My ex-President My Husband
Hate loss
Alika placed a plate containing fried bakwan and a glass of sweet iced tea on the table where currently Bilmar was leaning himself on the sofa while staring at the TV. Alika sat next to Bilmar.
Without much noise, Bilmar grabbed the fry and quickly put it in his mouth.
"Enak this once," praised Bilmar to make Alika happy.
"Read it,"
Bilmar nodded as he sipped his cold sweet tea.
"Maura's asleep?"
"Yes, be careful not to be disturbed,"
Remembering to persuade Maura's woo was an uneasy struggle for Alika.
"I'll let you go home, yes" Alika spoke softly.
"Why go home? who will take care of you there? it's better here, with us," Bilmar turned his face to look at Alika deeper.
"I'm not good if you stay here long Bil, what people say later, I've also left the house for three days, and tomorrow is my schedule to go to the tomb,"
"Tomb ?" Bilmar pretended not to understand.
"Tomb my husband, Bill !"
Alika lowered her head, playing her fingers on her lap.
"I can take you there tomorrow,"
"No, Bill." Alika held Bilmar's arm, she realized, quickly and then lowered her hand beautifully, "Sorry!"
"If Maura was looking for you how?"
"Maybe he'll cry from shock, but two hours or three hours later,"
Alika convinced Bilmar well.
"Ih so meloww gini anyway, I'm very ordinary at home, do you really have anything to serve, just show bim salabim directly there is?" Alika laughed out loud.
Bilmar immediately bent his face, but he was happy to see Alika so happy.
"I'll take you home,"
Alika nodded steadily," Alright, come on!"
Bilmar went back up to his room to get ready as well as Alika. Before going home he will first go back to Maura's room to see the boy say goodbye again because he does not know when he will meet again.
"Auntie comes home first, son. Maura is healing, baby," Alika kissed the boy's forehead gently and very dearly.
Somehow Alika felt instantly in love seeing Maura from the beginning meet until this second, her motherly soul burst forth instantly.
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"Please sit down, Bill. Sorry well my house is small, kept hot again, the fan is damaged," Alika dragged both her eyeballs towards the fan that is still perched under the roof of the living room.
"In a moment, yes, I made you drink," Alika passed towards the kitchen.
Bilmar continued to look at every corner of this house, like someone was pulling his gaze and steps to reach something that he wanted to clarify more deeply.
"Oh this is her husband" muttered Bilmar saw the wedding photo of Alika and Alm.Aziz which was recently implemented.
He continues to look at the two faces in this photo, Alika's face looks so loose in her happy smile.
"Bil drink first!" Alika put two drinks on the table, Bilmar came back to him and sat on the sofa.
"That's a picture of my husband, Aziz his name. She's also an employee at EG just like me" Alika opened the beginning of the story.
Bilmar nodded as he grabbed the cup then gulped down the contents slowly. Bilmar continued to listen to the story told by Alika calmly without cutting or interrupting a single word, because he already knew Alika's life from the beginning.
Alika feels Bilmar has returned to being the person he knew first, there is no more hatred in him, this is sad but all has happened, it is with the permission of the universe they are separated for a long time and can finally be reunited.