Gannaya, My Adore
Ten Months Wedding.

It looks like Ganaya is lying on a long lounge chair, made of wood, in the pool courtyard. Leaning weakly there enjoyed the almost dark afternoon air. Because the clouds started to line up and unite.

The woman looked at her favorite roses and other plants with a blank look.

It's been two weeks of his fingers breaking down to flush them with water and provide fertilizer. Gana like no appetite for life, he was lazy to bathe, lazy to eat, lazy to dance and lazy to talk. There is something a little missing from the navel of success, which is a new love for the husband.

Many times wanted to put clothes in a suitcase when Ammar went to work. But Yuni restrains and returns to giving away. Yuni said, wait until Mahendra returns from Japan, because the man has promised to explain everything he knows along with the evidence that Gana has found.

Mahendra and Mulan go to Japan for two weeks to treat Dava. And will arrive in Indonesia the day after tomorrow. To coincide with that, Ammar and Farhan will meet at the dock with Mr. Jang to end cooperation in sharp weapons efforts and organ transfer. Yes, that was how Farhan had told him, that they would end this illicit enterprise, but Farhan was only looking for excuses.

Even though the edge of his heart hurts because it has been stuck in thorns. But the vast diameter of his heart was already filled with the love of Ammar.

"I rejected you for years. But I love you too. And when I'm in love, you deliberately throw hot charcoal to destroy the love I'm building." murmured Gana. The woman laughed sarcastically.

"Big men, liars, sinners, liars! THE DEVIL!! Haha."

Gana laughed in satisfaction, looked up and looked at the sky, the wind blowing fiercely. The cold began to splash the surface of his skin. Gana did not care, she was engrossed in laughter until all the fear arts approached, except Yuni.

"Yun ..."

Yuni who had just wanted to step over to Gana from the doorway looked back. There was Ammar who had just arrived from the office.

"Have you taken a shower?"

Yuni shakes. "From morning until now don't want to take a shower, sir." I'll take a shower if it's already once a night.

Ammar breathed slowly. "Have you eaten?" and Gana will eat, if she is already very hungry. Sometimes at one night, he just came to the dining table to spoon the rice.

Yuni shook her head again. "Still not eating, sir."

Ammar exhaled, releasing the tightness in his chest. "When are you going to be like this, Gana?" inner Ammar squealed. The man stared at his wife's back from a distance. Then he turned to look at Yuni again.

"What's tonight's menu?"

"Chicken photo, sir."

"Please buy a grilled duck in a regular place." Ammar reached into the pocket of his pants and opened his wallet. Put out money two pieces of red. He thinks Gana will eat, if what is presented is his favorite food.

"You also buy yes, askin also Mbak Ningsih and Mbak Ratih, what do you want, let's all."

The money just clings to it, Yuni daydreams. Let alone Gana who was shocked, it was the same. "Is Father a criminal? It feels impossible, Father is very kind and attentive .. but proof of that?"

"YES!" the sound of Ammar's baritone makes Yuni jump.

"Eeh-iya, sir." Yuni replied stammering.

"Listen, what did I say?"

Yuni nodded steadily, then took the money that Ammar offered.

"here, Yun. Let's be with me." Ammar grabs a cup of sweet tea in Yuni's hand, which will be reserved for Gana.

"I'm sorry, sir." Yuni pamit's.

Ammar resumed his steps to approach Gana who was laughing coolly not clear, but his face wet with tears.

One thing Ammar should know, Gana is the type of woman who is very difficult to forget something painful in a short time. Two weeks down, even making it even worse.

"Honey .." said Ammar who threw his butt in the chair he deliberately pulled to be close to the wife's lounge chair.

Gana did not answer. Back to fold lips to swallow laughter. Because the man he loved and hated had arrived.

"You drink first, no." Ammar offered the cup of tea. He should be, who is offered drinking water because he is tired of working.

Gana only glanced at the cup, but not at Ammar's face. Two weeks the man was severely hanged by Gana. No more warm greetings, love greetings or longing greetings.

The days passed by with the cold without the caress and touch. Gana always avoids if Ammar wants to hug her, and moreover Gana prefers to sleep on the sofa. Many times Ammar would carry his wife to be laid in bed, back to sleep with her in one bed.

Ammar really misses. Missing his wife's touch.

Ammar gave up again. Seeing that his wife was only responding with a headband, Ammar chose to put the teacup on the table. Unlike that night, he followed emotions, cursing and groaning. He felt Gana was still inflamed because of her attitude that night until this moment.

"I've booked tickets for both of us to Europe. It's snowing in there, I want to take you there, we're on vacation, baby. Because we haven't been married on a honeymoon, have we?" ammar said with a warm smile looking at Gana. He believes the plan to walk this time can make Gana's mood improve again.

"I wouldn't go with you, let alone use your money, Ammar!" gana's tone of voice was sharp. The woman spoke with her jaw tightening. Again, she did not want to look at her husband.

