The Love that is Haram

The Love that is Haram
Lousy



Hasna who slept early until morning only realized that Naswa did not come home after seeing his room empty. He also checked the living room and did not find his bike there.


Bringing water to Herman. Hasna sat next to the man who was enjoying his breakfast so voraciously.


"Mas, Kok Nasywa did not come home, he said he wanted to see doang's work."


Herman just paused chewing and then returned to eating greedily without answering his wife's concerns.


"It's not usually that he doesn't come home, he doesn't call me either."


Herman held back the growl of hearing his wife who kept parroting incessantly. His jaw began to harden as if he wanted to vent his anger right then and there.


"I feel worried if anything happens to her. I can..."


"Can you shut up!" Herman slammed the spoon into the plate until it made a loud noise.


The shocked Hasna instantly fell silent in fear. During his marriage he had never seen Herman who was so angry.


"But why is Herman so angry now just because he was worried about Nasywa." Hasna said.


Seeing Hasna's reaction does not explain why she behaved that way. Herman went straight into his room. He slammed the door and clenched his hands together in annoyance considering he had not managed to get his stepson.


•••


Now Kenzo was petrified to see Nasywa staring at him.


He was so anxious to think that Nasywa forgot what they had done and went back to asking for farewell as before.


But his worries instantly dissipated as a soft call came out from his lips.


"Ken..."


"E... Y-yes." said Kenzo stammering.


"I-I want to go to the bathroom."


Kenzo was relieved that Nasywa was neither angry with him nor discussing what had happened between them. Honestly, he also did not know where to discuss it from considering their relationship is so complicated.


"Ken..." Nasywa again surprised Kenzo who was still silent did not respond to his wishes.


"Well!"


"I want to go to the bathroom, get me a towel" Nasywa repeated.


Kenzo immediately lowered his gaze and went back to the bed so that the blanket could cover Nasywa's body again. Nasywa immediately grabbed the blanket and covered her chest.


"E... You come down." said Kenzo without seeing Nasywa.


Hearing that, Nasywa descended to the same side as Kenzo.


Now both of them are standing in line wrapped in the same blanket. Strange situations and feelings that they have never felt during a love affair for three years.


A moment later the silence was broken by the knocking of the door which came back to be heard. Kenzo immediately asked Nasywa to walk in front of him to pick up his towel. After that he grabbed his tee shirt and immediately put it on. They turn their backs on each other. Ken was wearing his boxer, while Nasywa was wearing his towel. After that, they turned their bodies back and faced each other again.


"E... You go take a shower. I'll see who's coming."


Nasywa nodded and went straight into the bathroom.


While Kenzo opened the door that had disturbed his beautiful sleep.


Ckleek....


"Ken... Crazy loe, I'm up to the clock waiting for you to open the door!" sudang Edward is none other than Kenzo's best friend and co-worker.


"Why do you know, Tumben clock is not here yet to the office?" edward walked in and threw himself on the sofa.


"That's very comfortable,"


Kenzo remained silent in front of Edward without saying a word.


"Lie why the hell is Ken, not usually this way, Loe's sick?" Edward sat back waiting for an answer from Kenzo who looked different than usual.


"E... Why the hell is Loe here instead of work?"


"After asking, ask back. Loe himself why not leave, I'm not lazy there loe in the office."


"Ahh sialll, this brute will definitely continue here without shame. What if he asks about Nasywa?" inner Kenzo.


While Nasywa in the bathroom is still soaking in the bathtub. Sometimes he closed his eyes and shook his head remembering what he had done last night. He clucked to think about how the relationship would be in the future after this.


Whether he will re-knit his ill-gotten love or another willed destiny.


"I don't know, I don't care anymore, I'm sick of my life." Nasywa became so upset considering all the perverted treatment of his stepfather during this time.


Seriate...