Love Poems Cinderella Mask

Love Poems Cinderella Mask
Magic(Magic)


The girl's body trembled. Abra just realized it now. He had left his wife confused and frightened at the same time. There was nothing he could do at that moment other than wait for the taxi to get to the hotel where they were staying.


The taxi driver also noticed from a small mirror above him, Abra hugged Shasa while the girl was still glued with eyes still glazed. Looks like they've had a fight and that guy needs forgiveness, the driver thought.


After arriving, Abra hastily pays a taxi and takes the girl into the hotel. Shasa followed with his head down because he didn't want anyone to know he was almost crying. How many times did he try to let go of his hand but the man grasped it tightly.


Even while in the elevator, the man tried to hold his wife's hands so that their eyes met. Netra the girl was expecting Abra to release herself because she wanted to be alone at that time while this man was holding on not to let her go. Shasa could only look down, looking at her husband so hard on her at this moment.


Actually Abra was very scared, his wife left this time and may not come back. Deciding on something brutal and thoughtless. Don't women often? The girl's hard and unpredictable nature makes her dizzy thinking about the fate of their marriage. Though he hopes they can talk well not even one of them go and calm down. The habit of his wife who often runs away from this problem is what frightens him, because he could make unexpected decisions that might threaten the continuity of their marriage.


When the elevator opens, Abra rushes to take Shasa out. The two who were silent while in the elevator saved the two because no one suspected anything had happened between them.


Abra takes Shasa to his room and locks the door. That's when he took his wife off.


"I want to go to the room!" The girl insisted.


But Abra was blocking at the door.


"Maas ...." The girl groaned and her eyes began to glaze over again.


"You don't see what's going on? You know what I've done?" Abra was actually almost crying. He did not know how to make the girl understand while he was still being overshadowed by his guilt had snapped violently at his wife earlier. It was simply because he was frantically unable to master the circumstances while he was squeezed into the reality of having to hide his marriage with the girl, so that he is difficult to move and solve the problems that arise around them because of it.


"Whose problem, huh?" The girl's tears started to drip. "I shouldn't eat with other men while Mas himself is engrossed in joking with Mas fans even looking happy to be teased by them. Do you think I'm still wrong, right? I married not to the heartache of seeing Mas with another woman but to be APPRECIATED! TO HAPPINESS! If I don't get that for what we're married ...."


Abra was silent and lowered.


Shasa again tried to get out but remained blocked. "Mas!"


The man suddenly began to cling even to his fondling. "Sha, don't leave me" she asked. It was the only way that came to mind to soften his wife's heart.


Shasa pushed the man's body violently in annoyance. "Don't make sleeping with your wife a solution. Maybe someone else can but I can't!" said the girl firmly.


Abra is getting upset. Thought's dead-end. When Shasa tries to get back out this time the man falls in front of the girl. "Sha, don't go. Please ... tell me, what should I do."


Shasa looked at the man fixedly ascertaining what he had just heard. "Can you announce our marriage?"


"Sha," The man began to stand up. "I can't do that. You know what the problem is." He still maintains his principles.


Now the girl's eyes are back. It's free to talk that in the end none of them will budge. He was fed up, he did not want to give up anymore because he was not wrong. He had to make this bitter decision even though he never wanted it.


Her eyes are now staring at her husband. "In that case, let's just dissolve this marriage. After all, you never want anyone else to know we've been married. Aye right?" Her tears are flowing.


Abra was like in a lightning strike hearing his wife's decision. He quickly returned to his wife. The girl tried to break away but the man tightened his embrace. "That's not true Sha, that's not true. I love you so much. I'm not just gonna let you go. We can definitely get through this with Sha, trust me" he said, trying to calm his wife. Though his chest also rumbled but he tried to be careful now talking to Shasa. His wife who is explosive when angry trying to anticipate by trying to patiently overcome it. While still together, he will do his best for both of them.


Shasa. Her head was hot and dead-end talking to her husband. "Mas, let go, let go of me! I want to be alone now, I want to calm myself down!" She hit the chest of her husband's field with all her might but the man's embrace on her slender waist was really firm. The man also seemed to be flirting with his wife's resistance.


