The Love of the Maharani

Farewell

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The next morning, Tasya woke up stiff.

Once his consciousness was gathered, it was only realized that the cause of the stiffness was none other than because Daffa was still sleeping while hugging him all night.

Tasya glanced at the clock above the nightstand. It's still four in the morning. He was wondering between going back to sleep or waking up and cleaning up. It felt like Tasya's whole body was sticky. It wants to immediately refresh itself in a junub bath water wash.

In the end Tasya decided to get up and clean up. However, Daffa's tight embrace of his body made it difficult for Tasya to break away.

After spending a long time, thankfully Tasya was able to break free from Daffa's embrace without waking her husband.

Tasya then grabbed her pajama clothes scattered on the mattress, and put them on. However, just as she was about to pick up her pyjamas squeezed by Daffa's leg, her husband woke up.

The pajama top that Tasya wears is shaped like a short shirt whose length is not to cover the pant*at. So, when Daffa woke up, he could immediately see the view of the back of his wife's body in a very close distance.

Blame it on Tasya, who made Daffa then pull his wife's waist back on the bed. And.. can you guess for yourself, what the two did then right?

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Half an hour later, Tasya who felt sore and bruised at his knees immediately shifted Daffa's body that half hit his body.

With a dragged step, Tasya rushed to pull the blanket to cover her entire body and bring herself to the bathroom.

When he entered the bathroom, Daffa heard a voice outside the door.

"Darling.. shower together yuk..?!" Shouted Daffa.

"No way!" Tasya replied.

"Darling.my body is also this sticky.." Daffa.

"Whatever!" Answer Tasya with a little tartness.

"What are you doing, Dear?.."

"..." - ".Tasya was busy soaking in a bath tube filled with warm water. His sense of body instantly melted as he immersed himself there. He did not rub Daffa on the door.

"Tasya dear.. already adhan dawn. please open dong. I will also take a bath.." said Daffa waving back.

"Later..bare again!" Tasya very briefly.

"Tasiah.. Baby... You're angry with me? Yes, yes, I am sorry, my dear.. I apologize for any mistakes I have made." said Daffa tenaciously.

"... "

Shortly after, the bathroom door opened. And appeared the figure of Tasya in a bath robe or pink bathrobe.

Daffa was glued to look at Tasya who looked very fresh. Moreover, when he saw his wife's long hair was still wet, with water droplets that teased his faith.

Glug.

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'Patience, Daff. You just got two rounds.be patient.there's still tomorrow night to explore, ' thought perverted Daffa.

"Well, where's your fault?!" Ask Tasya suddenly.

Daffa then focused his attention on Tasya's mouth which had just asked. And he again felt tempted when he saw his wife's pink lips still look a little swollen after their struggle half an hour ago.

'Shit! Tasya is so evil that he teases me like this!' thought Daffa grumbled.

"Daffa Scholinsky! Anwser me. Do you know where your fault is?" Tasya asked back when he saw Daffa turned his face in another direction.

Tasya's vision captured the appearance of a gold necklace with a heart-shaped pendant he now wears on his wrist. Daffa followed his wife's point of view as well.

After a short pause, Daffa finally began to speak.

"I take a shower first. You. pray first. After that we'll talk!" Daffa decided in the end.

Tasya. And did not block the steps of Daffa that passed through it and disappeared into the bathroom. Meanwhile, the voice of the Adhan out there is still mutual, penetrating the silence of the morning.

"Allahu Akbar! Allaahu Akbar's! Laaa ilaaaha willa.."

(God is Great! Allah is Great! There is no God but Allah.).

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After the two prayed, Daffa and Tasya sat on the living room sofa. For quite some time, there was only a silence enveloping the air between the two.

Until then, suddenly Tasya floated a bomb that he had wanted to detonate since yesterday afternoon.

"Yesterday afternoon, did you go to the hospital?" Tanya Tasya interrogated.

"Yes. I am indeed going to the hospital. What's the matter, Dear?" Daffa asked back in a relaxed tone.

"Really to the hospital?" Tasya asked with a suspicious look.

Daffa frowned dislike Tasya's attitude.

