Love The Bule

Love The Bule
Responsible with all my heart


Honey, guess – guess what terms Abi filed?”


Jhon gave a message to Tina after performing the morning prayers and returned to the room.


Tina who was also in the room and holding her phone was immediately read Jhon's message. Before the message arrived first on Tina's phone. He was also stringing words to send a message to the bloody Australian lover.


“I also don't know.”


Dret ... Dret .. Dret …


Jhon immediately called Tina, when he saw her message in reply.


“Halo.”


“Sayang.”


The two were married after greeting each other briefly. This was the first communication they had made over the phone since Tina last chose to leave. Usually, they only reported through messages, because Tina almost never wanted to pick up the phone from Jhon. But he still answered his message.


“Ah.”


Arrived – arrived a moaning sound heard from behind Jhon's phone.


“Honey, don't mend*huh like that. I miss so much,” said Jhon who arrived – until his blood flow flow only heard the moaning sound.


“Who is mend*sah? My hand was punctured by a pentul.”


“What? A needle? Then how, what's the pain? Is there a lot of blood?”


“Jhon .. Please, don't be too lebay!” ketus Tina's.


“I don't overdo it, dear. but I'm worried.”


Tina did not answer. If you see her face, Tina is currently pouting with her lips and face bent.


“Can I video call?” ask Jhon.


“For what?” Tina asked back.


“To see your face. Surely at this time you are pouting with your face and lips bent. I miss that expression, honey. That expression excites.”


“Jhooon, please! If you're still saying pervert, I'll hang up.” Tina's getting upset. Not without reason, he also does not want to falter.


Tina admitted, Jhon is not a player and playboy, but the bule man is quite adept at teasing women. flirting in a way that seems to be not tempting. Flirting in a way that looks cool and funny. And unfortunately, Tina likes it. If it continues, maybe he will falter and be tempted again, plus the touch he once felt.


“Do Not ... do not! Aye, yes. I'm sorry.”


“Astafghfirullah.” John heard Tina speaking Istighfar.


“Sorry, Dear. I'm right – can't control myself if it's with you.”


“Then he approached me, until Abi approved.”


“No, no. Honey, I can't.” Jhon.


“Must be able, I learned to be, Jhon.”


Jhon. He closed his eyes for a moment, trying to follow what his girlfriend wanted.


John breathed his breath rough. “Good. After this, I will try to keep my distance from you.”


Tina's head nodded with her hand that remained holding the phone that she had stuck to her right ear. “Ya.”


“But may I ask something from you. Just one,” said Jhon before ending the conversation over the phone.


“What?”


“Call me, Mas.”


Tina was silent and long enough, until Jhon spoke again.


“Sayang.”


“Iya, Mas.”


Jhon's heart immediately flowered. I don't know why the voice of Tina who called him Mas sounded more melodious. Ah, I want it to feel like he's pulling the lover into a hug and cradling her in bed. For God's sake, if his mission is successful and marry the woman worship, then Tina will not he let down from the bed, he will beat her up – exhausted.


John grinned himself, imagining it would happen.


“Mas,” call Tina because her opponent is no longer heard talking.


“Mas.”


“Iya, Darling.”


“Ck. You must be daydreaming dirty,” said Tina annoyed.


“Iya, I'm daydreaming again on our first night later.”


Tut .. Tut .. Tut …


Tina turned off the phone unilaterally. Just been told to keep a distance, hold your eyes, and do not meet in some time until that time arrives, in fact the prai bule was still imagining – strange things himself.


Tina stared at the phone screen and shook her head. He also wondered why he could get caught up in the love of that bule man.


“Ji, call Jhon here,” said Utsman semabri pulling a chair in the dining room.


This morning, Hasna, Munah, and Tina had prepared breakfast and were served at the table. This morning Arafah and Alif were gone, they were already in the city. There were Hasna, Uthman, and Tina, as well as two workers at home. However, Aji and Munah do not eat one table here.they choose to eat together in the backyard.


Shortly thereafter, John came.


“Assalamaicum. Morning Abi, Morning Ummi.” John greeted Uthman and Hasna.


The two Tina masters turned their heads and said that greeting. “Waalaikumsalam.”


Tina who had just put warm water in front of Uthman turned slightly towards Jhon.


“Come, Son Jhon. We had breakfast together. But eat it rough yo.”


Jhon nodded smilingly in response to Hasna's words. “Iya, Ummi. Thank you.”


Hasna loves the grace of Jhon. It turns out that even though it has a different culture, in fact Jhon can also appreciate culture. That's what Hasna likes.


Jhon pulled out his seat right next to Uthman. Meanwhile, Tina was seen pouring water and was about to be given to her, because only the jhon that had not been prepared to drink.


“Thank you,” said Jhon smiled at Tina after the woman placed the glass of her strand.


“Same – equals.” Tina returned that smile.


“Bi, botoknya want?” Hasna looked towards her husband.


“Of course.it's Abi.”'s favorite food


Hasna smiled and took the rice and side dishes of her husband's favorite, whereas, Jhon only saw the interaction of the two parents Tina who was so harmonious. He imagined himself and Tina would be like that.


“Mas, what do you want?”


The daydreams of Jhon were spoiled, when Tina did the same for him.


“What?” jhon asked deliberately to want Tina to repeat the question.


“Mas, which one do you want?” Tina looked towards the food.


John smiled at Tina. “Anything, Dear.”


“Uhuk ... Uhuk .. Uhuk ..” Uthman who just sipped water choked.


“Abi, drink it slowly – slowly,” Hasna told her husband.


Uthman was still coughing, until Hasna approached and stroked the back of her husband. “Bi, slow – slow!”


“Already, already, Mi. Abi is fine – what,” said Uthman by moving his wife's hand from his back.


Hasna sat back in her chair. And Uthman stared at Jhon and Tina.


“Before, Abi only wanted to apply one condition to you, Jhon. But seeing your unusual interaction, Abi will give you two conditions.”


The originally lowered head of Jhon immediately lifted up and looked towards Uthman with a pleading gaze.


“First, keep your distance! If you have ever been dating or done something only you and God know. From now on, stop.”


Suddenly, Tina was shocked and looked at the father. His mind asked, did the father know of his behavior? Really, Tina was worried, but it didn't seem like it. It seemed, Uthman was just guessing and not thinking that far.


“Can you comply with these terms?" Uthman looked towards Jhon.


Jhon. “Can, Abi.”


“Good. After breakfast, we will talk about the second condition in the living room.”


Then, Uthman stared at his daughter. “You should also be able to restrain yourself, Nduk. Men will respect women, if the woman wants to be respected.”


Jleb


Said – the father said as if piercing the deepest recesses of Tina's heart.


Fortunately, Jhon is a responsible man, who continues to pursue Tina and wants to make her a wife, even though the honey he has tasted first. Because out there, a lot of men just go away, after getting the honor. And ironically, the women were willing to give her honor without a sacred bond to vouch for it later.


Luckily, Jhon did indeed wholeheartedly sip the honey in the name of love. True love – is truly sincere because of the sincerity of the love he felt from Tina. Meanwhile, out there, many men who sip the honey just in the name of pseudo-love and false promises.


Tina. He only realized that women were so guarded and respected, until it was stated in Al – Quran in the letter An – Nisa. Named An – Nisa because in this surah many talked about things – things related to women.


If a woman is respected, then why does she not respect herself?


Jhon looked towards Tina who looked regretful. Truly, he is very sorry and will wholeheartedly take responsibility for everything he has done.