Don'T Be The Antagonist
Honeymoon

Aina woke up in the middle of the night, looking at her sleeping husband beside her, hugging him gently while shedding her tears.

Aina wiped those tears, peeked at Fauzan's cheek and made him wake up.

"Why are you awake? It's still 12:30 at night, baby." Fauzan stroked Aina's face and hugged her back in his sleep.

"I want to pray at night, Mas. Can you let me go? I want to complain to God, ", said Aina, pushing Fauzan's body slowly, trying to get away from him.

Fauzan let go, and he got up from his sleeping position. "I'll also pray at night. Just like you, I want to tell God too" he said, walking to the bathroom.

Aina let out a deep breath, snagged from her place and walked out of her bedroom.

He walked into the kitchen to get a drink. But at the dinner table, he instead saw his two sons chatting in cocoa clothes, complete with sarongs and peci.

"You guys?" exclaimed Aina, making the two turn their heads and smile gently.

"Once the night prayer, Ma. Izra also wanted to get out, he said. Want to go to Mother's house," said Alva, telling the mother.

Izra patted her forehead for mercy, looking at her nosy older brother for saying the thing that should be their secret, to Aina.

Aina frowned deeply, looking at Izra with a wondering look. "Why do you want to go to Mother's house at this hour? It's rude to meet at this hour, Izra!" reprimand, kalem.

Izra scratched the back of his non-itchy head, looking at Aina with a pompous look.

"All right, I'm not going there. I went back to sleep" said Izra, rising from his place and walking into his room.

Aina shook her head for mercy and turned her gaze to Alva, as she poured a glass of water for a drink.

"Why does your sister want to go to Mommy at this hour? Is there a problem in the house?" aina asked her first child.

Alva stared at the wall clock, which was on top of the refrigerator. "Mother ask for help in teaching evening prayers. Mother cannot pray and teach. But he wants to learn from Izra. Hem, maybe Ms. Vina who said that Izra had run for Hafiz," he explained, long.

"Are you not good at teaching? Mother usually calls you first, right? Why is it now to Izra?" chirp Aina, make Alva shudder her shoulders not knowing.

"Then Alva comes in first, Ma. Somebody wants to do it. But after praying, there is a plan to stay up late to complete the task. Let Sunday's heart play with the children" said Alva, while raising his eyebrows.

Aina simply scrambled Alva's hair in a fit of anxiety, and let her child into her room.

After the place became quiet, Aina recalled back to her daughter and cried in silence. Trying to strengthen his heart, with the departure of the only child of his puppet.

"You're strong, Aina!" aina, strengthen yourself.

***

"Today I'm leaving, yeah .. I'm going alone. Mas Fauzan could not deliver because there was a meeting first. We'll meet there later" Keisha said, dragging her suitcase into the airport and talking to someone on the phone.

"Let me help you, ma'am," said a flight attendant, approaching Keisha who seemed to have trouble putting her suitcase into the luggage elevator.

"Thank you" said Keisha, hanging up the phone.

And a man patted her on the shoulder and made Keisha turn to her quickly.

"Hi, what are you doing here?" asked the man, trying to get along with Keisha who looked shocked by his presence.

"Why is he here? Apes once my fate, "inner Keisha, looked at the 180 cm tall, wry-eyed man.

"I'm going on my honeymoon with my husband. I go first" said Keisha, trying to avoid her.

But the man immediately chased after her, and boarded the same plane as Keisha.

Keisha glanced at him, looking at him with an uncomfortable look. He immediately opened the messaging app and typed something in there.

Trying to contact Fauzan even though Keisha shouldn't have done that, if he knew Fauzan was busy at the moment.

Kling ....

The sound of the notification rang out, behind Keisha. Making him turn his head and look at Fauzan who was somehow behind the man, who was following this Keisha.

"Why did you send a message, baby?" asked Fauzan, walking up to Keisha and through the bully man, just like that.

Keisha heaved a sigh of relief, immediately holding Fauzan's hand and sitting on their bench, which turned out to be in the next-door message.

"Thank you for coming, Mom. Otherwise, maybe I'll just get to the flight without being able to meet you there" Keisha chirped, sighing in relief repeatedly.

Fauzan looked at the man sitting in front of them, the side, with a probing look. "Who is he? To make you so afraid," he said, curious.

"He was my stalker back in High School. Hah, I almost moved schools because of him. Then why are you here, my friend? Shouldn't it be in a meeting room with your client?" asked Keisha, wondering back.

Fauzan sighed, leaning his back on the head of the chair while looking at Keisha with a flat gaze.

"Don't ask about the obvious! I'm sure you know the answer, too" Fauzan chanted, visibly upset that he had to miss an important meeting this morning.

Keisha chuckled, it was clear! The reason Fauzan came here was because Aina told him to come. "Why not reject it? You have the right to oppose Ms. Aina's decision, right?"

"Yes, I have the right. But I'm too bucolic to oppose it. You know that, too" cried Fauzan, feeling tired himself.

Keisha broke out, laughing at the helpless Fauzan before Aina. "Thank God you're both fine after yesterday's incident. I'm glad to see it."

"Who do you think is okay, Kei? We're just trying to get through it, actually it's not okay!" fauzan replied, looking tired.