Dream Crack
RM2. Elevator

"That right?! Late nyusulin. Must have talked to Ai first?!" Canda's shady face was already wet from tears.

Givan showed me what he was carrying. "I said laper, I wrapped the order," Givan explained, taking down the plastic bag he was carrying.

He brought out one by one the food he brought.

"The cry! Here's a meal, honey." Givan tried to persuade Canda.

"Wouldn't! I know Mas can never escape Ai, I know I'm not equal to him. I still lost in the eyes of Mas, even though there are many descendants that I love for Mas." Canda let go of her sliced feeling, with such a great cry.

She was so sensitive, when she imagined her husband would prefer another woman. Moreover, the woman was the woman that her husband had met at the beginning of their marriage first.

Givan opened his own voice to Canda, about the truth. Making Canda always remembered, that her husband was difficult to leave the woman for her.

In the beginning, their marriage was without love. Inevitably, they must marry. Because, Givan took the chastity of Canda which incidentally is his own sister's boyfriend. He did it because he was jealous of his brother.

When his relationship began to break with Ai, his sister was even so happy with Canda. Until the sacrilegious act happened, in the morning of the week that became history.

Givan was briefly questioned, because of the case. However, the case was eventually settled in a familial manner. On condition, marriage is legal to both.

"It's you I live, Canda. My seeds are growing in your womb, Canda. Don't forget, too, all my efforts are meant for the survival of you and our children. Don't provoke my emotions, Canda. It doesn't matter to me, I'm happy with you." Givan took Canda in his arms.

Canda rebels. "But, but.... He looked at us, right? He's been talking, isn't he?" Canda cried with speech, like a child expressing his emotions.

"No, Canda. You just calm down." Givan again shackles Canda's body stronger.

"You're still where I come home, Canda. You're my house. You calm down. Your handsome husband is still yours." Givan tried to comfort his wife.

"You like to lie." Canda buried her face in her husband's chest covered in a gray shirt.

"No, now it's rarely a lie."

Canda pinched her husband's stomach, until a small laugh came out of their mouths.

Givan framed the face of his wife's famous whiny. He wiped away the tears, proof of how much Canda loved him.

"If there's Ai here, we'll move to the city. We don't have to open a business here, ma'am." Canda's breath hit Givan's face.

"The odds are great, Canda. I was worried about everything. Later that night, Fahad wants to talk to me about my business. I asked for his prayer, Canda? Doain hope his efforts run quickly, continue to be stable. Let's get together with the kids again at Kenawat Redelong" Givan said, with a soothing smile.

Until now, according to Canda, only her husband is the most handsome man in the world. It sounds like an exaggeration, but that's how love feels. Sometimes blinded and as if not see the ugliness of our partner.

"Surely Ra's craving again now." Canda took one step back, making her slip away from the shackles of her husband's embrace.

"Cani must be a paper again, surely she thinks that I love you more than her." Givan remembered their youngest child.

A girl who is exactly like Canda, from her face to her nature. Really like his mother, who easily cries and plays.

"indeed right? That's why I keep talking." Canda walked towards the food.

Givan chuckled a little, he could only shake his head at Canda's volatile mood.

"After KB, Canda? Cani's been three years, deserves another sister anyway."

Coinciding with the remark, Canda looks so stupid with a piece of food that has just been bitten.

"Later caesar again. Hmmm, I want to get pregnant and have another child but I don't want to have another operation." Canda immediately pursed his lips.

Givan sat next to his wife. "No matter what time, I always take good care of you. Abis lahiran later, continue me vasectomy," he concluded by taking a food that already has its own place.

Givan doesn't know what his wife's facial expression is now. Canda is like a doll of Susan, who can only blink her eyes.

"Eat this, Canda. You ordered this." Givan, carrying a spoonful of food, turned towards his wife.

"You.... Why?" tanyanya's confused.

"Vasectomy? Is that right? No, Mas!" Canda shook his head repeatedly.

According to him, that was something he never did. Because when she asked for sterile, her husband did not allow.

"The old man, too, was thirty-nine years old. Next year we're home, enjoying our good times." Givan looked far away, imagining how happy he was to be with his small family with a prosperous economy.

"And I'm still three four, ma'am." Canda enjoyed their food so well.

"Well, get pregnant again. You are still in productive age, right? Three-six children will not be allowed to have any more" said Givan, by returning to eat his food.

"Yes. Later on during this injection, I don't inject anymore."

Givan looked at his wife. Then he said, "When is the last injection of KB?" tanyanya.

"Early last month."

Givan is just a mangosteen. His mind wandered back, to the woman who looked quite sexy earlier.

Ai Diah, a mature woman of thirty-six years. He had greeted Givan at the cashier, but only replied with a faint smile by Givan.

Givan was still too confused as to why Ai could be in this area. Ai came from West Java, but now he sees Ai in Central Java.

His appearance has not changed according to Givan, looks fitting in mature age. However, the numbness in his heart felt back. Kala recalled how the rejection and humiliation he got, from Ai and her family.

"Kanda.... You go to sleep first. I might be home tonight, until the restaurant closes maybe. Nih, Fahad's been waiting in the restaurant inside." Givan showed Canda his phone.

Canda takes over her husband's phone, then checks chats about the job.

"Mas hold the card. Don't ring the bell." Canda returned her husband's phone.

"No, Canda. Worried about something bad, a fire or something. Amit-amit, but he's afraid. Later you can not go out the room again, can be amsyong dong Yayah." Givan took something out of his pocket.

The call to their children is father and son. Canda, who is native to Java, wants the call of the past. As for Givan, he still wants to be called father. Until that unique call is made. However, their son named Ra still called Givan with the name yayah. In fact, it was his calling as a child because he could not say the word father.

"I have the card too, just after check in I asked for two." Givan got back the card he just showed his wife.

"Yes, Mas. Not the night? Kiss it first, Mas." It had become a habit, when they parted for a moment it must have left a small kiss.

Cup, cup, cup, cup.

Right and left cheeks. Forehead and last lips, not spared the mark of love that Givan gave to his wife.

"Doain me huh, Canda? Remember our dreams. Next year we're a henchman in the village, without having to get out of town and away from the children again." Givan had high hopes, because honestly he did not want to be far from his children anymore.

"Definitely, Mas. Spirit huh? Take care, keep your eyes on." Kanda kissed her husband's hand.

"Ready, Canda. Assalamualaikum...." Givan stepped out of his wife in a hotel room.

His steps were full of doubt. He was about to choose to walk down the stairs, but in fact his feet took him into the elevator. When in doubt like this, he thought something bad would happen. He climbs the prayer, may he arrive safely on the destination floor.

However, the door opened again with the entrance of a woman.

His eyes widened, then Givan inched to the far right side of the elevator.

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The beginning of this story Canda and Givan, is in the novel Belenggu Eight Brothers. Continue, continue in Canda Pagi Dinanti. Then this novel is yes, Crack Dream.