An Overdose of Love
N2 =My Missing Wife>> Just a wound makes a spoiled husband
So unreliable sense of heart when seeing the face of the husband has been battered. Just the sweet smile she gave right now, which was to hide that she was doing fine at the moment. After the Adit mas fight with Edo, with full compulsion I told him to stay at my boarding house, to immediately treat the wound on the face full of bruises.
"Please come in, Mom!" my orders.
"Thank you."
Steps had already entered on the doorstep with a face staring in astonishment.
"Adit, what's wrong with you?" welcome your father to worry.
"I'm not pa-pa, sir! There was a small fight accident just now," a relaxed answer.
"Oh, yes, I have. But you're really okay, aren't you?" Father still can't believe it.
"Really, Sir. I'm fine, all right."
"Yes already then. I'll go to the room first. Treat the wound, Ana! Poor thing, it's bruised so." tell him.
"Yes, Sir!" my answer.
He has sauntered away, gone from our sight.
"Sit down, Mom! I'll take the medicine first" I told you.
"Heem."
It didn't take long for me to take the medicine box, and now I'm back with a glass of warm tea, so as to relieve the tension that had afflicted him, and the thirst to disappear.
"Diminished, Mas."
"Oh yes! Thank ye.
"I'm here to treat!" my orders are that Mas Adit will come closer.
"Hm."
At first he stood up straight, while the net did not escape sweeping the entire room at home.
"Sheeessa. Aww...aaw," Mas Adit's mouth sizzled as a result of the drug.
"Slow down donk, baby! Smear medications. Don't be so strong, it hurts!" ocehniah.
"It's slow, Mom! Maybe Mas Adit's lips at the end were slightly broken, so it felt sore," I explained.
"Yes I know, but please slow down, really poignant! If you are strong, how much more hurt? 'And you are also the losers, because if it is acute, this lip can not be used and useful again for you," he spoke continuously.
"Geez, my mom! So many of you, want to be treated?" ask annoyed.
"Yes .. Yes, Anaku sayank! Don't get mad at that, dong" he said.
Heehhhh, rough breathing.
"City .. sheees. Aww ... Aaa, slow down Ana," he said again.
"Niiih, apply yourself." I put it on Mas Adit's lips.
"Huh."
"Take the medicine yourself!" I said again as I put the medicine on the steps.
Now both my hands are in front of my chest. An annoyance at Mas Adit is now approaching me. It's still a good thing I treated her wounds. Not thanks, still complaining with a myriad of temptations and jokes.
"Sorry, baby! Please give me some more medicine, yes .. yes! Lipped this super sexy masmu," pinta pleaded with her lips on her lips.
"Diamonded. So do not talk much if treated. It feels so bad for you. Fortunately, he was my husband, if not for me to treat him. Let it rot away all those lips," anger said.
"Geez, sadistic really what you said," didn't like him for the words just now.
"Mas Adit ngeselin, anyway."
"Yes .. yes. I'm sorry and thank you, yes!" he said with a smile.
I don't know why this self has obeyed the will of the husband, but the heart is upset, resentful, goiter, and very angry at him, but want to say what else, it feels sorry also if he treats his own wounds.
"Oh yeah, Ana! What about your wound for Salwa's cruelty!" tanyakanya.
"Alhamdulillah is a bit quiet."
"I'm sorry, Ana! I really didn't know that Salwa would do that. I haven't had contact with him in a long time. I don't know why he just showed up, and immediately molested you earlier," Mas Adit's weak tone felt guilty.
"No pa-pa, my mom! You don't have to feel guilty like that. Maybe Salwa did it all there must be a reason," Kelegowoan heart.
"Oh yeah, Adit's love is back. It looks like Mas Adit is quite calm, nih. Why not go back with him?" I satirize with plain pretending.
"Heemm, I don't know."
"Do you want to go back to him?If you want me to go back to him, but I have to finish my love affairs with you first, then I will return to him," he said trying to tease, to peak my emotions again.
"Hahahaha," his laughter was satisfied when he saw me angry.
"No, Ana! My love is now one, only you! Cuuuup," he said as he landed a lightning kiss on my cheek.
