The Unforgettable

The Unforgettable
Febrian endeavors


Waking up from her sleep, Alira felt something befall her stomach. Slightly surprised, Alira realized the hand was coiled in the stomach. Alira turned to the side and found Febrian's calm face. The man who is now legally her husband.


For a while Alira was silent, observing a face that was still as handsome as when she got to know the man and dropped a heart on him. Observing the face made a sense of tightness reappear in the chest. The man who made her feel special with love but with his strength made a very painful wound.


Slowly, Alira raised the hand of Febrian that was still coiled in her stomach. Febrian, who felt her hand touch someone, blinked her eyes. His eyes opened and met directly with Alira who was still staring at him.


Febrian smiled, one of her hands grabbed Alira's face and stroked her gently. For a moment Alira was charmed by the handsome face that was just a moment in front of her.


Febrian drew his face closer and gave a glimpse of his wife's forehead. Alira was aghast, then shifted her body and sat up straight. The woman seemed to fortify herself so as not to fall into the charm of the man who is now looking at her with a sweet smile.


Late in the afternoon, the couple locked themselves in a room. Forget about people who might be waiting for them out there. Alira who felt too tired chose to rest for a moment before packing her clothes.


Febrian who saw his wife sleeping so badly wanted to hold her. So great a longing. Until finally the man chose to lie down and hugged the wife tightly. And now Febrian stared in silence as his wife looked wrong.


Alira could not deny the heart that still left love for the man. But the ego still dominates to show that it does not want the man next to it. The pain is still felt, even though the love was clearly vibrational.


Febrian got out of bed, approaching Alira who was picking up clothes in the closet. Hugged the woman from behind and kissed Alira's nape gently.


'' I went out first, saying Febrian, without waiting for his wife's answer he walked away from the room. Alira held her chest that was pounding.


The hug still feels the same, comfortable and warm. Alira breathed deeply. Until when he was able to lie to his heart which still has the same taste even though it must accompany with a gaping wound.


Arriving in the living room, Febrian gets the annoyed gazes of her two best friends who are enjoying a cup of coffee and pastries available on the plate.


'' Bro, how is there lighting this afternoon ?'' ask Febrian who then sat among his friends.


'' Ck, it's our complicated turn that is taken. The good turn of the hen from earlier Erza's lips, Febrian looked indifferent then took a cup belonging to Hardi and drank it.


'' It's mine, play a robot. The basis of impatience, taking the length of fasting until nahan . The afternoon just hit. Do not see what the results of your nursery is so great. Direct gas only '' Grunts Hardi.


Febrian laughed at the annoyance of his two best friends who he stayed to nap with Alira.


" Lha from earlier inside the mulu why ?'' asked Hardi curiously.


Febrian sighed, then pinched the base of her slightly tired nose.


" Sleep, I couldn't sleep last night. Just now can rest soundly said Febrian without telling about the drama before they fell asleep. His two best friends seemed to be flicking their lips while looking at each other. It was as if they were talking to each other through the eyes.


" What's the ticket ?" tanya Febrian repeated the question that had been unanswered.


" Beres, there's a flight tonight. I booked for your in-laws" said Erza. Febrian looks mangosteen.


" Thanks bro, you two have helped me to this point" said Febrian seriously. Erza patted his best friend's shoulder while saying . "equally, that's not the point of cement."


" Look, Mommy's the same father ?" febrian asked after a while they fell silent.


" So said you want to go to bi Sari's house replied Hardi. Febrian nodded, then stood up from his seat.


" I'm going to take a shower first, how do you guys want to be here what do you want to go to the inn ?" febrian asked while looking at her two best friends in turn.


" Don't think of the two of us. Easy, after this we want to walk first. You're good in your wife first. We understand again that you have just started the real struggle, " said Hardi who made Febrian smile.


" Yes, already. I'm going in first. If you need anything, call " said Febrian who was embraced by two of his friends.


Febrian went back into his room. There were a few clothes on the bed. Alira looks busy, the woman starts stuffing her things in a suitcase. The woman caught a glimpse of her husband entering the room. But there was no intention to greet her husband.


Febrian did not mind at all, he approached Alira who was looking down while arranging some clothes into a suitcase. He lowered his head then, peeking at Alira's cheek. Makes the woman widen her eyes.


" I love you "Febrian whispers in Alira's ears. Simple, and sounds ordinary. But success makes Alira's heart beat increased speed. Namuia is trying to be okay. That the kiss and speech of the husband is meaningless. He forgets if there are cheeks that glow red when the heart feels flowering. And it was clearly visible from Febrian's eyes which then gently rubbed his wife.


Febrian will stop at nothing trying to get everything back. Although no longer intact but at least he was not just silent. He loves Alira and will return the love as it should.