"Who are you going with?" Ask Tasya back.

This time, Daffa did not immediately answer Tasya's question. He seems a little doubtful. This made Tasya look at him even more suspiciously.

"Joanna's name, right?!" Terka Tasya to the point.

Daffa looked surprised. He slimly realized the source of the misunderstanding between himself and Tasya.

Daffa tried to grab Tasya's hand for him to hold. But Tasya pulled his hand down the table. Stay away from Daffa.

Daffa was nervous.

"Yes. Same Joanna. But you should know, Dear, between me and Joanna there is no more relationship. He's Jo's sister, my best friend. You know him too, right?" Daffa said with a cold sweat that began to pour over his forehead.

"Not anything related? Really?!"

Tasya suddenly stood up. He disappeared into the bedroom and reappeared shortly afterwards.

Tasya sat down again in front of Daffa and handed him the phone he had just given his wife yesterday.

"Then what is this, Daff?!" Cecar Tasya while thrusting his cell phone to Daffa see.

Daffa glanced at the mobile phone screen. And he was very surprised. Very-very surprised. When he saw the portrait of himself and Joanna who was making out.

Daffa considered, when viewed from the perspective of others, the photo of him did seem to be making out so intensely.

At once Daffa was also struck by worry.

"Yesterday there was an incident, Dear! I fell asleep when Joanna kissed me. I didn't realize that I ciu*man was with him. I guess it's you! Really Dear..!" Expose Daffa in a somewhat panicked tone.

Tasya raised next to his eyebrows. Seemed still suspicious of what was conveyed by her husband.

"Really, Tasy! I don't feel the same way about Joanna. He is like my brother! You have to trust me!" Papar Daffa is back.

For some time, the atmosphere was silent again.

Tasya plays a heart pendant on the necklace she wears on her wrist. Daffa saw his wife's movements. Then Tasya returned his gaze to Daffa's face again. So is Daffa. He looked back at Tasya with courage.

But it seems that courage alone is not enough to convince Tasya. Because then, Tasya said again.

"I don't like being lied to, Daff. I hate being lied to.."

"I'm not lying" Daffa said.

"But I'm tired. I am tired of our relationship. You're too perfect for me to be just an ordinary girl,"

"You're special, Tasy.."

"No! Listen to me (listen to me)! I want us to break first. I want to heal myself first. I'm tired, Daff.. Being with you is perfect makes my world blind. Let me go for a while,"

"I don't want to!" Reject Daffa with a high tone.

"Please, Daff.. give me some time (give me time). I'm really need it (i really need it).." asked Tasya back in a soft voice.

"Should it be like this, Tasy?" Ask Daffa in a weak tone.

Tasya looked at Daffa in silence for quite a long time. Daffa looked at him with a blank look.

"Sometimes, we need to feel a sense of loss so that we can be more grateful when we still have something.." Tasya falsifah.

"..."

"..."

"Fine. i'll give you some time, Tasy. (all right.. I'll give you time, Tasy..) but not for a long time (but not for long)! And you have to stay here (and you have to stay here)! in this penthouse (in this penthouse)! And also Mr. Kiman will continue to take you wherever you go." Daffa finally broke up.

"But.." Tasya looks objected.

"No but-but! You asked my heart to pull over. Then I'll pull over. Although it makes my heart hurt too, Tasy.. But if that's what you want.I'll give you one day,"

Tasya looked at Daffa with a look of disbelief.

"What fire! One day, how can I heal?? One month!" Tawar Tasya fiercely.

"No! One day!" Firmly Daffa.

"I won't be able to heal that fast, Daff! Okay three weeks! Give me three weeks!"

"All right one week! Don't ask for more, Tasy!"

"Two weeks!"

"One week one day! Yes, or not at all!"

Tasya looked at her husband. Flashing his mind cussing. Feeling that her husband is real is often absurd! It doesn't make sense!

"OKAY. Deal!" Tasya finally relented.

"Deal!" Say Daffa with a triumphant look on his face. But not for long. Because then Daffa felt sad when he remembered the farewell he would go through with Tasya.

Daffa hopes that things will improve soon.

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