Thunder on Earth Love

Feel Comfortable

In the room Shafa was busy with his laptop. He sent the mysterious photos he had taken to his father. Shafa had also previously seen the cctv footage. There was a foreign man with his face and head tightly shut who had secretly entered his room. Somehow the man was able to open the door of his room, then throw something inside.

Not long after, Steven contacted Shafa. He sent his daughter back to Jakarta if she wanted to know the truth. Shafa also said he would go home with Thunder.

"Tomorrow we'll go to Jakarta. Daddy booked a flight at three in the morning. Randi also did not come because the weather was not stable," said Shafa by approaching Thunder who was sitting in bed.

"alright. I'll just go with the Fa."

"Mas, borrow the ring for a while the watch as well," Shafa pinta.

"What's the Fa doing?" tanya Thunder astonished. Was his wife trying to take away what he was wearing?

"If you need money, I still have the Fa cash. Don't sell our wedding rings!" thunder said then with a worried tone.

Shafa laughed at her husband's words. He reached for his bag in the corner of the room. Then take out the equipment.

"You think I don't have any money. My money too many times. What's more money in Fachri's savings is also still hundreds of millions. Here's your hand." Shafa also reached for Thunder's hand to remove the ring and watch attached to it.

"You still can't forget Fachri huh Fa?" asked Thunder carefully. He just wanted to provoke Shafa's reaction.

Shafa looked at her husband's face. "Just try if you're in my position right now. Can you forget someone who made you alive again after your life was destroyed? He gives so much love and sincerity. Giving a lot of sweet memories and also lessons that are not necessarily can be obtained from others. Fachri is everything to me. She's too beautiful to forget." Shafa shed tears again. He can't talk about Fachri. His soul became fragile given the figure of Fachri whom he loved so much. Fate so cruel had snatched the man from his side.

"I'm sorry Fa!" Thunder feeling guilty has made Shafa remember his past.

"You're not wrong. I'm wrong I can't forget him. I already have you." Shafa tried to wipe away her tears. But even those tears are getting bigger.

"I hate these tears. Why do we have tears?" shafa said again as he rubbed his tears violently.

Thunder tried to hold Shafa's hands together so as not to hurt his face. "I hate these tears, Mr. Thunder. These tears make me weak. I don't want to be a weak woman." Shafa's cry was breaking. It began to lose control.

Thunder immediately brought Shafa in his arms. Although Shafa rebelled, Thunder still embraced Shafa tightly.

"I hate this cry. Why am I this weak. Fachri forbade me from crying. But I can't." Shafa's voice rang out again on his sobs in Thunder's embrace.

"Cry Shafa! Don't hold back your emotions. Take out all the burdens of your heart. There is me here who will always be there for you. Cry as much as you Shafa!" Thunder gently rubbed his wife's head that was still wrapped in hijab.

"Why should women be created with tears? Can't a woman be as fresh as a man who doesn't cry easily. I want to be a tough woman. It's not a weak woman like this that's full of tears" Shafa said.

Thunder stretched his arms. Holding Shafa's two shoulders while looking at Shafa's face.

"Look at me Fa! A woman has tears does not mean she is weak. Women cry because their hearts are so soft. They use more feelings in addressing the atmosphere around them. You are a strong woman Fa. Believe in yourself."

Shafa again immersed his face into the chest of the Thunder field. She shed her tears that seemed unwilling to dry up.

"Sometimes it's hard to say something. God therefore creates moans and tears to represent the expression of one's feelings. Do not feel weak with tears. Instead you will become stronger after," said Guntur. She still gently caressed Shafa's head. If only Thunder could say that he loved Shafa very much. He wants to replace Fachri in Shafa's heart.

After a while, Shafa began to feel calm. He felt the peace he found in Thunder. He was comfortable in the man's arms. Shafa can no longer shake off the new feelings that are starting to bloom.

"I wash my face first." Shafa took off his embrace. Take a nightgown and rush to the bathroom.

Shafa came out of the bathroom without the hijab in long-sleeved pajamas. Her hair is beautiful. Now he was not very distant from Thunder.

