YUMNA AZZURA'S

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"Sayang—"

"Haidar—"

The two people fell silent after calling each other. They only smiled with embarrassment and awkwardness because after a while now they met again.

"What do you want to talk about?" yumna asked her husband.

"You go first. What do you want to talk about?" Haidar asked Yumna.

Yumna fell silent and smiled stiffly, she lowered her head and played her finger over the lap.

"Why you?" ask Haidar. Yumna suddenly sobbed slowly and shed tears, making Haidar worried.

"Eh, how about a cry?" ask Haidar confused. Yumna sobbed slowly, then turned quite hard.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" ask Haidar again. Yumna did not reply, but she bumped into Haidar's body and hugged his neck tightly.

"I'm sorry, Haidar!" yumna said while crying loudly. Haidar was silent, he smiled happily because Yumna had now returned to him.

"Already, don't cry. I'm sorry that I wasn't honest with you. Please forgive me, yes. Next time I will no longer do so without your consent. I'm sorry I didn't understand you, Yumna," said Haidar. Yumna nodded her head. She did not like what Haidar did, but she also felt longed for this husband who was clearly sorry for his actions.

Haidar hugged his wife tightly, he no longer wanted to lose Yumna for the third time.

"Already, now we sleep yuk. You must be tired huh," asked Haidar. Yumna shook her head, making Haidar become confused. So, Haidar just let Yumna to hug him, maybe he was not wanting to sleep fast.

Almost ten minutes long Yumna hugged Haidar until when the sound of the phone ringing from Haidar's phone.

"Darling, I have a phone call" said Haidar.

"I can't see that you hold me. My phone is in my pants pocket" said Haidar. Yumna loosened her embrace, but did not let go at all.

"Mama, Honey!" Haidar looked at Mitha who contacted him. Soon he picked up the call.

"Haidar, you're okay, right? Why haven't you come home yet?" mitha asked sounding worried, it was more than ten o'clock in the night, but Haidar had not returned from the house of Bima.

"Haidar won't come home, Mi."

"Well, how did you go home?" mitha asked worriedly, Arya who was next to her did not care about the wife's worries, was still busy playing her hand on Mitha's chest.

"Be careful not to get drunk, Haidar. Mami does not want yes if you get home drunk, what else if you throw yourself into the sea!" mitha. Exasperated with her husband's hand on her chest, Mitha brushed the hand violently making Arya regret losing her toy.

"No, Mi. Haidar is home again."

"Which house?" Mitha was confused.

"At home, same Yumna."

Mitha gasped at her son's words, between believing and not.

"Yumna's home?" exclaim Mitha. Arya also sat down to hear the wife exclaim.

"Yes, Yumna is the same to me now. Yumna's home, Mi. Now we are at home" said Haidar, making Mitha and Arya sigh in relief.

"Thank God that Yumna's gone home, where is she now?" ask Mitha.

"Now, there's another hug on her husband."