The Voice of the Husband
Prologues
"Hindu. One word with a million passionate feelings. Waiting for you while there is still time to wait. Always believe in that one word. It will never change unless we meet. Who am I waiting for? Calves' denizens."
~Elnara Yildiz Selim
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After seven years of waiting, the end result is the same. There was no word or word for a representative. Missing is now more than pain. Pain more than anything. Especially when fate says he should pretend to be happy. But in my heart I refused with all my might.
But, what is this body doing?
Prefer to pretend with a long wait. Which seems to have no end.
Then, until when will it be like this?
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A woman was contemplating on a swing in the garden behind her house. Green grass and blooming flowers appear to decorate the scene. But, not one bit made the woman smile.
Elnara Yildiz Selim's. Twenty-five year old woman. With a body height of about 180 cm. Usually called Nara. The only child of an architectural couple and a specialist doctor. Beautiful, smart and a CEO.
The voice of a five-year-old boy made him smile. "Mommy!" call the little girl while hugging Nara's slender body.
"Mommy, why sad? Is daddy evil the same mommy?" tanyanya looked at Nara with a cute and adorable face.
Nara shook her head at the question from her little daughter. "No, hon. Mommy was just looking at the flowers." she replied lying.
Suddenly a man ruffled the hair of the little girl named Yumna while sitting next to Nara. "Daddy? Daddy's home yet?" tanya Yumna hugged the handsome man she called daddy.
"Yumna see daddy snirled? Yes it means coming home then." replied the man while peeping the top of Yumna's head.
Yumna responded with a smile of response from her daddy. "Darling, daddy wants to talk to you first. You play the same bi Inul. Okay?" said the man who was immediately embraced by Yumna.
"Bi Inul!!!" call him.
Before long, a thirty-year-old woman arrived. "Yes, sir Naren?"
"All right, Mr. Naren. Come on, dear Yumna." bi Inul nodded and immediately led Yumna away leaving Nara and Naren in the park.
After bi Inul and Yumna enter the house, Naren starts a conversation with Nara. "After seven years, do you still expect him to come?" ask Naren to the point.
"I will always wait for him to come. Until then." answered Nara staring at the green grass.
Naren turned his head and looked at Nara's sad face. "Ra, look at me." he said.
Nara looked at Naren. "I know, he's the one you love. But remember, I'm your husband, Ra. I hope you open your heart to me. Because for seven years, he hasn't even given you the slightest word. Then, what do you expect from him?" Naren said with a hand holding Nara's arm.
Everything he used to want to ask he could finally ask now after considering everything. Because of his love, Naren does not want that until his words will hurt Nara.
"Promise."
"If a man promises, he will try to keep that promise."
"So from that, I waited for her to keep her promise by meeting me." Nara replied with tears that had now flowed down her cheeks.
Naren, who saw a tear on Nara's cheek, immediately wiped it off with his thumb. Then Nara got into his arms. "Ra, I know how you feel. But please, remember Yumna. Pity him if he constantly sees his mommy sad. What will he think about?" said Naren who increasingly made Nara sobbing in his arms.
"Please, learn to open your heart. I'm sure you can. Pliss, Ra." said Naren softly and pleading.
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