But it was a torture for Thunder. He must be able to refrain from seeing his own bidadari who is so alluring. However, Thunder was also an ordinary human. He's a normal guy with a desire.

Shafa went back to bed and messed with her husband's stuff.

"Do you want the Fa of the ring?" Thunder was curious about what Shafa was doing.

"I'll put a GPS in your ring and watch. So try to keep one of these objects in the body of Mas Guntur. If something bad happens it can still be traced your whereabouts. I have my ring too."

Thunder is just "Oh. Then he noticed every movement of his wife who carefully installed the micro-object.

Thunder grinned to himself looking at his wife. Until Shafa finishes his work.

"Why the hell is Mas?"

"The panda's eyes moved to your eyes Fa" said Guntur, laughing.

Shafa took the powder glass from inside his bag. "Tuch.... If you cry, it must be gini. So swollen," Shafa grumbled.

"This is my dech pijitin your eyes Fa." Thunder took a position right in front of his wife. She gently nibbled the temple and also the eye area on Shafa's pretty face.

"Well... how? A little bit as good as your eyes?" ask after it is finished.

"Tomorrow must have lost the swelling."

Guntur had not yet continued his words. There's a call coming in from Samuel.

"Yes Hello Sam! What's up?"

"Lo where's Brother? In the office I was looking for nothing. Said people you went with girls."

"Yes, I went with Shafa, Sam."

"Now where are you with Shafa?"

"This is again at his friend's inn."

"You two were there?"

"Honeymoon is," replied Thunder of origin. Shafa who was tidying up his equipment suddenly glared at Thunder. They hide themselves from criminals.

"Lo honeymoon style. Cih, don't believe me. Yesterday you were diem-dieman. But yes, anyway. If it's a honeymoon, it should be a romantic place. This is even innkeeping."

"If you don't believe it. Tell me mom papa, I'm not coming home tonight and tomorrow I'm the same Shafa flew to Jakarta."

"Gue come with dong Kak!"

"If you want to come here now. We leave at 3 in the morning."

"Lifting in one third of the night, do not want to marry who is Kak. It can't be 8."

"If you can't, don't come. It was Sam." Thunder disconnects the call.

Then switch to Shafa. "Samuel wants to come, how's the Fa?"

"It's okay, Mom. I'll book you a ticket later" Shafa replied casually. Then he grabbed his phone and booked a ticket for Samuel.

"OK!" Thunder came down from the bed, carrying his cell phone to the exit.

"Where's the Thunder going?"

Thunder turned. "You'll find another room. I can't sleep here."

"Who said it was impossible. Sleep here." Shafa patted the spot next to him. "Other rooms are full as well. Bad weather makes a lot of people prefer places to stop for a while."

The thunder approached. "Does that mean you're at peace with the situation?"

"There is no harm in making peace with the situation. Dissolving in a pool of memories that cannot be repeated is also useless, no" said Shafa with a smile that expands.

"Then let me get you out of those memories. I'll help you make new memories. Open your heart to accept something new." Thunder walked to bed and laid himself there. He also put his phone on the nightstand.

Shafa was still digesting Thunder's speech. Is he able to come out of the memories that are too deep in his control?

"Why do you insist on staying by my side?" shafa asked without looking at Thunder.

The man woke up again. Then turn Shafa's body facing him. "You want to know my reason?" One kiss in landing on Shafa's forehead. "Because you are my wife. The woman that destiny has chosen for me to take care of with all my heart."

Shafa was stunned by Thunder's treatment. His heart beats irregularly.

"Sleep!" the brief thunder. He lay on his back to Shafa.

Shafa himself was still twitching with a change of feeling that he never expected. Slowly she pulled the blanket. She also covered her husband's body. In his heart he asked. Does her husband love her? Many of Thunder's words hinted at it, albeit in a joking tone.

Shafa continued to stare at the sturdy back before him. For a month married only today they interact very closely. Spend every hour together and sleep in one bed. For the first time he also cried in the thunder decapitation which was able to provide his own calm.

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See you in the next part!