
Chaca's body was squeezed as if it was boneless. He was crying as much as he could. Chaca started to get scared, her body slumped and sat on the floor. Gandhi was still regulating the roar of his breath that was wheezing in anger.
"Don't you remember, as we fought to unite our love Cha? Don't you remember the power of our love to destroy destiny? But God is so good because it unites us. Don't you remember everything we've been through with Cha? Even until Mother breathes her last, she tells me to always take care of you, marry you and guide you" Gandhi said with reddened eyes.
"But so easily do you say goodbye words, just because of heredity? Do you feel like I have no meaning in your life? Cha's pain, pain!" gandhi said with emphasis while patting his chest that felt very tight.
The man began to shed tears without her noticing. He felt that he failed to become a husband, failing to bring his wife happiness. Though all this time he was always patient, giving support to his wife to always be strong and strong through all the trials of her household.
But somehow that patience was already on the verge, because of his wife's stupid request. Both were silent for a moment. The silence of the night adds to the increasingly gripping atmosphere. Even the cold wind was unable to cool Gandhi's heart and feelings.
Chaca was still drifting in her stuffing. Gandhi sighed many times, until he felt relief in his chest cavity. He crouched down, carrying his wife's tiny body into the room.
Gandhi put him in bed, joined him and pulled out a blanket to cover his body. The man hugged Chaca from behind, hiding in the recess of his wife's neck. Tears began to wash over Chaca's neck.
"I'm sorry, honey. I didn't mean to yell at you. Sorry, sorry, please don't leave me. I don't care about anything anymore. You're my life, honey. You're my soul mate. Please don't force me to do it again. I can't. I will not be able to" whispered Gandhi amidst his tears.
Chaca was unmoved still crying, her two eyes were swollen. Gandhi also no longer said, as it became increasingly crowded. They were silent for a long time, still in their original position. Gandhi hugged Chaca's body behind him.
Both cannot close their eyes. They were pensive in their own thoughts. The hour hand continues to spin, until the time shows at 02.00 WIB in the morning.
Chaca twisted her body, thinking her husband had fallen asleep. But it turns out he was wrong. She gasped as she stared at the wet manic eyes of her husband.
"I'm sorry, honey," said Chaca lightly touching her husband's cheek.
Gandhi closed his eyes enjoying the touch of Chaca, nodding slowly. Suddenly Chaca let go of the tie that was still attached to Gandhi's neck.
Chaca also unbuttoned Gandhi's shirt one by one with her pants attached. Until it does not leave a single thread. Afterwards the woman also stripped her own clothes.
Gandhi was shocked by Chaca's aggressiveness. He kissed her whole face until it ended with a hot kiss on her lips.
"Is this how you apologize?" gandhi said as the two were almost out of breath.
Chaca smiled sweetly in response. Junior Gandhi was already starting to be lured into action. Chaca is still doing her act of giving a lot of marks on her husband's chest and neck. This made Gandhi unable to stand it.
They then did the unification, Chaca seemed so eager to satisfy her husband. Sweat began to flood the bodies of the two. Even though the door is still open, the AC is still on.
That long enough struggle finally reached a climax together. The bodies of the two were shaking violently as if they were floating into the air. Gandhi kissed Chaca's forehead fondly.
"Thank you, baby," he said.
"Mandi yuk, Mas," Chaca said with his panjanya.
Gandhi could have refused his wife's request. They took a bath together, although the time still showed at three in the morning. Both are immersed in baths filled with warm water.
"I'm glad I want to again" whispered Chaca kissing her husband's cheek.
Gandhi was shocked to hear that he felt something was wrong with his wife. But he doesn't want negative thinking. Finally, he just obeyed his wife to do the unification again in the bathroom.
After finishing with the struggle, they took a bath together under the shower. Rubbing each other with soap as well as shampoo. Until the last rinse, Gandhi took a towel to wrap his own body, Chaca's body and his wife's long hair.
"Dear, I'm. You're sitting here" Chaca pushed her husband.
Chaca changed clothes and got clothes for her husband. Chaca also dried Gandhi's still-wet hair. Rub it with a towel slowly.
"It's so sweet of my wife" Gandhi said, kissing Chaca's forehead after changing her clothes.
Before long, the dawn of Azan reverberated. They rushed to fetch the ablution water and perform congregational prayers.
Then they go back to sleep because they haven't slept at all. It didn't take long, Gandhi fell asleep hugging Chaca. The woman still could not close her eyes.
Her lentic fingers stroked Gandhi's face, then kissed her husband's forehead, nose and lips. Slowly, Chaca let go of Gandhi's embrace replacing it with a bolster.
Chaca packed without making a sound. He immediately changed clothes to prepare to leave. It was hard to be separated from her husband. But for now he wants to be alone. Her emotions were up and down, afraid to hurt her husband again.
"Dear, I'm sorry. I love you," whispered Chaca kissing Gandhi's long cheeks.
Chaca only carried a few clothes in the backpack she was carrying. He opened and closed the door very slowly.
Then, Chaca went into Reyhan's room. A child who fills the emptiness of his days. Chaca gently stroked Rey's head and kissed her forehead.
"Good with Papa, honey. Mommy loves Rey very much," said Chaca then waltzed away.
Chaca did not use her car, she also left her cell phone. Chaca only carries a few pieces of cash in her bag. He took a taxi to Andra's house.
Along the way, Chaca kept crying. His mind has been upset since meeting his Mommy business colleagues who allude to grandchildren. Mommy Alice is relaxed. But he was so sensitive and kept thinking.
Arriving at Andra's house, Chaca pressed the bell and knocked on the door repeatedly.
"Mom! Aunt Amel!" chaca kept knocking.
"Mom! It's Chaca!" screeches again.
The door opened, looking Andra was still disheveled and so sleepy. Andra rubbed her eyes while yawning.
"Chaca! What was? Where's your husband?" andra asked, looking in all directions.
"Mak Amel is there, Bang?" chaca asked feeling guilty interrupting their break.
"Amel in Central Java, Cha. He was asked to return his parents. In-laws can't be far from their grandchildren" Andra said, still standing in the doorway.
Chaca looks disappointed to hear it, but she sparkles instantly. Forcing Andra to write down the full address of her in-laws.
"Bang, please .. please give Ms. Amel's address," Pinta Chaca begged her hands cupped.
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