Mr Love Love
Fear (Araf&Sabina)

"I love my wife so much, no matter how hard you try to disrupt our relationship, I will never turn back." I said while looking intently at Morgiana who had been challenging me ever since.

"W-what do you mean? Is Sabina bullying me? I guessed it." Morgiana tried to defend herself, unfortunately I already hated every move.

"Reem, don't pretend to be sweet in front of me. No one knows you in this place more than I do.

Do you know what? Right now I'm so angry, it feels like I want to break the hand that has dared to destroy my wedding photo. For the sake of your relationship with Sabina, I forgive you one last time. But remember, never show your face in front of me." I pointed at Morgiana, looking at her with a dagger-sharp look.

"What's your problem, why are you being like this? Didn't you love me so much? Living with Sabina makes you lose your mind."

My blood was boiling, I raised my hand to slap Morgiana, how dare she say that. I came to warn him and he dared to insult Sabina? This really cannot be allowed.

"Listen to me! I'm no longer the meek-hearted Laurent you used to know, I live for my wife and will forever be like that. I'm warning you, get out of here if you don't want me to hurt you!" Ocehku gripped Morgiana's neck.

"I am the only one who deserves you! Not Sabina, nor any other woman. If you ignore me, look what I can do to hurt Sabina. I'm sick of everything. And I'm not gonna pretend anymore."

My chest seemed to rumble, hearing Morgiana's words made anger fill every pore of my body.

"I warned you, so don't blame me if one day you're gonna get hurt by yourself." Sayapku.

"let go. Uhuk. Uhuk. Release."

My grip is getting stronger on Morgiana's neck, if I don't remember Sabina then I will end everything in this place.

Huhhhhhhh!

I let out a rough breath while releasing my grip on Morgiana's neck. His neck looks red.

Uhuk.uk.Uhuk.

Morgiana coughed again. Honestly, I don't feel any pity for him. The love that once exceeded the ocean is now nothing more than a meaningless old story.

After I regained my composure, I now sat back in a chair made of teak. I looked at Morgiana with a look of pity. Poor that he had strayed too far, lost because of his own feelings.

"Brach... We are like little records of the universe that were written at the end of twilight. Now the note had become worn and dusty, trailing at the end of the passageway.

Maybe for you the old story still smells like flowers in an open garden. But for me?" I fell silent while looking at Morgiana's desperate face.

"For me, I don't want to remember those days. A time when I struggled with all the stupidity. I advise you as someone who once respected you, forget me. Forget the past, live in a good way, not hurt others." My babble as I got up from the chair I was sitting in fifteen minutes ago.

I looked at Morgiana's face one last time, it was as beautiful as ever, as beautiful as the first time I saw it. There was a speck of sadness in my heart for her, but my resentment that she dared to disturb Sabina was much greater than anything else.

...***...

Time has shown at 19:30.

As with the previous plan, the desire of Mama Riska and Mama Nani who insist want to throw a party. After the magrib, several invited guests continued to arrive, starting from Mas Araf's colleagues at the hospital, my friends at the campus, and so on, and some of the Lecturers who were close to me were invited so that the residence I lived with Mas Araf looked crowded.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Bii."

Mas Ikmal greeted me while thrusting the gift box that he had wrapped neatly. His handsome face showed off a smile, a charming smile.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Mas. Mas Ikmal how are you? Thank you for coming." I reply while cupping both hands in front of my chest.

"You look beautiful, where's your husband?"

"Thank you for the flattery. And another one, Mas Araf is still in the room. He is receiving an important call from the hospital. He'll be down soon."

"Congratulations to your pregnancy. Before you ask me where I know everything from, then the answer is the same as you think. From Fatimah's sister." Mas Ikmal explained.

"Without Mas Ikmal saying anything, I already knew that. I am proud of Mas Ikmal and Kak Fatimah's relationship. You're not siblings but you love each other more than any other sibling I know." Flatter me without taking my gaze off the handsome face of Mas Ikmal. On Campus he was a strict Professor, but outside of Campus we were like brothers who supported each other, if I had not met Mas Araf first, he said, perhaps Mas Ikmal was the best choice I could choose as a companion, that was indeed the bitter truth.

"Have you met Mas Alan? I saw him with Fazila."

"really? Fazila's coming too? Wow, this is really big news, I miss my beautiful niece so much." I said with a big smile.

"Enjoy the party, I'll leave Mas Ikmal. I want to see Brother-in-law Fatimah upstairs. I'm sure Fatih must still be fussy." Say goodbye.

There was no rebuttal from Mas Ikmal other than a slow nod of the head. A second later, I started to leave the crowd and walked slowly towards the guest room located upstairs.

"Unfortunately Ummi is still hungry? Forgive Ummi for taking you out at night. Right now we're at the house of Beautiful Aunt and handsome Om."

I smiled as I looked at Fatimah's brother who was currently talking to Baby Fatih. Reflexes, I rubbed my flat stomach, I wished I could be a good mother like Fatimah.

Kak Fatimah is the best example for every woman who wants to educate her baby into a generation as great as Fazila.

"Sister."

"Hay, Bii."

"When did you come? Why just stand there? Comehere!" Said Fatimah as she spread her right hand.

"It should be that our star stays down, but thank you for coming to see Brother. That means Brother is precious to you." Said Fatimah with a smile on her beautiful face. He hugged me, patted me on the shoulder slowly.

"Sister is always precious, for me Brother is like Mentari who always warms. Thank you, thanks to Big Brother's support I can feel this much happiness." I said while whispering in Fatimah's ear.

"No need to thank me, if you're happy Brother is happy too." Saying Fatimah again.

"Sabinas. Hay... Everyone is waiting for you, why are you here? Brother, can I take him? I'm sure everyone would be upset if the Star tonight wasn't in the midst of the invited guests." Say someone who suddenly enters without knocking on the door.

"Morgiana, you? Yeah, I said the same thing. You can go." Said Fatimah while grabbing Morgiana's arm.

After getting permission to leave from Brother Fatimah, I walked in tandem with Morgiana

"You're so pretty. It's fair Laurent's kekeh to keep a woman like you."

Glekkk!

I swallowed the saliva.

A woman like me? Morgiana's words really sounded rude in my ears. Unfortunately there is nothing I can do but smile, the smile I try to force even though I actually want to grab my cousin's hair does not know my shame.

"You too! You're an abusive woman, it's fitting that Mas Araf Kekeh wants to forget and leave a woman as bad as you." My reply is no less sadistic.

In my heart I laughed loosely, laughing at Morgiana who was trying to provoke my anger. And bad, he himself was burning in anger that he had made himself.

Aaaaah!

I screamed in a high voice, I could see now all eyes were looking at me with fearful eyes.

"Sabina...."

Mas Araf shouted towards the stairs, his face looking pale.

...***...