THE MARRIAGE ENDS IN WOUNDS.
Salak Seeds.

A month after Melati and Abim had their wedding reception, they returned to Switzerland. I even did my usual college activities.

Abim and Melati had just finished their morning prayers. "Bang, I don't have to cook this morning, delivery only" he said not excited while folding mukena.

"Yes, that's okay" replied Abim.

"I want to sleep again Bang, just for a moment" Melati back to lay her body in bed, after being asserted by Abim.

Abim stood folding the sarong and the sadjadah, then approached the curled up Melati. Abim smelled a smile at his wife's sleeping style, like a kitten. Abim then enveloped his wife's body and then closed the door slowly.

He went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator, took some eggs and vegetables, then cut them up. This time he wanted to make breakfast.

After maturing, the handsome and established man prepared at the dining table.

He made a warm drink for his wife. I'm done waking my wife.

"Yank, wake up. It's noon, we have breakfast first, yuk" Abim woke his wife pecking her forehead, lips, and cheeks.

"Sreeek...

Sunlight came in through the window of the room, as Abim pulled the curtains and opened the window.

Melati blinked her eyes, then sat down it feels lazy this morning to do anything. He stared at the bolts as if he was reluctant to leave.

"You sick?" Abim put the back of his hand on his wife's forehead. It is not usual to go back to sleep.

"No" he said, leaning his head on Abim's shoulder.

"Mandi yuk, I'm fat" Abim turned his back to make Melati stuck in the body. Sure enough Melati asked for a sling.

He put his cheek on Abim's body like a child.

"I bathed ya" Abim undressed his wife and bathed after Melati nodded. (Bath only doang loh😁😁)

"Bang, I'm lazy to go to college today." he whined after getting neatly dressed.

"Hehehe... Why are you.. tumben?" Abim was astonished, usually every morning, before he woke up Melati had finished bathing, but this time just took a bath while bristling, especially Melati did not want to go to college.

"No Bang, it feels like I want to sleep on," he said hoarsely wet sounding sexy in Abim's ears.

"Hehehe.. yes already..today you are at home, let me permit later" Abim then to the kitchen take one rice barrel, two pieces of omelets in the sausage, pangi, eat a plate of both.

"Breakfast first" Abim brought the dishes into the room.

"Abang cooks itself, I say delivery only" Jasmine pity to see her husband cooks himself.

"It's okay, usually you cook, now change dong..."

"Let's eat" Abim fed his wife after bribing her into his own mouth.

"Abang.. keep the eggs, I don't want, fishy smell" he said while covering his nose with a blanket.

"You fishy? his name was also egg, yank," Abim did not speak anymore, then walked to the dining table laying out the dishes. He brought warm tea to the room.

"Yes already..you drink warm tea first, then you want what, I masakin ya" Abim gave a cup of tea.

"Thank you" Jasmine sipped some tea. "His tea chef tastes weird anyway, Bang?" Melati tasted the remaining tea in the mouth while grinning.

"Weird how? this is the tea from Java that we usually drink" Abim also tried the tea.

"Enak kok, the smell of jasmine instead, you hurt times Yank, so your mouth feels bad," said Abim.

"Abang only spent," said Melati then returned to lay down her body.

"Yes... I just deliver, what do you want?" Abim take mobile.

"I want salak seeds, red sugar, which is a lot, continue.in love a little coconut milk," Melati imagine the seeds of salak whose sauce is reddish brown while licking her own lips.

Abim looked at his wife with his head. Not much to say he immediately opened the application of Indonesian cash cuisine.

"There's a Yank, but it's open at ten" Abim looked at Melati, his face looking disappointed. Actually Abim could have made it, but imagining having to round sticky rice flour one by one certainly takes time.

"Well, I'm the pengenya now," jasmine face down on the pillow.

"In the restaurant near the campus there is, but specifically kolak, open what time I do not know," said Abim.

"Yes, I'm off to college, deh" Melati was excited.

Abim looked at his wife suddenly rising from his bed in surprise.

"Abang mengingan breakfast first gih" he said. Abim is still dumb, what's wrong with his wife? five minutes ago it was still rolling the blanket lazing around, but suddenly its spirit was full.

"Come" Melati grabbed Abim's hand to stand up immediately.

"Okay..." Abim said they were sitting at the table.

"Do you really not want to eat?" Abim finished the delayed breakfast earlier.

"No brother, spend it"

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"Mel, why are you so sleepy?" dinda asked her best friend not usually sleepy jasmine during class hours.

"No idea, when I left earlier I was actually lazy" replied Melati at this time they were out already hours of rest.

"Mel, Mel, see this?" Uiby ran after showing photos on his cell phone.

"What?" ask Melati and Dinda.

Melati snatched her real cell phone. "Huh?! you're not fucking insolent!" Melati hit Uiby's hand slowly.

"Aahaha..." Uiby laughs. It turns out that when in the classroom earlier, perpetuate the face of Melati who was sleeping leaning on the bench, the position of the mouth is open.

"Damor..." Dinda saw the picture of Melati

"Meledek" Melati deleted the photo and then returned hp, mlengos annoyed.

"Yaa. kok removed" Uiby regretted.

"Yank, he said he wanted to find the seed of Salak" Abim approached them.

"So Bang, come on"

"I don't eat you guys" Melati told her two best friends. Then joined hands with Abim, leaving without waiting for Dinda and Uiby to answer.

They are looking for a restaurant selling kolak, actually this morning has come to the restaurant from Indonesia. But not yet open, with no spirit Melati follow the lecture hours while waiting for the restaurant to open.

"Delayed yes" said Abim. After the order of salak seeds that are packed in a glass presented in front of them.

"Pasti dong Bang" Melati then tasted the gravy of salak seeds.

"Enak Bang" Melati then finished one glass quickly.

"Slow-pelan eat her" Abim's edict saw the style of eating Jasmine like fear of food in asked people. Melati.

After eating, they went back to the second course.

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During the day when he came home on the bus, Melati smelled the smell of male perfume that stung her stomach felt in a stirring. "Bang.I want to throw up" he said.

"Why, are you drunk? tumben" Abim scratched his wife's neck.

"Bang, I'm not strong" Melati actually held her breath.

"We will get off here, later in the taxi" without refusing Melati was quick down after Abim spoke to the conductor.

"Hoeek.." by the road Melati pulled out her entrails.

"Astagfirlullah.. You why? do not-don't. salak seeds were not clean" Abim confused while kneeling the nape of his wife.

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"Assalamualaikum.

After the completion of the story Diah and Marsel I will separate InshaAllah yes."

The story of Alfred is still connected with Diah. Because there is a Syifa among them.

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THE THIRD SOULMATE.

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