THE SECOND MARRIAGE
BECAUSE I LOVE YOU

The morning sun had just shown its light, something was different that morning, nothing woke Arsya up like the morning before. The man squirmed, his eyes squinting adjusting the incoming light through the blemishes of the room window. His hand covered his mouth which was yawning wide, while the other side of his hand was fumbling the place next to him which turned out to be empty.

Wafa slept first last night, and now the woman is not there. “Sayang.” Call it with a hoarse voice typical of someone just waking up. The man went back to sleep after the dawn service because he could not sleep last night, Wafa slept behind him, which is why Arsya could not sleep well.

Arsya behaves as if nothing happened, but not with wafa. The woman became more quiet. Her smile and laughter disappeared along with her heart breaking again.

“Honey where are you??” Said Arsya again, he occupied himself and leaned on the head of the bed. The smell of coffee made him turn his head, on the nightstand next to his bed a cup of coffee that still reflected the stored smoke, maybe Wafa who prepared it. Yeah, who else if not his wife. Arsya commented with a smile, it seems like Wafa is fine now.

Arsya got out of bed after taking a sip of a little hot coffee made by his wife. He went to the bathroom to clean himself up. He could not wait to meet Wafa and embrace the woman.

The bathing ritual that usually takes a long time, now Arsya completed it very quickly. A change of clothes for him is also available on the sofa, along with shoes and complete with a watch and tie. Again Arsya commented a smile, Wafa must have been waiting for him below, the woman must have been preparing breakfast as usual.

After putting on his clothes and making sure he was perfect again, Arsya immediately came out of the room. He even went down the stairs with a little running. “Honey, where are you??” Arsya half yelled.

Karolina who heard Arsya's voice came approaching from the kitchen. “Wafa just left.” Said the mom.

“Go?? Where to go mi??”

“To the office, he said there are important things he has to work on.”

“It matters?? How important until he leaves and doesn't wake me.” Arsya muttered.

She shrugged her shoulders and returned to the kitchen. Not only Wafa is upset with Arsya, but also mommy. The woman regretted the attitude of Arsya and omonga the man who did not think about his own wife's feelings. Though clearly in their eyes there is love, but both of them are stupid by not realizing it.

Arsya undoes his intention to eat breakfast, he chooses to go straight to his office only.

Along the way, Arsya was worried. “It matters??” Mumbled. Because as Arsya remembers, this morning there was no meeting with any company, so what important thing is Wafa doing??

Arriving at his office, Arsya parked his car with origin in the office courtyard. He gave his car keys to one of the guards to be parked in a special parking lot for him.

“Pak, has my wife arrived?”

“Bu Wafa??” Ask back the guard, because Arsya announced her marriage yesterday through the media, news Wafa his wife Arsya had spread to the office area.

“Iya, who else.” Arsya replied annoyed.

“Bu Wafa was up sir.”

Not answering anymore Arsya walked quickly to the elevator. The man tapped his finger on his own thigh, waiting for the elevator to take him upstairs which he felt was longer than usual.

The elevator door opened, Arsya did not go to his room, but he went to his wife's room right next to the man's room. Just stuck in the glass, actually Arsya could enter the room first and then to the room Wafa through the connecting door, but Arsya wants to go directly to his wife's room only, but Arsya wants to go straight to his wife's room, I can't wait to meet Wafa.

“Sayang.” Call him when he sees Wafa cleaning his desk.

Wafa. “You've arrived? Your coffee I've saved on your desk.”

“I don't want coffee, but I want you.” Arsya said as she approached Wafa and grabbed the hand of the woman who was cleaning her desk.

“Oyah?” Arsya hugged Wafa from behind, but Wafa again let go of Arsya's hand.

“This is in the office mas.”

“Let them know you're my wife.”

Wafa refused to argue, without saying anything he thrust the white envelope that he still held on to Arsya.

“What is this dear??” Ask Arsya.

Wafa released one of Arsya's hands that was still wrapped around her stomach. Then a little bit away from Arsya to give him some visibility. “Open aja mas.” Said.

Arsya opened the envelope, her eyes round in disbelief. He stared at the letter in it also stared at Wafa alternately. “Resignation letter?? You mean what dear??”

“I resigned mas, I want to go home temporarily to Malang.”

“Go back to Malang??”

Wafa nodded.

“No Fa, I will not let you go and this letter of your resignation I refuse. You are still under contract with me, you cannot just go Wafa.”

Wafa lowered his head, his shoulders shaking indicating that he was starting to cry. “But I really can't here mas, sorry.”

Wafa picked up his bag, then left the room. Of course Arsya did not stay silent, he held Wafa and hugged the woman from behind.

“Don't go I beg darling, don't stay in me.”

“Why mas? It would be better if I went.”

“No, I will never let you go.”

“Why mas? Why are you doing this to me? Wouldn't it be easier if you just let go of me, you don't love me, why do I keep holding on.”

“So, you can't go.” Arsya is tightening her grip.

“Sorry, but I have to go. Let me calm myself down for a while.”

“No, I said no yes enggak.”

Wafa let go of Arsya's hand violently, he turned around. “But why mas? Why can't I go?” She was crying with tears growing.

“Because I love you!!!”