-rated luxury hotel, with the theme of European royalty, is very luxurious. Wedding clothes are specially designed by famous fashion designers, making the two brides of the day like kings and queens even if a day. All four of my parents certainly cost a lot for their eldest daughter's wedding. Because a wedding that is only done once in a lifetime, must be made as special as possible. As they thought.

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A month after the wedding reception, I was brought by Rama to his house. Rama wanted us to be more independent without relying on our parents. Rama contracted a round house.

"Honey, for a while we lived in this rented house first, no papa huh? Later if my savings are new enough we buy a house, Yes if you can not cash, credit is also not papa ya", said Rama to me.

"Dear, what's wrong. I also have no problem living where I am, just as you are", my girlfriend to him.

"Hmmm... Smart pulak", said Rama while poking my nose.

Not happy I married Rama, in addition to good at cooking, Rama also shrewd in some houses. I'm not doing anything at all. Early in the morning all the homework has been handled by Rama, ranging from cleaning the house to cooking breakfast. I was preoccupied with college assignments and some activities as a campus activist. Go morning and night and just get back home. I was lucky to have a husband who was so understanding with my busy life.

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"La, Magrib, you go home.. Ntar your husband nyariin" said Agung who was busy recording the report.

"Yes, this is not our papa who is struggling", said Airin.

"okay.. Don't you papa do I go home first?" sungkan.

"Ga papa, anyways newlyweds, understand our dong", ledek Andre with his naughty eyes.

"ehmmm.began deh, yes I have gone home first yes", I said while packing things.

"Iyooo.".", they said in unison.

I drove a white sedan car, down the streets of Pekanbaru City were quite jammed, even more so tonight is Sunday night. Young people wander around to combine love, share romance, express love, but not infrequently some of them ended tragically in the description of tears, feelings and the worst thing even to end life.

"Assynolajet.. Sorry dear.it's home the other night", I said as soon as I arrived at the door.

"Waalaikumsalam, yes dear, ga papa.. I got it. You take a shower.. That's what we eat. I have made you chicken soup" said Rama while holding me.

"Yes Allah.. Lucky I have such an understanding husband." I said while leaning my head on Rama's shoulders.

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After the Isya prayer we had dinner together, usually on the sidelines of the meal we will tell all the activities carried out that day. I told you about today's activities on campus, without exception.

"Andre who is it?" rama asked me when I read my story.

"Oh Andre it's me, he's on the same team as me, he's our show PJ, which", I explained.

"You deket?" rama asked suspiciously.

"Hmmm.. There are smells of jealousy seen here", ledekku.

"Jawab aja, because from earlier you repeatedly say his name", continued Rama.

"Hmmm.just my dear friend, there's nothing to do. You know that I have more men than girls" I explained.

"Yes how do I know. We do not know for long" said Rama Manyun.

"Kan.. I'm so jealous of you" I said briefly.

"You know.. In my life now. You are the third man I love. All my life I will sacrifice for you", I continued.

"Three? You guys? So you..?" Rama was getting upset.

"Yes third, father, papa, and you" I replied.

Rama was just silent, prepared warm chicken soup into his mouth while giving a smile.

"Udah, if you want to smile, just smile.. Don't have to be dikulum. Put on that smile", ledekku.

Rama laughed at my words. I looked at Rama who was enjoying his meal

It turns out that I don't know you completely, I never knew that you were jealous.

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