WHY LOVE
S2-Party Atmosphere (2)
Every human being has a love
Which must be kept in its sanctity
But there are people who are helpless
When lies come to reign
I want him to be loyal
And able to maintain its purity
When I was not far from him
Amanah also became his guard
Your heart is my refuge
From my orgasm crime
My God approved that
Made you my wife
You are my heavenly angel
"If you can sing, you want to dedicate the song to you." Candra spoke while bringing her body closer. Because he and Salma were standing close to the stage.
"Oh yeah?" Salma turned her head and looked up at Candra's face in astonishment.
Candra nodded. His gaze led to the stage as the friction of the violin accompanied the strains of the song 'Bidadari Heaven', adding to the atmosphere.
"But dear brother's voice is mediocre." Candra sums up Salma's shoulder and whispers in her ear. "What's important you know. You are my heavenly angel, neng Salma."
"Aw aw aw aw....My knees are so limp bang....I can faint no?!" Salma reduced her body with her knees made to shake. But a giggling voice indicates he is joking.
Candra held Salma's body and pulled her back to stand upright. "You can't be romantic." Candra tightened the summary on Salma's shoulder with anxiety because of his wife's prank behavior.
Salma chuckled with two fingers raised. "That's romantic, isn't it?" He even teased her. "I heard it not as a baper but as an amused one" he continued, chuckling. Salma turned to look at the king and queen a day. Really, a happy aura from above spread a smile, as if transferred to all the guests.
"Honestly, neng." Candra nodded, pretending to be upset.
Salma slipped on her husband's arm. "No one can say romantic." Salma dropped her head on Candra's sturdy shoulder, with her hands still wriggling. "But.branch is very, very romantic in attitude. I can feel the magnitude of brother's love from the form of attention, tenderness, also touch..."
Candra smiled broadly even though her gaze was centered on the vocalist who was still singing. He let Salma who was still talking slip spoiled.
"For me a true romantic is yes with attitude. Because words can be just a joke to fool."
Salma then straightened her body to reach the hearing senses of her husband's towering height." The way you treat me in bed, always makes me float. It's so romantic." He ended his speech by winking his eyes.
Candra rounded her eyes, looking at Salma with a sigh. "Wow, neng Salma is starting to dare flirt." He shook his head but looked amazed by the expression of his wife. The award that makes him proud can be a mighty man who is able to satisfy his wife.
"I take the food first ah--" Salma with a shy blushing face chose to go for a moment with an alibi to pick up the food. Though she needed to calm her heart that was racing because the sense of touch her husband suddenly loomed in the eye.
Candra reviewed the smile looking at Salma's back that was drifting away in haste.
Your heart is my refuge
From my orgasm crime
My God approved that
Made you my wife
You are my heavenly angel
Friction of the violin closes the ending of the song with full of passion.
****
"It's full, mom." Suci shook her head as Nico brought her ice cream. He had eaten a plate of rice side dish following some snacks. But Nico was so excited to take it again.
"This is the last one, baby." Nico brought 1 cup of vanilla ice cream closer to the front of the Holy face. Perhaps if Suci smelled the smell of ice cream it became tempting.
Justright.
Saints grabbed it and tasted doubtfully. But then it looks sparkling and then feeds a full shot.
"It's delicious, mas."
Nico smelled a smile. Funny to see his wife's expression. The first to doubt, even changed.
"Papa must also eat---" Suci feeds Nico who happily welcomes his wife's feed.
Then the tares of the guests and children who run around do not disturb the affection of the prospective parents. Because both of them sit in VIP stands that are devoted to the bridal and family dining.
"Mas nitip bag. I'm going to toliet first, I want to pee." The saint pulled out two pieces of tissue to bring him to the toilet.
"Be careful, baby!"
"Yes." Yeah."
Along the way to the toilet located on the terrace next to the building, Suci stopped and talked for a moment when there were guests who greeted her, asked her gestational age, and even prayed for smooth delivery later.
He breathed a sigh of relief after finishing the bathroom business. With a slow step he re-entered the main building from the direction of the side door. Suddenly, two boys came running after each other and laughing.
"Astagfirullah-" Suci screeched. He was surprised when the little boy who was being chased by his friend dropped a glass of drink so that the floor became wet. Holy feet that are based on flat shoes did not have time to dodge, already stepped on the wet and slippery floor.
Everything happens so fast in a matter of seconds. His body was broken and almost fell.
"Review mbak!!!" The saint heard clearly the people who were screaming in panic.
Sacred closed his eyes. With what will happen to him later.
But a sturdy body and strong hand grip managed to hold the body behind the Holy until it survived unmoved.
