Paper Plane

Paper Plane
My Universe


Love, though every night always bedding, still, when a little distance separates will always be longing.


At night, when all the inhabitants of the earth are asleep, a pair of lovebirds who are drunk with romance is busy concocting and blending.


''Honey, why is your face so pale?'' asked Rendi after kissing his wife's forehead after a long struggle that occurred. He stared at his wife's face, which was flowing with sweat.


''Are you not feeling well? Or is it forcing you too much?'' tanya Rendi was worried about the state of his wife.


''No, no, I'm not okay. It's just that lately it feels easy to get tired Daisha replied.


''Yes, then we rest now.''


''Yes, mas.''


After a long night crashing, finally the remnants of the time before dawn to welcome it did not escape them spent with the activity of sowing a speck of reward on the way to the household. A point with each other embracing, washing, and also anchoring. Grasping in the night deck.


And of course, after that in the morning it will feel brighter, the fog of confusion turns into a dull pulse. It's gone all bad.


''Honey, you see my phone?'' asked Rendi who never found the whereabouts of her phone.


“Why mas? Where did you put it last night?'' daisha asked with one hand holding a hair dryer to dry her wet hair.


“Mas forgot.'' replied Rendi while remembering where she last put her phone.


“Try you to remember first.'' said Daisha.


Rendi felt every corner of his room, but the results were still in vain.


“Honey, give me your phone.” now Rendi's hand is outstretched towards his wife.


Daisha gave it to him without hesitation. Before making a call to his mobile number, Rendi had checked all the contents of the chat in the chat room owned by his wife. There was nothing suspicious there, just a few chats from mommy Marina and Naya. But his eyes were immediately fixed on one name that made him curious.


“Hubby?” ask Rendi to his wife.


Daisha smiled with a embarrassed lip. Daisha immediately wanted to snatch her phone from Rendi's hand but her husband was able to avoid and hide it behind her body.


“Who is Hubby?” ask Randy again.


“That's mas number Rendi.” replied Daisha shy.


Rendi turned her face to hide her happy smile, her heart seemed to want to jump right now just by hearing a small answer from his wife.


“Sini let me change it if mas Rendi does not like.''


“Do not! I like it anyway. Nothing dear.” replied Rendi refused.


“Mas Rendi must have saved my number with a strange name huh?” Daisha looked at her husband with intimidating glare.


“Hahaha.. Really suspicious of you?” answered Rendi with a laugh.


''Yes I don't know.'' Daisha replied with a frown.


''Then I want to pinjem your phone first to find out where my phone is.'' Rendi immediately made a call on her own number.


''Oh my goodness, Mas Rendi. Who put the cell phone here?'' Daisha immediately grabbed the phone inside the nightstand as soon as she heard the direction from the source of the ringtone on her husband's cell phone.


''Sorry, I forgot.'' said Rendi chuckled.


“Nih, now you can check your own name in contact hp mas.” Rendi gives her phone to Daisha. His wife, of course, accepted it with pleasure.


“Loh, how?” Daisha was shocked when she unlocked Rendi's phone, there was a photo at the moment of their wedding that was made into wallpaper once the screen opened.


“Ribet.” Reply Rendi.


Meanwhile, Rendi is still busy checking all social media accounts owned by his wife but the result turns out Daisha does not use any application except room chat. He was busy taking selfies so that his wife's gallery was full of snapshots of his handsome face.


“Very much chat ya.” muttered Daisha.


“Which name is, Mas?” Daisha who frenzied herself did not care about her husband who took many photos of them both.


“Mas!” call Daisha.


“What is my dear?”


“Which name?”


“You type your number later will also appear on the screen.” replied Rendi.


Daisha just squashed some numbers on her husband's cell phone.


“MY UNIVERSE & ” murmured Daisha in disbelief.


Rendi smiled and nodded her head.


“You are the priority and goal of my life. Halal lover whose name I have always implied to God throughout my life. I like everything that is inside of you. Gentle attitude, motherhood, and also your shyness. I hope your attitude is just you show me, only I am your husband.” explained Rendi staring gently into the bead of his wife's eyes.


Daisha began to tear up hearing the words of her husband, do not ask his face at this time because of course both cheeks are like a red cherry.


“I'm ashamed mas, want to mengumpet.” said Daisha wrong behavior.


“Hahaha.. Just tell me you want a hug. Here.” seduce Rendi and immediately grabbed his wife's body into his arms, hiding his wife's embarrassed face on the chest of his field.


''What a perfect creation God has given me this time.'' muttered Rendi in heart as she softly kissed his wife's forehead.


''Udah dawn mas, let's pray together first.'' With weight, Rendi took off a hug on his wife who felt comfortable and warm as soon as I heard the sound of I was holding adzan.


''Yes, baby.''


The sun began to coyly peek from the eastern horizon. Approaching the dawn that was preparing there. Back to thinking about a promise that unfolded in the blue sky some time ago. Witnessed by thousands of blessings, a promise that came with the rainbow. Unwittingly, three months since that day have passed.


Open your eyes, close your eyes. Time is roaring so fast. He just let time pass quickly and he insists on himself to enjoy every opportunity to spend time.


The sound of the rooster crow increasingly aggressively unpretentious to welcome the dawn that is still shy. Together with the rays of the sun, the roar of the sound of the cock crow was as if it had a magic spell to repel the darkness of the night.


Without warning, Daisha was aghast from her seat after fulfilling the two rakaat. With quick steps he immediately ran into the bathroom.


''Darling.'' said Rendi saw his wife who suddenly ran still with her face wrapped in her body.


The joint immediately put the sarong and prayer mat in place. He heard the sound of water splashing from behind the bathroom door that sounded gurgling.


''Hoo!''


''Daisha!'' yells Rendi. He immediately approached his wife who seemed to be drooping leaning against the sink.


''Honey, why are you?''


''Oh, my God, your face is so pale.''


Rendi immediately carried Daisha's body back to her bed after feeling a little subsided nausea that Daisha experienced. He covered his wife's body as a chest. His face looked pale and powerless.


''Rest baby.'' Rendi gently stroked the top of his wife's head which was now beginning to fall asleep again.