ICHA Is My Wife
Nostalgic

Irwan on his bed sat watching Icha who was preoccupied not putting clothes from the closet into his suitcase. Suddenly his gaze stopped when he heard the ringing sound of his cellphone, his eyes are now fixed on the screen of his phone and immediately raised the call.

"Yes dong, I will" replied Irwan after his phone stuck to his canine ear with a sweet smile that appeared on his lips.

Icha paused for a moment and looked in wonder at Irwan who was smiling alone in front of his phone screen. Though just now Irwan was sweet to her now witnessed in front of her eyes Irwan called another woman so mesraanya and a voice so soft heard.

"Who's Brother?" icha asked as Irwan put his phone in his pants pocket.

"It's none of your business!" ketus Irwan

"i'm just the one, brother!" said Icha bowed.

"You quickly sorted out so we quickly get out of this house" said Irwan who helped Icha work put his clothes in a suitcase even though it was a mess.

"So big brother that spirit to make a move?"

"Like me!" irwan's reply.

Finished cleaning some of his clothes in the suitcase with the spirit of Irwan dragged the suitcase out of his room and his left hand that gripped Icha tightly made Icha even stranger with the attitude of a man who was already in status as her husband.

"Ma, Pa, everyone's been beers!" irwan.

"You're so excited to move, baby!" rita said with slightly cynical eyes staring at the besan perempuan.

"Yes Ma, start giving Icha my responsibility!" irwan smiled sweetly.

Icha just looked down with a sweet attitude that Irwan threw at everyone in his house-in-law.

Afdhal who watched the woman he loved was friendly with his own brother made his heart just melt down, he was only able to swallow his own saliva to see the unpleasant scenery that was in front of him.

A grudge? sure no! however, the feeling of destruction still anchors the heart of an Afdhal who always looks cheerful in front of many people, now he is only able to bend his gaze downwards so as not to add to his pain.

"Papa titip Icha same you ya!" ady said by patting Irwan's right shoulder.

"Yes Pa!" reply Irwan smiled.

"From now on Icha is yours but don't hurt her once!" rosmala said.

Iyem who was a witness on his happy day Icha actually put compassion on Afdal who was only bowed from earlier tampa said a word.

Iyem also witnessed between the friendship made by Icha and Afdhal since childhood which made Icha put her heart on Afdhal but, the soul mate did not unite them, but now they are both in-laws.

Icha also stared at Afdhal at a glance, the clear liquid flowing on his best friend's face was clearly witnessed by Icha, Icha wanted to take a tissue and wipe away the tears that fell from the eyes of the man she loved.

Unaware Icha, Irwan also looked at Icha who looked at his sister with a sad look, actually there is a sense of pity in the heart of Irwan on Afdhal and also Icha because of him, the two lovebirds who love each other must be separated especially Irwan knows very well that Afdhal loves Icha but, this is also not his will but the will of his father who really wants this matchmaking.

"Let's go!" bring Ramli.

"Afdal stay, Pa!" afdhal said in the end, Try as hard as possible so that the clear droplets do not fall back.

"Afdal, you can't be like that, come along!" said Rita who immediately walked ahead of everyone in this luxurious house.

"Afdal can't, Ma!" said Afdhal who immediately climbed the stairs in his house to his private room.

"Afdal, don't be like a child!" ramli shouted as the youngest child was almost at the top of the stairs.

"It's Pa, it's okay!" Irwan.

In the car to his new house with Irwan there is only silence between the two, The languid face of Afdhal still crossed clearly in the mind of Icha.

The crap mind again filled his brain, nostalgia a few years ago is still attached clearly in his mind and the memory is still stored clearly in the gray hair.

"What's wrong with you, Cha?" ask a boy who had just approached Icha with some marbles in his field which then placed it on the ground and crouched on the ground to align his position with his girlfriend.

"Doni, Doni, he took my ponytail!" reply Icha as hiccups for crying too much.

"Here you go, don't worry, I'll hit him and get your pigtails again!" reply Afdhal while returning to tidying Icha's hair that has been messy.

"Don't cry anymore!" said Afdal who now helps Icha stand up and clean Icha clothes that are slightly covered with sand.

"Where are you going? how do you keep me here?" said Icha who was still crying.

"Sorry, I was playing marbles with a guy friend!" afdhal.

"You don't live with me anymore!" said Icha who immediately hugged the body tightly Afdal.

"I promise I will continue to be like you!" said Afdal who returned the hug while smiling warmly.

"I want you to be my husband, like Papa and your mom!" said Icha innocently.

Icha was still pensive, considering the events of 15 years ago made her heart more broken and sliced. He asked to be Afdhal's wife, now he himself circled the promise and married Irwan.

While Irwan sitting next to him continues to play his phone tampa in the slightest intend to ask Icha why the face looks so lethargic.