Heaven In The Eye Pelupuk
Astaghfirullah, that kiss?

..."Never force anyone to embrace your soul, for love, like religion, has no compulsion in it."...

..._Jalaluddin Rumi_'s...

A jet of white blobs filled the blue void of the sky. Blistering. The golden sheen is capable of dazzling anyone who looks up, gazing at the towering sky, becoming the roof of the Creator's power. Two days passed after her return from the hospital, but not one bit made Aida smile happily.

The girl stared pusar towards the front, seen some students who were busy with their respective activities, even with a figure that from morning had not been seen the trunk of her nose. It was as if something had struck Aida's heart when the girl had not kissed the back of her husband's palm. I don't know what managed to turn his heart, now Aida so can not be too long away from Gus Bima.

"It looks like the beautiful sky above is able to amaze you to the point that your net does not blink a bit." Aida's reverie broke. The voice that he wanted to hear from the morning made him aghast and surprised. Did ya? Is his hearing okay this time? Ah, it seems like this is just Aida's hallucination, maybe because he misses Gus Bima so much.

"Astaghfirullah's. Is it like this when you're missing someone, so I can hear their voice?" The girl spoke to herself a moment after she let out a heavy sigh.

The facial sharpener that had previously scored a happy smile, now turned withered and mellow. Gus Bima turned the eyeballs off guard. Ah, naw. Did the man misunderstand Aida's words? Hopefully not because the person he misses most is himself, not anyone else.

The man turned his face away as he cleared a small throat. Aida slightly frowned, then the plain girl turned to the source of the voice. Not far from him sitting, the man with a black peci combined with a batik shirt and also a black glove looks to be putting on an upset face. Her lips did not smile as usual.

"Mas Bima, it's been here a long time? How, is the pesantrennya cottage business done?" Gus Bima simply raised both of his eyebrows in response. Her lips were two inches ahead of usual. The warm hand caressed half of Gus Bima's face. His longing is now treated, but not with the man.

"She heard you were missing someone. It's got to be Kenzo." Activity ceased. Why did the man suddenly mention Kenzo's name? Aida was silent for a moment. Those words sound ambiguous. So long fixated on digesting word by word spoken by Gus Bima, he finally understood.

The girl laughed looking at Gus Bima's face as it burned flames of jealousy. It looks so funny. Aida was so anxious that she wanted to squeeze her husband's cheek. I don't know, today Gus Bima is quite sensitive, like a woman when it comes Not only.

"You laughing?" Aida couldn't stop the laughter. Like a butterfly tickling his stomach. Not intending to answer, he only slightly bowed his body and again chuckled. However, subconsciously the man got up and started to pass away.

Aida who saw from her net angle that Gus Bima passed away without saying a word immediately rose from her seat. From behind, the girl tightly hugged her husband's body. Aida slightly sniffed the typical perfume that is always attached to the clothes of Gus Bima. Aida rested half of her face on Gus Bima's back. "Aida was just joking Zauj, don't be mad huh, unfortunately I am. The cocks will be gone."

Hearing Aida's words made a strange gelenyar flow through her veins. His face heated up along with a slowly overflowing red hue made his handsome face flushed red like a boiled crab.

"Aida misses Mas Bima very much. Ana uhibbuki please, Mom." Drop by drop drove without excuse to the master. Confession of love for the second time it makes the heart of Gus Bima timid. His knees were limp, even with his hands beginning to cool.

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The clink of spoons and forks clashed against each other on a plain white plate. A bowl of porridge with chicken broth broth makes Aida back pursed lips. His face turned soft without a big smile. The girl sat on the bed with her legs crossed, repeatedly sighing heavily. Divine, smelling the chicken porridge just made Aida want to vomit. Nausea, very nauseous.

"One spoon only." Aida shook her head as fast as lightning. Gus Bima sighed tiredly. His hands that began to shake because they were floating in the air for too long were dropped right on the bowl which was still full of chicken porridge.

