When My Wife Surrender

Within the Ocean

Know, tempeh, and vegetable soup with chicken wings again? It was unexpected that Rain really missed this meal. Food that is always cooked Chrysanthemum before time repeats. An empty dining table with packaged rice was bought at the stall he remembered, when Chrysanthemum died in an accident.

A rendang? The sata? Even steak is incomparable to his yearning for tofu, tempeh and vegetable soup with chicken wings made by the woman he loves. Cuisine made by the woman who skimped for him.

"It's delicious." she said smilingly, wiping away her tears.

"Nake?" tanyakanya. Chrysanthemums began to taste it, really just tofu, bland tempeh and vegetable soup plus chicken wings.

Delicious from where he murmured in his heart, he was actually not good at cooking. Plus its all-saving nature, even though time has been repeated, he works as a hotel manager, the contents of the refrigerator still know, tempeh, vegetables, the most expensive food? Just sausages.

The chrysanthemum sat before him, staring at him eating voraciously. His lips smiled, had long since not seen the man he loved so happy.

"Rain, I seriously want us to get married," he said with a rough sigh.

"Who hates jokes. We're getting married, when you cooked earlier, I've already contacted EO," Rain was still chewing his food, staring at the Chrysanthemum.

"Jangan adakah pesta yang besar, hanya sederhana. Dengan beberapa orang yang hadir," Krisan menghela napas sembari tersenyum.

"I used to tell you about how I got into the orphanage. Then what about you? Why did you end up in an orphanage?" his question returned, even when time had not been repeated, Chrysanthemum never intended to tell it.

After Chrysanthemum's death before it repeated itself, there was a man in a suit and a woman from the upper class looking for him, meeting Rain. Telling himself a relative of the Chrysanthemum, but knowing the death of the Chrysanthemum, instead of grieving the person looks upset. Leaving Rain and Chrysanthemum's house.

Chrysanthemum did not answer Rain's question just smiled, as if it wanted to bury its past.

***

21 Years ago...

Daughter of a rich family? That's a tomboy wearing a skirt, looking pretty as a young lady.

The only son of a Cargo businessman, an asset that his father owned? Quite a lot, some villas, hotels, restaurants even invest in real estate. She has the perfect family, the father and mother she loves.

Both of his parents, even had prepared the future of his only daughter early on. The most valuable assets, deposited on a foundation with a letter of agreement in the bank overseen by a notary of his trust, will be returned to his daughter after Chrysanthemum is married. Only they, the banks and notaries knew, even kept a secret from their own daughters.

"Slices, don't go up the tree!!" the mother shouted looking at her daughter's behavior.

"Yes!! Yes!!" the smiling young lady, just obey her mother's words.

"You are, why like a monkey!? I no longer understand how to take care of you!! Rather than going up and down a tree, it is better to learn beautiful writing, ballet or play the piano.." - furious at the princess he loved always endanger himself.

"Mom, I've been taking tutoring every day, don't you feel sorry for me?" ask Chrysanthemum with teary eyes, inviting pity.

"Your grades are mediocre, never making the top five. How can you live later." the mother grew annoyed.

"Easy, I will look for a man like father, handsome and smart, in order to take care of me." he replied lightly.

"Mother!! It hurts!!" chrysanthemum screams trying to release his mother's jewels.

"Have it!! It's already!! Already!!" the father, releasing his wife's hand, carried a Chrysanthemum on his back. "Let's fly home!!" he shouted, running followed by his daughter's laughter.

"Be careful!!" the mother laughed after.

"Dad hurry, there are chasing monsters!!" chrysanthemum shouted in his laughter, tightly holding his father's back.

***

The beautiful days he went through, the child who did not lack anything, the affection of parents, beautiful sweetness, wealth, nothing less in his life. Until there are times when both parents and himself, will vacation in Spain while taking care of business cooperation.

Everything was prepared, even going to bed early. However, as if to avoid disaster, his body suddenly hot, his body shivering. The family doctor was called his parents, but it took about three days for Chrysanthemum to heal.

Urgent business affairs, making both parents inevitably have to leave. Leave it to the caregiver, maybe it will speed up their return.

"You're all right at home?" ask the mother who knows their client better than the father.

Chrysanthemum nodded with his pale face, his two parents crying for some reason. For the first time abroad without their daughter. The little Chrysanthemum's body hugged him, crying as he pleased. Their tears flowed, families who seemed reluctant to separate.

"Slices, so good boy huh? Do not cry often, do not choose food, be healthy quickly. We will take care of you, wherever you are." said the mother softly, as if having a hunch, will travel this time.

"Father's son, I'm not very good at talking. Father's message is like your mother's anger like a monster." words come out of the father, clutching his daughter's body.

"Dad..mother..." Chrysanthemums cry as they please, in the middle of his body temperature which reaches 38.5 degrees Celsius.

His forehead in the kiss alternately, the footsteps of a married couple who felt heavy, for some reason. She turned around smiling at her daughter who was still sick. In themselves it may be only three days, only three more days they will go home.

Going home? Can it? The plane they were on suffered engine damage. There were no survivors, the wrecked plane crashed into the deep ocean. Hundreds of people died, leaving families waiting for their return home.

A couple holding hands at the end of their lives. Find out which aircraft is starting to lose altitude. Full of prayers for the happiness of their little daughter. It ended up as a piece of jade that could not even be buried. Unable to find, the shattered iron bird drowned in the depths of the ocean.

***

The news was finally heard by the boy, his tears flowing nonstop. Both of his parents are no longer there. "A...I will not go up to the tree again, will participate in special ballet, piano, diligent study..Mom.." he explained, hugging the wedding photos of his deceased parents who smiled. Quietly alone in a dark room, not even the food given by her caregiver was touched.

Until someone knocks on the door of his room, Santoso is his father's secretary. "Slices, open the door! We eat together, uncle here brings Willy (son of Santoso) and Sarah (daughter of Santoso, Willy's sister). Uncle's wife also came." he said knocking on the door.

His eyes were still puffy, slowly opening the door, staring at his father's secretary who worked for about two years on his family."Uncle. father and mother, they've..." Crying chrysanthemums hugging Santoso find his only place to lean.

"You calm down, huh? From now on there is an uncle who will take care of you." he said aligning his height with the child, hugging him tightly, a smile on the face of the secretary who should be grieving.

Seriate