
...Love is not a matter of perfect physicality, but of whole heart and acceptance....
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"Re, when did you get into the office?" Message went into his phone. It was definitely from his partner Rini.
"Monday I come in, Rini." Echa Reply.
"Owh, yes then. But here again, lo."
"Hum why?"
"Pak Panji seems to be married. Someone saw the ring on our boss's fingers. I wonder which woman is lucky to marry him. He's the same Savira on record, isn't he?"
"Maybe the same boyfriend she married?" guess Echa.
"Yaaaa, right he before going home had a cringe. According to the information, they have long since broken up. But who is curious who is the woman who married Mr Panji? Aih, anyway I tell you when you enter the office later. Well, first, yeah. I have a lot of work!" Rini closed the message.
Echa has a smile. Rini is a jolly friend. Rini has a lot of stories about being with Echa.
Regarding her marriage to Panji, let her husband explain himself to the people. She refused to act before her husband. If Panji gentleman has certainly admitted their marriage.
Ting!
"I'm glad I came home a little late. If you want to eat first. I ate with Mr. Deka earlier. The Pandavas too. Sorry, Yes, my wife"
His view turned to the menu of food that had been cooked. It was unexpected that he would finish the meal alone. She was very excited about serving her husband. Now look at the menu is full.
Echa just landed her body on the living room couch. His gaze circulated to Panji's apartment. Clean and well-groomed, even though this is only a resting place for the man. In the past, Panji often asked Echa to take things in the apartment. While Panji waited in the office. In the two years he worked there was no man to take him away with.
Echa knows Panji's time more with Randi and his cousin Mia. Even in the residence of Goddess Savitri Panji has been treated like his own family. So Echa understands very well how the journey of love Panji and Savira.
It's the second day he lives with Panji as a husband and wife. Although Echa still tries to keep her distance from her husband. There are still a myriad of doubts about Panji's feelings for her. Still found everything the Panji kept about Savira.
On the first day he occupied the place, instead finding some items that had memories with Savira. The dress that Savira had bought for Savira, all the things Savira had returned to the man were still tucked away neatly in the Panji wardrobe.
"Maybe Mas Panji hasn't had time to throw it away," Echa tried positive thinking. Although in his heart still tight felt.
Echa walked towards the balcony of her room. The sight of the twinkling lights of the vehicle both two-wheeled and four-wheeled. The lights of multi-storey buildings that add to the atmosphere of the night.
"It turns out that just a scene like this also looks beautiful, yes." Echa Gumam.
If this is how the feeling is a little about. Everyone must have felt the twists and turns of life. As if made balanced, there are times when a person feels happy and does not have any problems in his life. But there are also times when someone feels at the bottom when they are experiencing problems.
One of the problems that often arise in every circle, especially the younger generation, is feeling upset about romance. Feelings of anxiety have indeed been identified with heart problems and romance young people today.
Physical can indeed make a person experience love at first sight. However, to be able to get the fabric of love forever, kindness and acceptance of the couple completely is the key.
His eyes could not be compromised. Echa fell asleep at the dinner table. If her husband comes home, there will be a spare key. Echa doesn't have to worry if it doesn't wake up later.
A footstep into the apartment unit. Staring at his smile there was a sense of guilt for not being able to accompany his wife to eat. Moreover, a lot of food is still intact.
"Sorry, Honey. I didn't know you cooked a lot. Thanks for cooking for me. You must be tired today."
Banner carrying Echa ala bridal style. Put his wife on the bed. After finishing cleaning himself, Panji took a blanket to lie on the sofa room. He knew Echa was still trying to keep her distance. Even though he was beginning to be amused to lie next to his wife.
"Sister Ji," Panji's heart rippled as Echa mentioned her small name. Echa is still asleep. Marking his wife is delirious. The pennant again sits beside the Echa bed. Brushing the hair of a woman who has been his wife for five days.
"I'm here, Cha." Inner Panji.
Tonight Panji chose to sleep next to Echa. Without physical contact is not a problem, it is enough to look at the face of his wife is still asleep. His fingers explored the pretty face beside him.
"Why did I realize that you're even prettier than Vira. Why do I never realize that you also have the same feelings as me." said Panji lirih. He turned his body back to Echa. His eyes were focused on the photo he had not kept since returning from Jogja.
"Did Echa see this?" Panji quickly threw the photo into the trash. Some items related to Savira were also destroyed.
As time went on, the god of night rested in place of the light of day. Echa slowly opened her eyes. His current position was already on Panji's shoulders. He looked at his old man. Her fingers peeked at every curve of her husband's face.
"Gosh, what have we done!" Echa just realized that her hands hugged Panji's body. She quickly stood up to check if there was anything her husband was doing.
"He hasn't caught me yet. Thankfully, I didn't give up my body if her heart and mind were still for another woman." murmured Echa inwardly.
This morning Echa immediately cleaned up, because it had been ablution, Echa pray without waiting for her husband to wake up.
"Mas, wake up at dawn. It's almost six in the morning." Echa woke her husband up quietly.
"Hmmm..." Panji simply cleared his throat without changing his position.
Echa left her husband in the room. She guessed her husband came home late and was exhausted. After folding the mukena, Echa also checked the ingredients for breakfast.
His feet stopped reading a small note on the fridge wall.
"Not to cook. Last night's food just heated up in the microwave. It's still good to eat."
Panji opened his eyes not finding his wife in the room. The man's steps swung towards the kitchen. The smell of hazelnut jam provokes his sense of smell. It was as if a magnet was pulling itself into the kitchen.
"Panji's awake?" ask Echa while giving ginger milk to her husband.
"Why don't you wake me up for dawn prayers?" Panji sipped ginger milk made by his wife.
"Mas, I'm confused what do you usually have for breakfast? I don't cook fried rice. It was the only bread that survived the fungus. If you buy bread do not much later quickly broken." Echa continued to babble without caring about her husband's facial reaction.
"Cha..." The banner was behind his wife's back.
"Yes, Mum." He swallowed his saliva. Their distance is very close.
"I'm sorry that last night came home late and didn't know that you were waiting to eat together. Next time I promise to accompany you to eat at home." Echa nodded.
Instantly Panji grabbed his chin. In an instant the two engaged in a lip dispute. Echa could not even twitch as Panji directly kissed her lips. How her husband covered her lips. Panji's tongue danced until a strong suction and demanded. Without Echa realizing she was enjoying what her husband was doing. Panji's hand clutches held Echa's almost squishy body.
"Cha, I know we love each other. I know you're still covering up your true feelings" Panji said, removing his lips from Echa's. Echa lowered her head. His heart is not getting worse.
"Why do I feel reluctant to go to the office? I still want to be here with you, Cha. With mom for my kids."
"Sorry, Mom." Echa instantly broke away from Panji's embrace.
"I am your wife, Mom. But as long as your heart and mind are still for someone else don't assume I accept you." said Echa leaving her husband alone in the kitchen.