The Love of ROBBKU

Knitting Asa Back

"He....," Satria was really confused as to what to say? Sweat pouring from the man's temple, to be honest or not? It is like eating the fruit of simalakama. Go wrong, back wrong. 

"Sister! I have God. I surrender to my Robb, then Brother himself will feel His power later," Mala explained as she lay back down. She was reluctant to argue with her husband, so it was better to rest than to argue. 

Satria saw his wife's expression become moody, the man felt bad. Is not the weapon of the believer a prayer? If his wife surrenders herself and prays to Robb? So the story ends, because now he has wronged the woman who was pregnant with her child. Finally, with a firm heart, he will tell the truth.

"Nur!" call Satria while taking a deep breath before continuing, "You remember the woman who called me this afternoon?" Satria was waiting for his wife's reaction. However, darling! The pregnant woman did not budge, she still faithfully lay down while looking at her nanar. 

Satria continued, "Nur! Are you jealous?" Finally the word was also spoken from the lips of Satria. The man had already after death endured the agitated feelings waiting for his wife's ever-blindly jealous reaction to him. 

Dear thousand dear, the pregnant woman remained silent a thousand languages. This made Satria directly overstimulate his wife's body, he locked their eyes. Long enough Satria position that seems to intimidate his own wife. The silence created, the eyes of those who met each other made something inside Satria thrash. Until finally he ventured to ask the permission of his wife. 

"Nur! May I. . ," said Satria cut off by his wife. 

"Can't! Sis, something that is tyrannizing the law is HARAM! Do you know that I am sick right now? In my womb there is our child and the tumor that continues to grow together. I'm sorry sis, if Brother's desire is turbulent? You can marry again."

'Suicide' maybe that's what Satria would do. The umpteenth time his wife asked him to marry again, Satria was really frustrated himself. Which man can see the woman he loves suffer? Except, he who has no conscience. Many times Satria breathed rough until he came down from his wife's body and then hugged the pregnant woman who was lying on her back while saying. 

"Nur! I wouldn't get married if it was just to indulge passions? Sorry, I was confused to tell you. The woman who called me earlier, said a college friend. Abdul's friend too, but I don't know him at all. You know, it's not that when I'm in college, I just think of you and think of college assignments. Nur, that was after you left. The woman came and told me things I didn't understand. I dodged it and came back here, do you believe it or not? One thing's for sure, I want to knit despair back with you. Just like we used to be, when we had no money and only had inheritance which is now our source of income."

Mala smiled widely after hearing the long and wide curses of her husband. She knew that her husband would never be able to hide anything from her, just involve God in everything in our lives. God willing, God will always be there for us. That's what makes Mala not want to show her jealousy too much, because she realized when she met Dr. Tasya. The woman he used to beat, but at this moment became the one who would help him to heal. 

The law of karma is applied, so what? So that Man is aware, if he ever makes a mistake. But only those who want to think. If you feel the most right? It is difficult to accept the true truth. Is that the true truth? The truth that makes Man want to change for the better than yesterday. 

Mala gently stroked the arms of the husband that were coiled over his body gently, while looking at the handsome face of the man who would soon become a father. 

"Sister, I am but the care of God. Someday I will return to Him, I beg you when that happens? Brother can be sincere and make our children as the most valuable treasure," Mala said with teary eyes. The pregnant woman is not pessimistic about the situation, but she only wants to strengthen and remind her husband of the difficult task if he really returns to the Divine lap. 

"Nur! Don't say it," whined Satria spoiled to his wife. He couldn't imagine it until it happened. 

"Yes, yes, I just reminded Brother. Promise is debt, it is mandatory to pay. Because if you don't? Then Brother will belong to the class of HYPOCRITES!" 

If he speaks he is a lie. 

If given the trust he cannot keep

If he promises he will deny. 

"Nur!  We're going home tomorrow, right?" Satria switched the conversation, not wanting to prolong the issue that might end in bloodshed.

"Yes, it's up to Brother. I also miss wanting to keep the minimarket with Brother," Mala explained while remembering how their excitement when pioneering the heritage business of the loved one. From the grocery store, to the minimarket. Not an easy one, many ups and downs that they have ever passed. 

"Sama, I also miss when you have money but do not share with me" Satria explained back when they were newly married. Finally the couple laughed together, considering how silly they were when they were newly married. It turns out that there have been many things that they went through together, without realizing it when the middle of the night showed. Satria who kept telling stories did not realize that his wife had fallen asleep. The man only realized when he turned to his wife because there was no answer from the pregnant woman. 

Satria tucked the daughter's hair dangling on the pregnant woman's face, the man looked full of the face of the woman he loved because of God while deeply.

"Nur, if indeed later has come our farewell time? So I hope that God alone will separate us, I promise to be the best priest for you and our son."

Satria kissed his wife's forehead lovingly. "I love you because of God."

Sincere love will bring forth sincere love from the Robb, believing in His terms. Insha Allah, the Creator will be a rodho to His servant. Believe that!

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