
Gayung sat uneasily on the porch of his house accompanied by Bi Hanah. She was already dressed up pretty, also wearing a very pretty dress. Several times she looked at her cell phone, waiting for news from her husband who never returned. The clock shows at eight o'clock.
Drrt .. drrrt .. drrt ...
Gayung immediately raised an incoming call from her husband.
"Hello."
"Hello. Honey, are you ready?"
Her husband's soft tone, making Gayung hold tight chest. Prepare to accept the reality he doesn't want to hear tonight. The night he was so waiting for.
"Yes," replied Gayung.
For a moment no one spoke. Only the heavy breathing of her husband Gayung could hear there.
"I'm sorry ..," said Galas with a heavy heart. Gayung rubbed a circle of tears that just rolled on his cheeks. "Tonight it looks like I'm staying at the Hospital ...."
Gayung bit his lower lip, resisting the turmoil of disappointment in his heart.
"Can I go there?" askanya after successfully mastering himself.
"May, um .. have Mr. Ato deliver you, I'll send you the address."
"Hem."
"Sorry, yes ...." Gratitude feels very guilty.
"Yes .. Yes I told you the same Mr. Ato."
After ending the phone call with her husband. Gayung asks Bi Hanah to call Mr. Ato to drive him to the Hospital.
"Where's the hell is it?" bi Hanah asked as she waited for her husband who was preparing to heat the car.
"Mbak Tiara is in Hospital again, Bi. So Galas again nemenin there."
"Yes Allah ..Pity Non Tiara. Already pregnant out of wedlock, there is no husband anymore," said Bi Hanah as if to feel the suffering of the beautiful woman. Gayung was slightly knocked his heart to hear Bi Hanah's words. He felt a little evil, because he was jealous of the poor woman who had to hide her pregnancy from her family without having anyone in the city, other than Galas as her closest friend. There was a feeling of guilt in his heart.
"Father is ready to go, Son Gayung." Bi Hanah's sentence awakens Gayung from his daydream.
"Yes, Bi." Still wearing his dress, Gayung approached the car that would take him to the Hospital. On the way, he cradled himself in a daydream until he did not realize he had not given the Hospital address to the old man and strangely, Mr. Ato did not ask where he should take his master's wife.
"Sir? How come here?" gayung asked when Mr. Ato turned his car towards a hotel.
"Experience asked me to deliver Mbak here." Gayung fell silent, thinking something was wrong here.
"My husband said so to you, Father?" Gayung.
"Yes, Mother. Error my phone earlier, before leaving here." Mr. Ato also showed a short message on his mobile phone containing the full address along with his hotel room number.
"But my husband said that he was waiting for Ma'am Tiara at Hospital X" said Gayung confused.
"Mas Galas must have been fighting this Gay Mbak." Pak Ato chuckled, making Gayung frown in confusion. "Mbak Tiara is indeed sick, he went to Singapore .... I even drove him to the airport," he explained, Gayung increasingly confused.
"To Singapore?"
"Yes, pity him, Ma'am ...."
"When, sir?"
"It's been a while."
"Keep accompanying Mbak Tiara who's there?" Gayung.
"There's a nurse .... Mas Jay also took the time, but didn't go there."
"My husband?"
"Excuse does not come. Every day I work together."
Gawung stamped his smile. It seemed that her husband was indeed intent on working on her.
After asking Mr. Ato to send the address that her husband had sent to her. Gayung rushes in and asks the beautiful receptionist who so graciously welcomes him, even giving him a happy birthday.
Gayung a little thumping as he headed for the hotel room that he would be aiming for. Although undeniable, she was so happy that she was impatient and quickened her pace to meet her husband immediately.
Gayung made sure his room number was correct, before slowly opening the wooden door. Her smile widened, when her sense of sight found her husband welcoming her with a smile that was so dazzling. Her husband was so handsome with a black suit so fitting on his body, standing up to greet her with a large bouquet of red roses so beautiful.
Gayung directly scattered in the arms of her husband. Hugged him tightly with an overwhelming rapturous feeling. Because all her life, she had never been treated sweetly, as her husband always did for her. He felt lucky, very grateful and happy to have been met with a man who treated him well, sweet and of course loved him as he was.
"Thank you" he said sincerely as he broke his embrace and received the large bouquet of flowers, hugging them tightly with a smile that never faded from his lips.
