A Broken Heart

A Broken Heart
Delayed Activities


It was getting late and the invited guests almost all had attended the party. At the time of the photo session, all the family and friends of Hana and Revan took turns to take part.


Hana from earlier cuddly looking for her unseen daughter nose. All the families had taken pictures with him, but none of his children were present in the photos.


" Well, which Jihan? From that moment it was invisible. I'm afraid there'll be nothing with Jihan, Mas."


"True what Hana said, Jihan was invisible." He murmured in his heart. But Revan did not want to show his anger fear later Hana became more worried.


" Maybe Jihan's playing the same game."


" But Jihan didn't look like that, Mas." He said with a worried tone.


" You calm down, I'll find Jihan. Maybe Jihan's in front of the game again."


" But, Mas..." Hana's speech stopped because Revan had already cut off the conversation.


" It's nothing. Some of the guests also seem to have come all. I'll go get Jihan first, Dad!"


" Yes, Mas."


Revan stood up from his seat and walked in search of his son. Mama Ajeng approached her son who walked away and left his wife alone up there.


" Revan." Hearing his name is called making Revan stop his steps and turn to the source of the voice.


Mama Ajeng immediately walked up to his son and spoke half-whispering questions that from earlier disturbed him.


" Where are you going? The show is still going on Revan. Don't tell me you want to leave your wife on your wedding day. You want to make our family ashamed!"


Hearing that made Revan frown. Why did his mother think that way about him. It was impossible for him to do such a crazy thing, he loved Hannah very much who had become his wife. It took a lot of sacrifice and patience to get Hana, so there was no way he could do that.


" Mama said what the hell, I'm not running away, but I'm going to find Jihan. The mother was worried that Jihan was invisible. That's why I want to go, Ma!"


" Mama help you to dance, Dad."


" Yaudah, I want to go ahead loud."


Mama Ajeng nodded his head and after that they started looking for Jihan. Mama Ajeng approached the Queen Mother and asked for Jihan's whereabouts, but the Queen Mother also did not know the whereabouts of her granddaughter. The Queen Mother had seen her granddaughter play with a girl about the same age as her. Suri and Mama Ajeng help Revan find Jihan.


Revan's looking for Jihan here and there. His eyes caught the figure of the little girl he had been looking for in the corner of the room. It was only right from up there that Jihan was invisible, it turned out that she was chatting with a man in the corner of the room. Wait a minute, it feels like Revan knows who that guy is. Revan sharpened his eyes to make sure he did not see wrong.


Revan walks over there and interrupts Jihan and Arlan's chatter.


" Jihan, honey. Where have you been? Mother already from earlier, nyariin you."


" Jihan was playing with his new friend Jihan but it turns out Dad came, so Jihan nemenin Daddy is here, yeah."


Arlan's forehead shriveled to hear his son calling the man in front of him Dad. I don't like my son to say that.


" Yesudah, then now we go up yuk. Mother has been waiting for Jihan from earlier."


Hearing that made Jihan look at her father who also looked at her. Actually Jihan still wants to accompany her father here and let go of longing, but she also does not want her mother to worry because of her. With a heavy heart, Jihan left her father.


" Dad, Jihan went upstairs first. Jihan has been sought after by Mother. Jihan's promise runs out of there, Jihan's here again, nemenin Daddy."


Arlan smiled in response to his son's words. She stroked her son's soft hair and nodded her head.


" Jihan darling, Dad." He said with a smile showing his dimples.


" Dad's more affectionate with Jihan."


After hearing that, Jihan left her father alone and with Revan's father headed towards her Mother. Arlan stared at the bride and her only child sitting with a beautiful smile up there with Revan. It was his hope to rebuild the household with his small family and replace his past mistakes.


He must accept Indah with his condition now. Indah was adjudged by doctors that there was little chance of her getting pregnant again due to a miscarriage at that time and recently Indah underwent surgery to remove an ovarian cyst in her womb. They are less likely to get offspring. But it is unlikely that it can still happen as long as they pray and try, leave everything to the Most Merciful, the doctor said at the time.


The night was getting late and finally the reception was finished. The invited guests rushed to go home, while the newlyweds and the next of kin stayed at the hotel tonight.


The newlyweds had entered the suite room. Their bodies felt very tired and tired because all day stood up and greeted thousands of guests present.