"My wife, if you don't want to eat .. you'll be sick again." His words paused a little in the middle of the sentence. Gus Bima stroked the top of his wife's head, bringing her into the warm embrace of his body. A series of dishes he spoke, trying all the ways to make Aida want to eat.

"Aida's tired of eating porridge constantly, Mas." Gus Bima listened to Aida's complaints carefully. Only a nod of the head can the man give. Tired of Aida's childish attitude? Maybe that's what Gus Bima is currently feeling. But the good guy never complained. Aida was lucky, right?

"If Aida doesn't want to eat porridge, what will Aida eat, honey?" Aida who was leaning on the shoulder of Gus Bima then looked up when she heard a romantic word coming out of her lips. Their attention is looking at each other. After a few minutes, the girl looked down again with a smile. Ah, he again blushed in shame. Again and again.

There's no answer. Right now all Aida wants is more attention from her big husband. Are there any of you who are like that girl who always want to be pampered after illness? Aida never broke her embrace, her two hands that met each other further strengthen the embrace yes on the body of Gus Bima. This was a favorite day for both of them. The shadow that the age of marriage that will last only a corn is now successfully pushed aside by the married couple. Although indeed Gus Bima is still often haunted by the fear of losing Aida. Surely, the girl will escape from her arms, remembering her promise long ago. When the time comes, Gus Bima must be sincere. Either now, or tomorrow. Don't ask when the time comes, because he doesn't know either.

"Mas Bima doesn't want to take Aida out to dinner?" Aida broke her embrace and stared fixedly at her husband's beautiful bead. The sparkle of the face represented a myriad of desires that Aida could not express. The longer Gus Bima stared at the netra his wife made him chuckle. Oh God, that innocent face he wanted so badly to squeeze. He feels very anxious. Moreover, when Aida mengawed a sweet smile until her net narrowed making Gus Bima want to bite her round cheeks.

"Eat dinner?" Aida nodded quickly.

Gus Bima sighed deeply while staring out the window. "But it's still noon, honey. Too long, isn't it if you have to wait for night? I don't like waiting." The last sentence was uttered right near Aida's earlobe, so bright and close that she could feel the snort of breath from Gus Bima's nostril.

"Ih, Mas Bima. You're not like the men out there. It's hard to be romantic." Aida whining. He frowned again, making his thick eyebrows fuse together. Instead of returning to scold Aida, the man was amused to see the look on his wife's face. Gus Bima was very waiting when the girl was blushing and angry. Ah, that guy really likes to tease Aida.

"Alright, cash cannot be compared. You can be like a husband out there. How about we have dinner tonight? Agreed?" The palm of Gus Bima's hand was floating right in front of Aida. The girl just stared at the palm of that hand. In the second minute, the girl dropped her palm over the palm of her husband's hand. After that Aida dropped her lightning-fast net twinkle on Gus Bima. The girl was very happy, to the point that both of her palms covered her face. Ah, naw. More precisely he drowned part of his face in between his fingers.

"really? Didn't Bima lie?" ask her with a little thicken her face to look fine, not to the point of blushing. The man nodded his head. At the same moment, the girl clasped tightly onto her husband's hand. She was so excited that she hugged her husband tightly with a slight shake. The man smiled until a row of white teeth appeared so clearly. His narrowed eyes and fine lines on the edge of his net add to the charisma of Gus Bima.

After being satisfied, Aida did so unilaterally. They met each other for a few minutes without even winking. Without the man noticing, a single kiss landed right on Gus Bima's cheek making his attentions perfectly rounded. So fast for just a few seconds, like a lightning strike. Oh God, did he just dream? It happened so fast divinely.

Aida just stayed quiet with a deep look. Gus Bima was just petrified in his position speechless. "Aida should now take ablution. Already want to enter the time of the noble."

After Aida completely departed from before him, Gus Bima blinked for the first time while holding his right cheek. Really, it seems like after this Gus Bima will not wash his face for a month. His soul floated like he was dancing in the middle of a flower garden.

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