Waiting for Morning for the Heart Warrior

Returnees

"Mba I went home first. " Say Yanti.

" Yes Yanti, thank you for taking care of Ay all day." Naura.

"Same - same mba."

"I'm sorry your job isn't what you used to be. But suppose you want to stop looking for more is okay, you just tell me."

"I'm happy to be able to work to take care of Ay, here I can take off my dead son's kangen."

"You're strong, you can live without a husband. I wish I'd be like you strong."

"Mba, who can see not as you imagine. My heart is actually crying, but I'm trying to toughen up. As fresh as it is I am just like mba can not jump this body someday. But I still feel happy not like I used to be sick." Yanti.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Yanti.

"Brains be careful." Naura.

As Yanti is about to leave, Rifki comes riding her motorcycle. Yanti smiles at Rifki and replies.

"Ay's asleep?" Rifki asked with Naura's hand kissing the back of her husband's hand.

"It." Naura replied instantly.

Rifki also closed the door of the house and locked it, when Naura who was about to change her clothes with Rifki's sleep clothes immediately embraced Naura's body which was only wrapped in her internal only.

"Sister. loose." Naura said as Rifki was sniffing the nape of her neck so that she felt amused.

Rifki's hand that had not stayed silent, made Naura want to take off from the entanglement of Rifki's heavy hand that hugged her body with her one hand that had been here and there.

"Ka. - kakak ah. le - detach ih... " Smild Naura started to rebel.

Without aba - aba Rifki raised Naura's body towards the top of the bed.

"Sister, I beg you I'm not in the mood." Naura.

"We've been yank a long time, don't you miss." Rifki said as she took off her t-shirt and threw it in any direction.

"So I told you, I don't want to."

"Your sins refuse to take a husband."

"Where's the big brother promise, he said it would be my mentality? "

Suddenly, Rifki's face changed, and stared intently at Naura, so Naura felt very scared.

"Say one more time?" Rifki.

"Where's the big brother promise that he said would be my mentality? I'm asking for a divorce." Naura.

Aaaaaarrrrrggghh

Rifki pulled both Naura's legs so that being her supine position, Rifki roughly tore Naura's skirt apart and left her internal I.

"Sister.. " Say Naura who has been scared when Rifki who has turned like a hungry lion.

"You want us to separate hah... "

Aaaaaarrrrrggghh

"Sister... " Rifki pressed the core of Naura with all three fingers.

"Speak one more time." Snap Rifki.

"I want a divorce."

Aaaaaarrrrrggghh

Rifki started to press back with all three fingers.

Hiks. hiks...

Naura cries as she pleases as Rifki's fingers continue to press her. Rifki immediately kissed Naura's lips, rudely because Naura was only silent when Rifki bit her lips and freely explored her open mouth.

Feels like enough to teach Naura a lesson, Rifki's hand gripped his wife's jaw.

"I'm sorry, dear brother, if you're rude. But you should know, this husband of yours will remain your husband until the time in this world is up. Your husband has decided you will be defended." Said Rifki who changed her hand from a clutch to a soft caress on Naura's right cheek.

"The daughter is already a talaq sister." Answer Rifki.

"Nobody's kidding, right?"

"Dear, eat your husband this why was angry when you said that. You remain the highest holder of the throne, nothing else can ruin our happiness." Said Rifki who was approaching Naura's lips again.

Naura also accepted what her husband did, different when he had a fight. Now both Naura's hands draped around Rifki's neck.

For so long they did not unite there are different sensations. Let go of each other and enjoy each other.

Until both of them are the same - the same reaches the top by ending in a smile and a kiss on Naura's forehead.

****

"So the Princess is no longer the sister's wife?" Naura asked while lying on top of Rifki's body which was still wrapped in one blanket.

"Yes, what a woman like her does. Same Malik he's not dear, what would a wife like that be in front of him." Answer Rifki.

"Who is Malik now?" Tanya Naura raised her face right opposite to Rifki.

"Sama Mommy, Malik is the same Mother who takes care." Answer Rifki.

"Why didn't Malik just come here?"

Rifki stared at Naura, until their eyes clashed with each other.

"Don't you mind?" Rifki said doubtfully.

"Malik I've considered as my own son, bring Malik here."

"But later Yanti how will he be bothered."

"Find one baby sister for Malik."

"Thank you, thank you."

*****

"This is Marni, the Mother who seeks. He'll take care of Malik later." Rifki.

" Marni, you already know Malik's condition. Maybe it'll be different taking care of Ay, if Malik's gonna respond a long time ago if we don't touch him."Naura.

" Good Mom, is there anything else?" Ask Marni.

"Nothing, but if anything - do ask for help just the same Yanti. Or call me." Answer Naura.

"Good Mom."

"The problem of your salary is clear, of course, you will be able to sleep in a room near Ay and Malik's room."

" Thank you mom."

Marni and Yanti also babysit the two babies, occasionally Ay smiles differently than Malik who will smile or respond when the interlocutor touches him.

"Sister, does Malik need to wear a hearing device? And when we grow up, we also have to be able to interact in ways that let him understand what we mean." Naura.

"Malik's a healthy boy, he's a smart brother sure he'll be our pride." Rifki said while embracing Naura's shoulder.

"Have you heard from the princess yet?" Tanya Naura arrived - arrived.

"Don't ruin the mood today asking for her news." Answer Rifki.

"Ask her son?"

"Malik will be our son, on behalf of Me and you on his birth certificate not on behalf of his biological mother."

"Is it not presumptuous?"

"It's Yank, you don't think it's too much. Care what the same people who have broken into our households. He just doesn't care why you're still thinking about him."

"Because I'm a Mother, have very strong instincts."

"That's you have a heart like an Angel but she doesn't have a heart like a demon that's bound to go to hell"