When entering the room, Hana circulated her gaze in amazement at all the room facilities they occupied. This room was very spacious and luxurious in contrast to the hotel room he occupied when he left the city.


They walked in and went to the room. The same response Hana showed when she first entered the room, because on the mattress many scattered red rose petals that add to the impression of intimacy.


Hana walked clumsily towards the bed and sat down on the side of the bed. They were quiet and the atmosphere suddenly quiet. They are busy with their own thoughts. Suddenly Revan stood up and broke the silence.


" I'm going to take a shower first, because it's so hot." He said he took off the suit attached to his body and walked into the bathroom. Revan spoke but did not look his wife in the eye.


Revan walked towards Hana and immediately made Hana stiffen even more.


" Would you take a shower?" Tanya Revan who held Hana's right shoulder.


" l-iya. Hana's gonna take a shower." Hana answered nervously and immediately walked towards the bathroom.


When the door was closed, Hana tried to normalize her heartbeat. Hana had experienced this before, but it was different when she had become Revan's wife. He was very nervous to remember what would happen.


Hana started her bathing ritual for about 10 minutes. When he finished bathing he just remembered that he did not bring a change of clothes fitting into the bathroom. Hana cursed her stupidity because she was nervous so she forgot to bring a change of clothes.


Outside the bathroom, Revan has been waiting for Hana who until now still feels at home in there. I don't know what he's doing. Revan walked knocking on the bathroom door, lest something happen to his wife in there because his wife had not been out for a long time too.


" Hana, you're nothing, right? why so long inside."


There is no inside answer that makes Revan even more afraid of something happening with his wife. He tried knocking on the bathroom door many times and suddenly the door opened slightly. Sounds from behind the door


" M-mas Revan Hana asks for help taking Hana's shirt in the suitcase. Hana forgot to bring a change of clothes."


Geez, don't tell me that Hana was long inside because she didn't bring a change of clothes, she said in her heart.


Soon Revan took a change of clothes for his wife. A satin-silver-colored fabric bedclothes that is sleeveless and knee-length.


Revan puts on a shirt for his wife and Hana immediately closes the door and puts on her nightgown.


The door opened and saw his beautiful and sexy wife wearing that shirt. Revan was stunned when he first saw his wife without a hijab. Hana looks very pretty with her long black hair falling and her white and clean skin. Revan had to hold back first because he wanted to invite his wife to worship. Isya prayer means hehehe...


" How about if we pray first."


Hana answered with a nod of her head. After that they perform Islamic prayer together. After finishing, Revan returned to the mattress while Hana he cleaned his prayer equipment.


Revan patted the mattress next to him asking that his wife sit next to him. Hana slowly obeyed her and sat down beside her husband. Revan did not blink looking at his wife at close range. Being seen like that made Hana wrong.


" You're so pretty tonight." His whisper was soft beside his wife.


After that, Revan held his wife's chin and pointed it at him.


" We're worshiping now, won't we, baby?"


Revan's words made Hana's hair bristle. Her face was reddened by being called dear by her husband. Pronouncing the bismillah in her heart, Hana nodded her head in response.


Slowly Revan brought his face closer to Hana's so that he could feel the roar of his wife. Their lips finally fused. With tenderness Revan clenched his wife's thin lips. The atmosphere grew hotter as Revan deepened his kiss. His hand had already touched his wife's body.


Tok to tok. The sound of knocking from outside interfered with their activities. But Revan ignored the sound of the knock and continued their activities. But again the door of their room was knocked many times.


Hana pushed Revan's chest slowly so that their activities stopped.


" There's someone outside, Mom!"


" Let's go, baby."


" Fold the door, Mom. Who knows how important."


Revan sighed and finally he opened the door in annoyance as his activities were interrupted. When the door was opened, his son stood there smiling at him.


"Forgive Jihan turns out to be you, if someone else has not made jerky." He said in his heart.


Revan squatted to match his height with his son.


" What's up, baby. Why haven't you slept yet, it's already midnight baby."


" Jihan can't sleep, dad!"


" Jihan wants to sleep with Daddy, same Mother as well." Jihan said with her puppy eyes. Seeing that made Revan could not bear to refuse him.


" Yesudah, Jihan can sleep with Daddy, Mommy."


Hearing that made Jihan sparkle and immediately ran in looking for her Mother. Revan closed the door and sighed harshly


because it's not the first night. Their activities were delayed by the actions of little girls.


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