New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same
Longs to meet

“Sha, Mba temenin Fakih sleep yes to room. You also do not be late, pregnant women should take a lot of rest.” Ning Sabina who had been watching television with Aisha and her son said goodbye to go first to her room accompanied the son. Aisha simply nodded with a single look of her smile, it seemed that the pregnant woman was still reluctant to move out of her place.

The longer bored with the television shows, Aisha also moved to her room. Instead of going to the bed, the woman actually stepped towards the balcony. A cool breeze immediately greeted him as soon as the door shifted, flying his long mane that he had deliberately deciphered.

This is the fifth day the husband is not with her, Aisha looks down through her stomach that feels more filled, not even a week but it feels like a long time. Her face looked up, observing the flickering of stars that there were only a few but still looked extremely beautiful in her eyes. Aisha has always liked anything about the sky, about the twilight that the light is so dazzling, about the flickering of stars that seem to accompany her night, also about the moon that seems to be tonight does not reveal its existence.

“Abang again why? Is everything all right?” The woman muttered as she closed her eyes enjoying the night breeze. Because today Faris has not had time to contact him at all, usually in a day the man will always routinely ask the state of his wife and prospective baby.

Aisha's two hands seemed to rub her open arms several times, the longer the cool breeze felt the more piercing the surface of her skin that was only wearing a nightgown with open arms.

“Cold touts in, Honey. Kasian son Brother is cold.”

As soon as Aisha's body stiffened hearing the baritone's voice, she again sharpened her hearing while repeatedly shaking her head in disbelief.

“No! This is not real. Am I sekangen the same brother until the hallucination of Brother's voice?” The woman then lowered her head by again rubbing her stomach, “Sayang do not gini dong, Mami know you miss the same Papi, but can not be fussy well, Papi is more work darling. Or do we call Papi? Mami is also very upset,” muttered she felt so missed her husband, pregnancy hormones seemed to contribute to fostering this longing.

Aisha turned around, intending to go back into her room to contact her husband. But had not been able to step Netra Aisha immediately rounded, her throat seemed choked to just say. The figure he was missing was now actually standing by leaning on the balcony doorway, his handsome face reviewing the smile that always looks beautiful in Aisha's eyes.

Netra Aisha repeatedly blinked, not believing what she saw, “Have I gone crazy because of Abang?”

The woman immediately closed her net trying to eliminate the hallucinations that were very torturous in her opinion. Until a stocky arm suddenly pulled her waist, Aisha could even feel a warm gust in the recess of her neck.

“Ica no longer haalu Darling, Brother emang go home.” The baritone voice returned.

Suddenly Aisha ventured to open her eyes, and sure enough her handsome husband was hugging her tightly, and everything felt so real.

Realizing that he did not get any response from his wife, Faris slowly took off his embrace and what he found was the adorable face of Aisha who still seemed to not believe everything.

Cup. Aisha felt her lips feel stiff when there is another object attached there, which is none other than her husband's lips.

“This Brother, Darling. Brother came home,” said Faris grabbed the face of his wife ayu.

Slowly, Aisha's spring was lifted touching her husband's firm jaw, and this time it really felt real, “Abang really came home?” her plain tan soon found a nod from Faris.

“Abang kangen very same Ica, same baby too,” he said again grabbed his wife's body, enjoying the smell of lily that some days he did not feel.

Aisha's hand was raised to reply to her husband's greeting no less tightly, “Abang why not go home and not say Ica? Since when is it here?”

“Since Ica ngomelin Abang's son who fussed because of his Papyrus,” said Faris chuckled.

Hearing that made Aisha hide her face in the chest of the field she desperately missed. “Why hm?” faris asked to see his wife hiding her face in her chest.

“Shame,” says Aisha made Faris laugh with her adorable behavior.

“Whose wife is this really gemes.”

The two humans who were both longing seemed to step back into their rooms without letting go of the slightest stranglehold of both. The twinkle of happiness enveloped the two until they looked like lovers who were in the middle of a kasmaran.

“Honey, like our son wants to be visited Papinya deh,” said Faris made the face of Aisha who was below him instantly met red just with the sentence thrown by her husband.

Aisha stroked her husband's jaw gently, so gently that Faris closed her eyes to enjoy the touch.

“But slowly yes Dear, our child is still too small,” said Aisha softly who immediately got a nod of encouragement from her husband.

Ah really Faris doesn't want this night to end soon, there was no boredom he looked at the face of ayu who was now under his confinement with a beautiful smile that made Faris always feel in love repeatedly with his figure.

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In the morning Faris let Aisha fall asleep again after performing her prayer, her smile broadened when looking at her wife who looked exhausted due to their worship last night.

“Dreams of Papi in good health yes you guys.” Faris kissed the face of his wife who was closed and then turned on his stomach which stored his future son. He then moved to greet his cousin who seemed to have been struggling in the kitchen, heard from the sounds of kitchen equipment clashing with each other.

“Hai Kak,” greet Faris stepping past Ning Sabina heading towards the refrigerator to fetch drinking water.

“Astagfirullah!” Ning Sabina who was slicing the cloaked onion was shocked when she heard the sound of the baritone greeting her and directly threw the onion in her hand towards the source of the sound.

“Aw pain dong Mba!” Faris rubbed his back that was hit by his cousin's attack that bar-bar.

“Yes Allah Mba guess who. Early morning ngagetin aja!” sumpul Ning Sabina who was still rubbing her chest.

“When did you come home? Kok Mba did not know.”

“Semalem, Mba already in room.”

“Aisha know you're home?”

“Clearly know,” said Faris while restoring his hair that was still half wet.

Ning Sabina who realized it subconsciously clapped her cousin's sister's arm with a spatula

in his grasp, “Heh your child is still too small, do not macem-macem you well!” threatening Ning Sabina made Faris even chuckle considering her activities last night.

“Ngak macem-macem kok Mba, just one macem,” seloroh Faris makes his cousin's brother back glaring sharply.

“Basic rancid boy!” It was only fitting that since Ning Sabina had not seen Aisha's figure come out of her room, it seemed like her two sisters were really doing all sorts of things until Aisha was even exhausted.

“Udah ah Faris want to miss again the same Aisha, bye Mbaku the most beautiful.” Faris immediately ran towards her room before getting back the tantrum from her sister-in-law.

“Faris! Durhaka you are the same as this Mba of yours!” yelled Ning Sabina who could still be heard by Faris from behind the door of her room.

The brothers were always there to judge each other, but with Gus Hasan his own sister Ning Sabina was never that fun. Ah his sister that one is too cold to just act ignorant like Faris who installments.

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