NOT THE OWNER OF MY HUSBAND'S HEART
Apology Fatih

"Fathiya An-nahla lubis!", call Bu Sari, the owner of the garment house where Fathiya works for one of his men ahead of lunch time.

Fathiya who originally focused on sewing machines, now looks up when his name is called"I Bu", he said and began to approach towards Bu Sari.

"Go to the living room!There are guests waiting for you!", said Bu Sari who made Fathiya's forehead frown.He was surprised, the article had never been the arrival of guests at work.Who would people want to meet him?Inner Fathiya.

"Well Ma'am", answered Fathiya obediently.Mana dared Fathiya to refute the words of his boss.Without stalling again, Fathiya's feet began to stumble as he stepped into a room mentioned by Bu Sari earlier.

Deg, man,

Fathiya was so surprised when she found her husband standing in the same room with her.He blinked his eyes and tried to expel her hallucinations.He felt her husband's face was just a hallucination.

But when patting his cheek, it really hurt.That means, Fathiya was not dreaming.

Inner Fathiya increasingly beat irregular when he realized someone who really wanted to be forgotten, someone who gave him happiness and wounds simultaneously in his life was pecking at him without blinking at all,the assistant who had been accompanying him since long ago was displaying a friendly smile to him as usual.

"Good day Miss Fathiya!How are you?", Dirga, breaking the silence between the three of them.

"Good day Dirga!Alhamdulillah well", answered Fathiya, while his gaze was still fixed on the husband who was still silent with his cold aura.

The inner two felt rumbling as their gazes clashed against each other.

"Mas Fatih",he cried with a soft voice and a little quivering.There is a longing implied in it.He looked at the man's bead eyes which is now also looking at him with teary eyes.His face looks red as if he was holding back regret.Is the man has been regretted?Inner Fathiya.

Fatih's steps closer towards Fathiya although slowly Fathiya's foot movements began to retreat from his footing.Fatih continued to approach until the position of the two is now only less than 10 cm.Fatih began to smell the scent of lavender that comes from fathiya's body.His hands began to stretch out, erasing the tears that were on his wife's cheeks gently.He pulled his wife's waist, and,clenching and hugging tightly his favorite woman for a long time.His hand also stroked his wife's elongated black mane gently so that his wife stopped crying, when he himself also sniffed.Now this, he was still crying,Fatih crying.

They hugged tightly, channeling the longing they felt for the past seven months accompanied by a sobbing of the two,Fathiya also buried her head into the chest of the field belonging to her husband.And there she felt a great sense of comfort.

"I'm sorry, Fa!Forgive your stupid husband!Please return to our homes again!", said Fatih in a soft voice to his wife.

Fathiya shook his head quickly.

Fathiya who was aware of the euphoria of the meeting with the man who had been her husband immediately broke away from Fatih's embrace until his embrace had now stretched.He felt sorry because it was so easy to be embraced by people who he wanted to hate this, even though he never could.

"I'm sorry?As easy as that Mas apologized to me?", Sini Fathiya while away from her husband's body.His face was still full of tears.

"Tell me Fa!What way can you forgive me?I promise to improve my attitude in the past!Come back to me Fa!We started everything from the beginning!", asked Fatih with a face full of regret.Fathiya tried to find lies in the eyes of her husband.However, she did not find it.However, to be able to forgive her husband's mistakes so soon, she will not be able to.

"No Mas!I will not return", Fathiya replied firmly.