"Oh Allah-!" Saints set his breath that stung so shocked. Just barely.
The two children had gone away after receiving a reprimand from one of the guests who saw the incident.
That voice....
The saint only realized that his body was still being held from behind by the person who helped him. And that voice...
The saint immediately straightened his body with a slow push from behind. "Bang Rafa!"
The seating in the outer tent became the choice of Saints and Rafa to chat. Rafa pulled the chair wrapped in white cloth so that it faced Saints. The people around them had just sat down, some had finished eating and continued to chat casually.
Suci became curious when he asked Nisa but Rafa shook his head weakly. He saw a fog of sadness in the eyes of the man of his past. He nodded in agreement as Rafa asked for time to speak.
"Nisa is dead-"
"I'm sorry if he's been wrong all this time."
The two opening sentences of the chat that Rafa spoke made Suci reflexively shut her mouth with her hands. Astounded.
"Don't be kidding, bang!" The Saints disagreed.
Rafa nodded.
"Nisa died 7 months ago while giving birth to Alif, our son."
Rafa closed his eyes to dispel the roll of the waves of sadness that would lunge. Men need to be strong, so motivated.
"Innalillahi wa inna ilaihi roji...."
Saints say softly. He could not believe the news he heard.
"Why did I just know?"
"Even Umi or om Badru never told me."
Sacred stared at Rafa who was staring blankly in any direction.
"I don't know about that. I'm just in Aceh again now, just to attend Rahma's wedding. Because I was hoping to meet you, to tell you about Nisa."
The saint pursed his lips. Can no longer comment.
Rafa looked at Saints with a look full of sadness."A month after the beach, I invited Nisa to move to Medan. Start a new life there."
"When I attended your reception, I actually settled in Medan."
Sacred speechless. Let Rafa continue his story.
"Nisa gave birth too early at 8 months pregnant. The baby was born prematurely."
"While during the check of the womb, I always accompanied him. The result is that the mother and baby are very healthy."
Rafa took a deep breath, throwing it away slowly. It was hard to continue the story.
"Nisa's bleeding heavily and passed out after Alif was born."
"I've asked for the best treatment for Nisa's safety. But fate says something else....."
"Two hours after giving birth, Nisa left...."
Saints could not resist the urgent teardrops that drenched both of his cheeks. He also felt the sadness of the man he saw was struggling not to cry. He just realized, Rafa looks thinner than the last time he met at his wedding reception.
"Patient, bang Rafa. God willing Nisa husnul khotimah. He was martyred." Suci wiped the tears on her cheeks. He felt pity and could only pray and give moral support.
"Seeing you were about to fall, I imagined Nisa. Doctors suspect Nisa had a collision that led to premature birth and bleeding."
Saints frowned in shock with that additional information.
"I was curious to go straight home and check all the house cctv."
"Then?" Saints can't wait to hear the continuation.
"Yes. Nisa fell on the front porch while driving me to work. The morning was a drizzle. It happened the day before Nisa gave birth."
"I feel so guilty, Holy." Rafa rubbed his face with both palms.
"Bang Rafa is not wrong. This is God's will. And Allah knows, bang Rafa is able to accept this test."
Rafa shakes.
"Why is it that when the seed of love blossoms, God takes it."
"Two times I've lost the woman I love." Rafa laughed heartily. It was like laughing at his life.
Sacred thud. He understood the meaning of Rafa's words.
"Patient to bang. Inshallah patience to face the test will bear sweet fruit. Rest assured." Suci gave support so that Rafa remained steadfast in pursuing the path of life. He motivates Rafa by reminding him that he still has Alif who will be a solace.
Hearing the Saints mention his son's name, a cheerful twinkle began to appear on Rafa's face.
"This is Alif, Saints." Rafa shows a gallery on her phone that almost entirely contains photos of babies in style sharing.
"MasyaAllah.funny and plump. If it's here want to nyubit cheek bakpaunya this...."
The two began to laugh when the chatter switched to discussing baby Alif.
"Alif not coming. He was in Medan with a babysitter mother whom I had fully entrusted. She was like a second mother to me. So I calmly left alif with him."
"It's his smile that makes the gemes anyway." With the body leaned forward, Holy finger swiped the screen of the phone Rafa was holding. He was amazed to see the photo of the handsome and funny baby Alif. Didn't expect the premature baby was now growing healthy and stocky.
"HOOK!"
The saint turned his head to the side hearing the voice of the one who called out to him.
"Eh, Nico's mas."
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Eh stands for hehe...
Love a cup of coffee + vote! Let me continue with this. I rearrange the muscles first ahh