"Sha, we have to talk about this now, we have to talk about it to the end. You can't keep running away because this doesn't solve the problem!" Abra is no less strict. Pain from his wife's blow was not heeded because his mind focused on his new marriage as long as corn. He must find a solution, immediately.


This time Shasa cooperatively heard her husband's words. The girl stopped the resistance and the man took off a hug.


"As I see it, we both have principles and no one wants to give up."


Abra is shocked by his wife's intelligent thinking. The girl had it right.


"The wife followed the word of her priest. The head of the family drives for the common good." Abra said it with a soft word.


"If you drive in at times, I won't come!" said the girl quickly.


"I'm trying to do what's best for both of us, Sha."


"The theory of your idea must be proved."


"meaning?"


"But I keep my parents feeling, Sha."


"Keep your feelings or are you a coward? You are now the head of the family. You're the one who decides the death of our marriage, not someone else's."


His wife's words actually slapped him. In addition to the harsh words directed at him, his wife was right. Again his wife was right.


"Sha, we're in big trouble. I hit Alfian in the face and it'll be—"


"You still think about your ego?!!" cut Shasa off. He could hardly believe the man could not understand.


"What?"


"There is no end if we continue to survive like this" the girl muttered while thinking.


"Sha, I've done my best."


"Not yet!" the girl shouted anxiously.


"Then I have to how you listen to me."


Again his ego spoke. He didn't listen to me. He did not listen to his wife. Shasa thought hard again. The only way Abra should follow her is not she who follows her husband because all the problems actually arise since her husband follows the advice of others even though it is his own father, but how? Suddenly came across an offer that her husband had given her first. "Do you remember this?" Shasa thrust something by pinning it in both fingers in front of the husband's face.


"Mmh?" Abra still did not understand but slowly his memory returned. "Shasa, don't joke. We're in this serious trouble."


Shasa was really upset. Her tears that were beginning to dry are now flowing again. "You think I'm kidding, huh? I'm serious Mas!"


"Shasa."


But late. Abra couldn't help it when the girl threw her invisible ticket into the air. "I just want you to be an honest man Mas, an honest husband to me ... You have to grant it otherwise God will punish you!" The girl had mentioned her request and mantra at once. She broke into tears when she said that to her husband.


Abra stared fixedly at his wife's two nimble netra staring at him. He finally realized something. What he was defending turned out to have made his wife unhappy.


How could the man finally realize his mistake? Because the ticket was designed to make Shasa happy and now he knows that as a result of his actions, his wife is unhappy. That all this time in vain he offered happy if he never asked. Happiness is when he understands the desire of the person he wants to make happy, not by making a fence and telling what is called happy because each person's happiness is different. He cannot make others happy if he cannot give them what they really want.


Happiness is not living in equality but diversity. Make yourself listen to others and try to respect them.


Abra slowly approached his wife and hugged her warmly. "I'm sorry, honey, I'm sorry." He kissed his wife's head gently. "I'll announce our wedding soon."


That was when Shasa's tears broke. The girl lay her head on the chest of her husband's field and hugged him tightly. Crying happily because finally her husband would listen to her request. Something that almost destroyed his household that he had not lived for long.


Patiently the man waited until his wife's tears receded while rubbing the girl's back and head. He was also relieved because of the problems they both now reap a word of agreement. Stay how they finish everything that has happened and prepare for the worst together. While with his wife he felt ready. No matter how big a storm is going to hit.


There was a knock at the door. Shasa immediately wiped away his tears and finished the remaining sobs.


"Beauty, I'll see who's coming."


Shasa nodded while tidying up the make up by approaching the large mirror on one side of the room wall. He did it quickly.


"Oh, Sister Sarah." Abra saw Sarah and the three members of the promotional team standing at the door.


"I'm sorry Mr. Abra, but what really happened? Can we know."


"Oh, come on in."


The four people entered and were surprised to see Shasa in the room. Finally Abra told me everything.


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