Retaliation of the Sick Wife
Dramatic and Romantic Combination
“Our feelings are the same, Doc ..” Kanaya said with tears in her eyes.
Until without warning, Kanaya then hugged Bhishma just like that, regardless of how the man's body was soaked. The girl sobbed and completely realized, there was a hidden feeling behind a thread called friendship. At least that's how Kanaya feels right now. The moment in which, the man named Bhishma was ever since they met who kept motivating him, encouraging him to a healthy diet, burning his spirit to pursue his dreams, reminding him of the importance of trying until every path would open up, she said, and that man who two weeks ago expressed his feelings to chase after her.
Unable to speak, Kanaya could only cry. Sobbed. However, the sound of rain is actually able to reduce the stuffing. On one hand, Bisma smiled with relief, the man grabbed Kanaya's body and carried her in his arms.
“Finally ... realize that our feelings are the same it feels really makes me relieved.” said the man by tightening his arms.
Dark in laughter, Bisma also parsed for a moment her embrace to see Kanaya's face, the man moved his hand to wipe away the tears on Kanaya's face. The tears that made her eyes redden, dear the tears had vanished, blending with the wet rain.
“Aware of feeling, does it really have to make you sob like this sedan?” bisma asked slowly while wiping away the remains of tears that might have left traces on the ayu's face. The man smiled with a look of eyes that looked at Kanaya so closely.
Until Kanaya even more sobbing in her cries, “why the hell? Realizing feelings should be this dramatic?” The girl looked up there at the swiftness of the rain falling so heavily.
“Yes, very dramatic .. love and rainwater, a dramatic and romantic blend,” said the man as he hugged Kanaya's body so tightly. Buried the girl's face into her chest, with both hands clutching so tightly. The rain up there, as if not extinguish the feelings of the two who are equally stirring.
The wind that blows hard, in fact, it makes the pink umbrella attracted the wind just like that, until the umbrella flew, floated, and finally crashed into the ground. The girl blinked and unraveled her body from the embrace of Bhishma, intending to chase after and take back the umbrella that fell just a few meters by her side. However, it was as if Bhishma had not given Kanaya any gap to move. The man tightened his arms even more, letting the rain drench the two of them in front of Kanaya's courtyard.
“I love you, Naya ...”
A gliding confession so sincerely and gently from Bhishma that flowed so beautifully in Kanaya's sense of hearing. The girl nodded her head.
Until slowly, Bisma unraveled for a moment her embrace, the man lowered his head, with the look of the eyes that only focused on Kanaya. It was as if his eyeballs were filled with only one object and that was Kanaya. Slightly tilting his face, the man slowly, but so gently ventured himself to kiss Kanaya's lips there. Greeting the lips of a woman he has long loved. Letting his feelings this time greet with warmth, even though the rain soaked the two, even though the thump of rain that was heavy enough to obscure his sense of hearing, but the man did not hesitate to anchor his warm greeting right in the middle of the folds of Kanaya's lips.
In a sudden state, Kanaya was only able to hold the edge of the jacket that was then worn by Bhishma. In a state of uneasiness and worry, slowly the girl closed her eyes dramatically, she did not know how to return a kiss, but refused a kiss from Bhishma nor did she do. Letting the lips and tongue sweep of a Bhishma greet her lips there. The kiss that occurred in the rain that seemed to be the beginning of a new chapter, the relationship of the two who were already in one goal. Have the same feelings and have the same expectations.
The man then, pulled his lips and smiled looking at Kanaya's face, “thank you, Nay. My parents certainly didn't bother about it. Be my bride, Nay .. in six months, marry me.”
Slowly Kanaya nodded, “ya .. I want.” she replied confidently that this time Kanaya felt it was the beginning for her to open her heart again. After all, not all men will treat women with cruelty, physical violence or verbal. In fact, if Kanaya may ask, she will ask that the man currently standing before her is the man God sent specifically for her. To complete her, protect her, and love her.
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The next day was Saturday, it meant that all day Kanaya could rest, especially all night the rain made this morning Kanaya woke up with sneezing, the girl felt herself being stricken with the flu, she said, or maybe it's the wind.
Kanaya sat leaning against the head board of her bed, then the girl smiled and held her lips.
So, last night was my first kiss. It's really crazy, I've written dozens of kiss scenes in my novel, but when I felt it myself. The feeling of how this heart seems to explode, these lips seemed to be lulled, until this leg that seemed to limp really made my heart slip from its place.
Kanaya smiled and covered her face with both hands, as if she was embarrassed to remember how she gently kissed him last night. The warmth of the lips of Bhishma, the roar of the man's breath, and also the shadow of a kiss under the rain that is 100% right as the words of Bhishma, which is dramatic and romantic is still vividly remembered in the memory of Kanaya.
When love greets you, when love embraces you, when love takes you, all you can do is follow it. Just like Kanaya, the girl who felt herself wanting to shut herself down and traumatized by the failure of her previous marriage, she now felt flowers blooming in her heart. The first time in her entire life, the girl smiled to herself, blushing shyly to herself, even several times the girl seemed to hold her lips. If falling in love often makes someone go crazy, then Kanaya feels she is on the verge of sanity and madness.
May my faith accept you and open myself up is the right choice, Bhishma .. If the colorful bow in the grey sky is you, I will keep asking God, I will ask God, may that colorful bow forever color my life. May this feeling not be wrong, may this love be real and not bring suffering.