"Happy birthday" said Galas, kissing the top of his wife's head in such love.
"I love you" said Gayung, then hugged her husband with one hand still holding a bouquet of flowers.
"Love you too" whispered Galas who was no less happy, because for the first time his wife said the expression of love without him asking first.
"Happy?" Galas helps put the bouquet of flowers in a bed that has been decorated in such a way with flowers that are so slick is also beautiful. It is not just the bed that has flowers. Floors, windows, dinner tables are decorated with beautiful flowers.
Galas chuckles to get a little pinch from his wife.
"Life, I'm ignorant only with you." Arthrone embraces his wife's body.
"I'm hungry" said Gayung shyly. She had not eaten before, thinking about her husband who she thought was accompanying another woman.
"Want to eat now?"
"Hem." Gayung.
The romantic dinner he craved finally happened. Many times she stood up just to give a kiss of gratitude to her husband. He is not ashamed to express his feelings tonight. Saying the expression of love without burden, makes Galas feel not in vain to prepare everything.
Galas hugged his wife from behind, now they stand facing the window, looking at the beauty of the night view of the capital. Gayung turned his head and Galas immediately greeted him with a kiss that was so deep and long, an expression of love feelings from both.
For a moment they stopped, breathing as much air as possible while throwing a smile that signaled a desire to crave each other.
"I want you" said Gayung, looking at her husband in the dim room of the hotel they occupied.
Galas gives a fleeting kiss on his wife's lips. "I am too."
After saying that, Galas raised his wife's body so carefully. Take him in their bed bridal style. Lay him down slowly, throw his coat in any direction and position himself on his wife's body resting on both elbows. Restraining so that the burden of his body does not hurt his wife or baby in the womb.
She put her hands on her husband's neck. Deepen their kisses, share their taste, breath also salivary pursues a beauty, a delight of heaven of the world. But this time, something was different. Gayung threw away her shame, gave her what she could give and did to please her husband.
He is grateful for the presence of Galas in his life, which brings a lot of love and a lot of taste in his days that previously felt monotonous.
***
Gayung noticed the look of himself that was plastered on the mirror in front of him. While behind him Galas appears to pair a beautiful diamond necklace with their names both on his neck.
"Beautiful," praised Galas. His hands moved to tidy up his wife's long curls. Gayung met with embarrassment to hear her husband's praise that made him soar to the clouds.
"Thank you." Gayung turned her body still in a sitting position, facing her husband who then sat down in front of her.
"You want another present, honey?" Galas gives a kiss on his reddened cheek.
"Eh." Gayung thought of something that he could ask his husband. "I will .. You are always faithful, always sweet, always love me, always love me, be a good husband to me and a good father to our children later ...."
Galas echoed his smile at the request of his wife who this morning was so beautiful and radiant.
"InshaAllah, dear. I will always try to make you happy." Galas peeked back at his wife's adorable white cheeks. "So you said, our children. How many children do you want?" Aroused back with his mischievous smile.
"Four," answered Gayung quickly, making Galas chuckle.
"A lot of it, honey. If I only want three how?" asked Galas while stroking his wife's stomach.
"Yaaaa later .. I force you, make one more," replied Gayung who made Galas laugh loudly. He liked his wife who started to open up like this, it reminded him again of the aggressiveness of his wife last night. Just imagining it makes his passion turbulent, wanting it back.
"Sister, why are you smiling so?" tanya Gayung cupped her husband's face with both hands.
"No. Just remember last night." Galas chuckled at the face of his wife who was flushed with embarrassment.
"I'm hungry, let's eat, brother." Stand-up, trying to divert that embarrassing conversation. Avoiding the ignorant gaze of her husband who was so satisfied laughing at her.
"But I love it, baby," whispered Galas as he hugged his wife. He knew his wife was ashamed, so he hid his face in her chest.
"Sister, did I forget to ask you something?" Gayung raised his head.
"What, Honey?"
"Yesterday that your phone Mbak Tiara really?" He just remembered it, even though he had been curious since last night.
"Not."
"Continue?" Goyung thought of a name. "Sak Sasha?"
"Hem." Galas nodded.
Gayung narrowed his eyes pretending to be upset. They really succeeded in doing it.
***
Sorry if it is less romantic.
Hope it is still entertaining ...
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