"Mas Adit," My eyes were already startled by his sudden action.
"Hahahaha, bye .. bye." The brazen attitude has run away and is now hiding wants to go into the father's room.
This self can only smile amusedly, at the behavior of a husband who is like a child.
The pain in the heart that had been engraved, little by little somewhat began to disappear, due to being affected by the seductions and complaints of the Adit mas, which were, the more friendly day so that makes the heart now increasingly always flowery only. Now I did not think so much, his attitude that used to be so indifferent and indifferent to me, has now changed completely to be more tender and loving.
Even now the eyes can be closed with his taste, due to the sweetness that always accompanies me, because the love of Adit now always seems to begin to pour out for me.
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The sound of birds chirping in the morning, very melodious sound of his voice. They continue to be simple to each other, so that the heart that listens to it feels peaceful. Now I'm busy with the kitchen routine, to prepare breakfast for father and Adit mas.
"Again, Ana!" sayaan Mas Adit, who has pulled the chair to open wide.
"Morning too, Mommy."
When I turned to the source of the voice that greeted me, I was so ignorant not to smile, but this smile was not so noticeable, because as hard as I could hold so that the Adit community could not know.
"What's up, Ana? How come your face is smiling?" tanyanya now herself has put the plate for him.
"There's nothing, Mom!" answer me with tenderness.
"If there really is nothing, but your face is really smiling so strangely? Don't tell me, you're laughing 'cause I'm wearing a sarong and my dad's t-shirt?" suspicions asked.
"No, Mom! Even if you wear that shirt, it's cool!" thumbs up on him.
"It's cool, but it doesn't laugh at me either! Isssshh" he said he did not like.
"Yes .. Yes, Mom! Kuafs. It's funny how Mas Adit wears that shirt! Not usually people as brave as you want to wear that shirt," explained.
"If I had to, I wouldn't either. Cook the coolest and coolest people in the world, just want to wear it," vanity says.
"Ciihh."
If it comes out arrogant, it cannot be resisted.
"What the hell, anyway? Early in the morning was rowdy," said the Father has come.
He immediately joined us who were having breakfast, when he was ready in his work uniform.
"Hehehe, that's Sir! From earlier Ana mocked me continuously, he said I was very ugly wearing Father's clothes. Indeed, the son of the Father was brash, say good clothes like this in the same ugly," accusations of reversing the facts.
"Is that right, Ana?" ask him while scooping the rice.
"Ciiih, no, sir! Mas Adit alone who has been recriminating," My frustration said.
You can only shake your head.
"Damn!" I said, while giving fried rice, clipping eggs beef eyes.
"Hehehee," Mas Adit was already in a hurry.
"You guys are just there. Early in the morning was a fuss just because of clothes."
"Suapin dong, Ana!" The love he spoke.
"Mas Adit'll be able to eat alone," subtly declined.
"Mas's sick again. Cook the heart to let me eat alone," he ngelesnya.
"Geez, my mom! The wound is the face not the hands. Not ashamed of it, father?" Glancing at the father who was smiling, because amused to see the behavior of the little boy Mas Adit.
"Just follow, Ana! You have finished eating, and will soon leave for work now" said he who had stood.
"Yes, Sir! Be careful on the street," directly kissed his back hand.
"You guys should get along. No more fighting. Okay, Adit boy!" order him before he really leaves the house.
"It's for sure, sir. I'm not going to fight with Ana" replied looking serious.
"Assalamualaikum," said the father.
"Walaikumsalam," we answered in unison.
The feeling of spoiled in myself mas Adit makes me feel embarrassed, but full of excitement because people who were once far from me are now starting to get close and ask for my attention. Finally he fell over with the charm in this self. Fortunately, my love for him is still safe, without even glancing at another man.
The feeling of his name, always beautifully engraved in my heart and mind. At the beginning of the meeting, my heart had sown a sense towards him, but things did not go as smoothly as expected. And when we were apart, the fear of his loss was so intense, but it turned out that God was still listening to my prayers, who wanted Adit's body to be aware of my love for him.