WEDDING THORN

WHAT REFUSED

Asna gasped for the question of Imel who realized he was daydreaming. Instantly his lips curled.

“Mother is okay, dear. We sleep, yuk, tomorrow ‘kan you have to go to school,” invite Asna to divert questions Imel, then rise from the lap of her husband.

“But Imel slept with Mommy and Abi, yes?” pinta Imel looked at the two alternately.

“Bby, Babe, come.” Arkan who answered and immediately carried Imel's body towards the room.

Asna followed behind, carrying the book of Imel left on the table.

After Imel fell asleep beside Arkan. Now, Asna approached her husband, approached his body and stood to the left of the husband.

“Mas, I'm sorry. Don't dwell on me like this,” Asna said full of wrong. He does not like to see his beloved silent without speaking, because it backfires in his mind.

“No one inhabits you, Darling.” Arkan returned his grip. His hand had already rubbed Asna's back gently.

They hugged each other as if forgetting the matter for a moment. Arkan just wants to be with Asna, no other woman.

In one third of the night, Asna did her duty and offered prayers. Again his heart got a hint of his intention so that the husband shared his paradise with others.

I don't know, if it wasn't for His guidance, Asna wouldn't be this enthusiastic. However, she only requested that her husband's heart be softened and made easier towards a more sacred process.

After spilling out the lumps in his heart. Asna moved, then moved. There is a lot of PR himself that must be completed immediately, enter the work room and make a pattern that was delayed.

Almost every morning, Asna struggled with patterns, materials and needles before dawn. He is right to manage his time so that work and taking care of the house can be done alone.

Not wanting to be missed in the least bit to take care of her most important husband. Seven years on, Arkan never commented on his work. In fact, the man often helped Asna.

Nothing has changed in Arkan after Asna revealed his request. He will wait until his heart is open and resigned. Surely God will make it easy in her husband's heart.

So engrossed in cutting out the pattern of the material, Asna almost forgot to wake her husband and it turns out that she was already behind her arm around her neck.

“You're a habit, aren't you tired?” Arkan rubbed his wife's cheek gently, then dipped it briefly.

“Sorry, Mas, I forgot not to wake up,” kekeh Asna replied to the kiss as usual.

“Dik, Mas miss,” whispered Arkan hitu right in his ear. The wind that blows strong makes the curtains blush as if to understand Arkan's desire to warm the body.

Asna, who understood her husband's wishes, let go of the needles and materials on the table. Then his hands clasped around Arkan's neck full of spoiled.

“So far how long do you miss me?”

Asna returned, teasing her husband with a smile that rose on her lips. Even his hands had already swept across his face, then descended to his field.

“Mas will always miss you, Dik.” Arkan's voice was already restrained as if it was no longer strong to resist the desire that was at the end.

At that time, Arkan had brought his face closer to the slightly wet red fruit and made his eyes sparkle with thirst.

“Mas, Imel nyariin how?” Asna's hand first blocks Arkan, worried that Imel hears a sound that escapes from the two that he does not deserve to hear.

Arkan shakes. He assured Asna that Imel would not wake up and listen to adult activities. In fact, Arkan had already locked the door when he entered here.

Asna was a bit hesitant, but saw Arkan's pleading gaze, as if there was no longer any reason to reject him. As a wife, it has become her duty to make her husband happy by providing an inner living.

“Bewuduah first. Let me get ready, Mas!” Asna gave the green light to her husband.

At that time Arkan immediately rushed and happened to work there was a bathroom. While Asna wears fragrances on her body so that Arkan likes. It could be, this beautiful night becomes the last night for both before Arkan properly accepts his decision.

***

Tomorrow is the day :

The clock kept clinking. Asna is so agile in taking care of the house as well as two people who mean in her life. Husband who always looks dashing over the care as well as the service. Asna to give priority to his appearance. And Imel, always beautiful with the one hair tie made by him. There should not be any shortage of them. Everything should look perfect and dazzled when viewed.

“OK, Abi, we let’s go,” said Imel sumringah pulling arm Arkan.

“Sun first dong!”

Asna bowed her body, then gave a cheek ready to be frowned upon by her beautiful daughter.

Imel looked chuckled. He almost forgot if there was still a mother. At that moment, Imel approached and kissed his cheeks full of affection.

After Imel, now alternately a well-built man was already standing before him. Not yet granted permission, the man had already landed his lips on Asna's forehead.

“Ih, Abi don't want to lose.”

Both activities took center stage for Imel, who was still standing behind Arkan. The two couples chuckled and Asna reached out to shake hands with her husband.

For some reason, Imel was always ignorant and made Asna become misbehaved. Before Arkan's ignorant nature became more and more, Asna had already asked the two to leave first.

“Envigorous study, yes, dear!"

"Be careful, Abi.” Asna waved to her husband, and looked at the backs of those who had already drifted away.

Now, it's time for Asna to return to her routine as a career woman, who takes care of her two efforts. This morning, he will cover first to the bakery before staying at the boutique.

As always, it always gets a friendly welcome from its employees and is greeted with a warm smile from Asna.

“Good morning, Mom! Want to order bread as usual?”

“Bby, you prepare ten loaves, yes, with variants and usual rich toppings,” Asna said. He was used to giving breakfast bread to his boutique employees.

It is not every day, but once a week surely Asna will bring her bakery to be taken to the boutique.

“Oh yes, is there a problem as long as I am not in the store?” asna walked into the kitchen. He checks the material also makes sure that everything is in good condition.

“Alhamdulillah all safely restrained, Bu.”

Asna's heart broke into a simple sentence that made her morning excited.

“Thank God, don't forget if there's anything to tell me, yes! or if you run out of material, just buy it and give me the report. Reni I trust you, okay. That's why I stay again.” Asna paused and hurried off to her shop.

The bakery is already controlled by Reni, Asna's cousin who was hired since Asna owned the boutique store. He believed because he was an honest boy.

During this time the state of the store was always conducive and a little helped, because Reni became his right hand.

Asna continued her journey to the boutique. Arriving there, it looks like the boutique has been enlivened by visitors.

Then, Asna gave the paper bag that he brought earlier to one of his employees.

“This you share with all other employees, yes, and please call Dira to my room!”

“Sorry, Mom, but Dira didn't sign today.”

Asna. Instantly his heart felt bad to hear Dira who did not enter. What does this have to do with yesterday's conversation? But why didn't he give her the news? asna's mind is not because.

“Where did you know Dira wasn't in?”

Asna had already changed her face a little more resolutely.

“So she came here and left this envelope for Mom!” The employee gave the white envelope to his boss.

Asna doesn't understand. He took the letter and left the place. His heart roared incoherently, many negative thoughts were withering in his brain.

“What is this letter exactly?” lirih Asna turned the white paper in her hand.

Full of hope Asna, he hopes not a letter of rejection of his request yesterday.

TBC.