TRAVELLER LOVE

Furqon

I was stunned for a moment.

" Furqon?" I said softly.

I didn't know what to do at the time. I felt a little uneasy because of Furqon's presence when my two in-laws were with me.

" Assalamualaikum" he said loudly and walked towards us.

" Ah, there is a guest apparently." said Mr. Wijaya kindly.

" Include me, I'm Furqon schoolmate Zahra in high school, I'm also Zahra's neighbor in the village" Furqon introduced himself with his distinctive style. Cold, but friendly. He looks more handsome with a chin that grows a little beard and thin mustache fur that adorns his smile. But something is different this time. Furqon wears glasses that add to his wibawa.

" God, why am I like this? I'm sorry Space Mas" I hurriedly turned my face away. I seemed to betray our love, betraying my husband with Furqon's current whereabouts.

" Oh, the schoolmate turned out. Let's have a seat, son" My mother kindly welcomed.

" Any aunt, thank you"

" I'm sorry well, furqon. I have to rest first, is it okay for me to stay?" I want to run away from this man. Why did he have to show up again?

" it's okay to come here just stop for a moment, and want to give this!" he said while giving something to me.

" what is this? Gosh gosh? this serious? we're getting married to Sari???" I looked at him in disbelief.

" yes, you came well" he said flatly. There was an unusual expression I could catch from his face. An expression that implies that this marriage is not his dream.

" yes, I must have come" I said later.

" you guys seem to be taking revenge on me, huh?"

" you mean?" ask without lifting his face. As if I dare not look at me.

" It turns out all this time, you guys have liked each other? moreover, it didn't tell me earlier that you guys were about to get married. Moreover, Sari, the heart of her does not tell me" I continued my words. I'm glad they finally got together. However, there was a bit of tightness that I still kept trying to cover up. However he once filled one corner of my heart. Only I know and feel it. I don't know..

" Eh, your two kids are funny. Can I carry a sling?" Furqon seemed to be starting to shift the direction of our conversation.. I nodded and I saw him holding my daughter.

" Well, it looks like your little girl's peeing.hehe"

" It's okay, maybe it's his way of welcoming me!" He was still trying to be friendly with me.

"How's your book?"

" It's not a problem, you don't have to worry"

" what do you want to drink? milk tea?!" much

" hmm, it turns out you still remember my favorite drink." He said with a smile.

" Ayeah" I'm clumsy in front of him.

" But you don't have to bother. Here I'm going home. You take care of your health well, greetings to your mother and all"

" Truly this? are you going home yet?"

" Yes, I have urgent business"

" oh business with the bride-to-be yah" I teased her.

" I have to take Sari to the hospital" Furqon said.

" the hospital? meanin? who's sick, Sari???" much

" Ah I mean, I'll take her shopping, I'm wrong" she replied .

I caught it like something was wrong, like something he was trying to cover from me.

" You're being honest Furqon, is saree really sick?" my insistence

" No koq, I was wrong. Don't you worry"

" I'll ask you directly later to Sari. For some reason, it's hard to believe you this time!" I'm a little emotional. My feeling is that my best friend is not okay!