
As soon as he reached the house Yasna's phone rang, it turned out that Emran was contacting him.
"Hello, Assalamualaikum" Yasna said after lifting it.
"Waalaikumsalam, where are you, dear? Why did you find Celina? Kan, I told you, you don't have to meet him." asked Emran in succession in a worried tone.
She's afraid Celina did something to Yasna. The woman calmed her husband down and said she was fine.
"I'm not papa, Mom. Celine did nothing, though. We'll just have a little chat," Yasna lied. She doesn't want her husband to worry, she also fears Emran knows about Celina and her late sister-in-law.
"True, he didn't do anything to you?"
"Yes, Mum."
There was relief in Emran's breath that was heard behind the phone.
"Yes, I hung up, huh? There's still work to be done."
"Yes, Mas. Assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight." Yasna turned off the phone.
"Yasna .. Did you just come home?" ask Mama Karina who is in the family room.
"Yes, Ma. There was business, "Yasna answered a little lie because she did not know, what to say, about her meeting with Celina. "I'm going in first, Ma."
"Yes." Yeah."
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One week has passed. This morning Emran gets a message from Celina if she apologizes for what she's done. She also said she would follow her husband abroad and start a new life there.
"What the hell is it, Mas. How about smiling to yourself?" ask Yasna who just finished taking a shower.
"Celina has decided to go with her husband abroad. I'm glad that there's no one to bother our household anymore" Emran replied smiling.
"Alhamdulillah if that is so, but really, send a message to Mas, anyway! Not to Mama Karina?"
"She also wants to apologize, dear because all this time she's been disturbing our household. Take a look at the message" Emran said by giving his phone to Yasna.
"It's not necessary. Comeing! Everyone is waiting in the dining room" Yasna asked.
They headed to the dining room together. There were Mama Karina, Afrin and Aydin.
"Good morning, everyone." said Yasna.
"Morning, Mother."
"Come, read the prayer first!" yasna said after sitting down.
With the spirit of Afrin, he raised his hand and prayed. They eat quietly. After that the children went to school with Emran and Yasna.
"Don't you work?" ask Afrin while they're still on their way to school.
"No, Papa's off today.
"Go home, Papa, who's coming?"
"No, Papa there's a day's work, Mr. Hari to pick you up" replied Emran, who was taken in by Afrin.
Today the man has no job. He decided to take a week off because he wanted to go for a walk with Yasna, just by himself.
After driving Emran's children to take Yasna away. They boarded the car that Emran was driving himself.
Looking at the direction of Yasna's journey knows if this is heading out of town, but where are you going? Out of curiosity Yasna asked, "Where are we going, Mas? Why out of town?"
"I want to date you. We haven't dated for a long time."
"You're all there is, Mom. We are old."
"What if you are old? Many are older than us, but they still look friendly in public places. I also feel very young.I still can do anything."
Yasna snorted as if sneering at Emran's words.
"Now that's it, honey. I said what it is."
They arrived at a villa near the beach. Yasna was very happy because she really liked the beach.
"Mas, who rented this villa?"
"Yes, special to you."
"What about Afrin and Aydin? They'll be looking for me." Yasna was both happy and worried for her children.
"If Aydin already knows maybe Afrin will find you, but you calm down Mama will be able to calm him down. After three days, they'll suck us here. We are on vacation together" said Emran, who is owned by Yasna.
Emran takes Yasna into a villa large enough to accommodate 2 people.
"Is this not too big, Mom? We're just two, but this is enough for 10."
"It's okay anyway, the villas here are all big. There's a little one but far from the beach, you must be less like that, I chose this one."
Yasna nodded her head. They entered one of the rooms facing the beach. The woman opened the window curtain and she could see the view of the beach with a rumbling wave.
Emran hugged Yasna from behind, making his wife lean her head against the man's chest.
"Do you like it, honey? ask Emran.
"Like it, Mom. I haven't dated you in a long time. Usually if our holidays are always rame-rames, same kids. I mean-."
"I understand. Sometimes we need time for both. I know what you mean so, there's no need to feel guilty because I feel it too."
Yasna smiled at him, while Emran further tightened his embrace. Funneling how great the affection and love for his wife was.
In the afternoon Yasna and Emran go to the beach. They want to enjoy the sunset view on the beach. Many couples who spend time there may be residents of villas around the beach.
Because it's still too late Emran and Yasna are tracing the beach, before sunset arrives. Emran squatting in front of Yasna made the woman confused.
"Why, Mas?"
"Come, I'm a carry! You must be tired."
"I'm not tired, Mom."
"No pa-pa, come on! I want to be romantic with you."
"Not really papa? What about gout?" tease Yasna.
"What the hell, honey. I'm still strong, my bones are still strong, still strong carry you."
Yasna was happy to hear that. She wrapped her hands around Emran's neck and immediately climbed onto her husband's back. Although a little heavy Emran tried to stand and walk slowly.
"Isn't it heavy, Mom?"
"No."
Yasna placed her chin on Emran's shoulder. The man continued his steps, tracing the shoreline with his wife. They talk while joking and laughing.
"Mas, let's just sit here. Soon sunset, I don't want to miss." Yasna took Emran to sit down.
Their clothes were already wet, because when the waves came their bodies were hit by the ends of the waves and finally made the husband and wife's body a little wet.
"The view is beautiful, Mas" said Yasna without taking his eyes off the sun.
"Heem," murmured Emran by embracing Yasna's shoulder, making the woman lean her head on her husband's shoulder.
"May our togetherness be like this, be intertwined forever."
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