After Marriage
In The Bathroom
The breath of Aunt Erin hunting when she heard the words from Hasan, she was annoyed at failing to provoke Anha with the man she was carrying.
Though Aunt Erin hopes by saying that if Anha is a woman who matre will make her image tarnished in the eyes of the man next to her but even failed. The expedition did not happen!
“Sebenernya Aunty and Aunty children who are very sorry because already nyianyian son-in-law and wife as good as Anha.”
Aunt Erin threw her face the other way, she lost. I lost the word to curse Anha or her boyfriend.
In the end Aunt Erin chose to walk away while jerking her feet and grumbled with annoyance followed by Ikram and Dewi who pursued her steps from behind, aunt Erin's mouth still swore an oath to call Anha a cheap poor woman and so forth.
“You're not papa, are you?” hasan asked Anha when the atmosphere slowly began to normalize again.
Anha nodded her head, occasionally closing her eyes because it was very heavy for her. Anha scowled at the middle of her eyebrows as if it could ease the dizziness on her head alone.
“I'm fine, Hasan,” said Anha weakly. Indeed which person had the energy after the great event just now? There aren't.
“Where? We'll go home, okay?” invite Hasan while holding onto Anha's shoulder from the side.
Anha nodded her head.
“But jerk, yes. I'm going to go to the bathroom. Want to wash your face.”
Hasan nodded her head, it seemed like Anha did need some time to take a pause.
“No need,” subtly reject Anha. Just go to the bathroom for whatever it takes.
“But later if I see them again how?” hasan asked worriedly, Anha only smiled faintly reassuring her lover.
“Ngak, coke. Bentar, yes. There won't be ten minutes I'll be back, kok.”
Finally Hasan nodded even though his face still looked anxious. Afraid if anything happens. Hasan knows, although Anha is a strong woman, but she can be fragile as well.
“Let's see what's the phone, yeah. I want to greet and say goodbye to Mr. Hans first let us go home later cepet.”
Anha nodded her head, after which she walked straight to the bathroom with her head dizzy.
Anha washed her face using water that felt cold when it hit the pores of her face. Look at the look of the reflection of the woman in the mirror, tangled. Lips that were originally polished with a lipstick that is red brick have now disappeared color and look pale. Although the face is still beautiful, but it already looks tangled and messy.
Two women who were next to each other, looking from the big glass in front of Anha. Without having to say a word Anha can guess the young woman threw codes at each other if Anha was a noisy woman earlier.
Anha was tired, she entered one of the rooms in the toilet. It takes some tissue and makes it a base for its buttocks sitting on a closed sitting toilet.
Anha exhaled slowly, feeling very tired. She brushed her hair back with her finger which she stretched out.
Occasionally rubbed his face with a rough gesture. After this Anha just wants to go home, then sleep and hope tomorrow morning she has forgotten the extraordinary events that shook her.