DEG.

Ammar was back. Gana's words are painful. His chest is throbbing pain.

"Please tell me where it's wrong of me to make you turn like this?" ask Ammar in the plea. He lowered his head and took a heavy breath. How else to ask for mercy from Gana.

Gana's chest is back. Indeed, he could not see Ammar pleading like this until he humbled himself.

"You'll soon find out, Ammar, whatever your fault is!"

Both eyes of Ammar buyak perfect.

"What's for? What's my fault?" now Ammar has moved to sit on the lips of a lounge chair that Gana sleeps in. Wanting to hold his wife's hand, Gana hurried away. He sat down and put his body back on the back of the chair. Ammar's face stiffened. His curiosity is already in the ubun-ubun.

"I hate you, Ammar! I HATE!" finally, in these two weeks, Gana can vent her grunts and anger that can only linger on the ends of the heart of her soul.

"I HATE YOU!" Gana repeated while pushing Ammar's chest. The man staggered slightly back and Gana got up from the chair to stand up and waltzed away. Ammar jumped from the chair to pull Gana's hand.

"Please explain first what makes you hate like this just like me, baby. What mistake have I made?" ammar's face was still parched. Even though Ammar had begged like this, Gana's eyes still grinned like a dragon who wanted to spit out his fire. Because his mind began to break.

Gana grieving in heart. "Whatever hard I unpack the evidence, you'll still dodge it!"

"Please respect me as your husband. Can't you hurt me with this cold wedding atmosphere?" ammar was complaining.

Gana laughs. "Oh, fine then. Let's get a divorce, Ammar!" Gana said it with a firm tone.

DEG.

The heart that had been pounding in the tribe of Ammar, seemed to stop because it was forcibly removed. Both of his feet felt weak.

"What?" his spirit does not believe.

"LET'S GET A DIVORCE, AMMAR!" yell Gana. Under the sky that begins to rise at dusk.

Ammar's eyeballs swayed, his face stiffened. Unknowingly his mouth was gaping a little because he still could not believe that the words of the curse were what he was about to hear. The man stared and slipped. Is that really what he heard just now?

"We're not meant to be a couple." Gana continued to emit his anger, he ignited the heart of Ammar who began to be emotionally disturbed. His tongue was satisfied because it had hurt Ammar, even though he was also burned.

"GET ME BACK NOW TO MY MOTHER AND FATHER'S HOUSE!"

Ammar's hands began to clench. Gana's words really hit her heart without feeling. Linu was once like being torn apart. His efforts that have received all the attitudes and will of Gana towards him from the beginning of marriage until now, seemed to never have a price.

Ammar's eyeballs set the sharp netra Ganaya. His jaw was hardened, his eyes squealing in annoyance.

And.

Pakks.

The stomp of Ammar's palm landed hard on the surface of Ganaya's smooth cheek. Gana to turn her face and hold the cheekbones that she feels will immediately change color to bluish red.

"Bad you! You filthy wife! The more silent, the more it becomes! Your outrageousness!! If I do have a fatal mistake, let's explain, WHAT'S MY FAULT?"

Ammar pointed at Gana's face with his fingers. The man repeated the same mistake a few nights ago. He cannot control himself in the flames of anger.

Naturally he was upset, he thought that by silencing Gana, following the woman's will at will will make Gana change. Apparently not, Gana increasingly becomes-so tormenting his inner self for no apparent reason.

The clear water in the corner of Gana's eyes fell down. He has hurt his heart, and his physical pain. Let him be slapped so that Ammar will regret his actions even more at the end later.

"I will open up all your faults the day after tomorrow, Ammar! And if all my conjectures are true, in that very moment, you and I will be separated!" Gana vows in her heart.

"Don't try to find my fault, to be able to divorce me, Gana!" challenge Ammar with an emotional heart.

What a fool he was, could not guess what made his wife turn out like this. What Ammar knows, Gana just wants to part with looking for problems that exist, right.

"Is there another man in your heart, so you look around for cliche reasons like this?"

Gana was silent with a frown. Then let go of the made-up laugh.

"If yes, then what do you want?" Gana compares to Ammar's speech. The woman was upset and disappointed that she had been slapped by her husband, who had contributed to her own words.

Ammar glared at his eyes. "Do you really love other men? Who her? I'll kill him right now!"

Gana. "So it's true that you're a murderer, Ammar?" asked Gana in a weakened tone. The woman smothered her mouth because she did not believe her conjecture which was still attached all this time, and began to be answered.

Aware because he has slipped about his identity. Ammar hastily silenced. He chose to leave Gana with a thumping chest. He thought hard with Gana's words just now.

Have I been known?

****

Get ready guys, the peak of the conflict tomorrow. It will break everything.

Oh yeah I have a short story guys, it's in my profile. Who knows if you guys want to read while waiting for me up Gana. The title is Slave of Love. (it is in my Noveltoon profile, located at the bottom)

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