The Worship of Ex-Husband
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The word held back a laugh as it saw Salma re-entering the room. He who had just opened the door for Salma, followed the steps of the woman. "Aren't you going to add a room?" ledek.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you!" Salma grumbled as she opened her backpack, picked up the toiletries. Of course the room in the inn was full, this was the red date many people went on vacation. Especially holidays on weekends.

"Where do you mean?" tanya Sabda, still faithfully watching the hand movements of Salma, who was busy wearing the head band.

"YES. Intentionally so we're alone!"

The word held back a laugh as it saw Salma re-entering the room. He who had just opened the door for Salma, followed the steps of the woman. "Aren't you going to add a room?"

"You did it on purpose, didn't you!" Salma grumbled as she opened her backpack, picked up the toiletries.

"Where do you mean?"

"She's purposefully so we can be together!" sahut Salma, ketus.

"I realized time, Sal— already have Hani. I don't want to ruin your house either. Kal—

"If it wasn't for Ody, we wouldn't be here!" Salma cut firmly, then laughed heartily. "Yes, same! for the sake of Ody, let alone him recovering, it took refreshing to repair the immunity!" Salma then passed, about to clean up before going to bed. He must prepare for tomorrow, surely his energy will be drained to accompany Aundy to play all day.

After making sure the bathroom was locked tightly, Salma tried to take a deep breath, repeatedly until she felt a little relieved. The next minute, he stared at himself in the reflection of the glass. His thin lips smiled wryly, trying to deny what was on his mind at the moment.

Hearing the voice of the Word, Salma immediately washed her face and brushed her teeth. When her feet stepped back into the room, Salma found that Sabda was lying on the sofa.

"Like father like daughter!" His lips realized that the Word had fallen asleep. So many similarities between Aundy and the Word. And no matter how hard Salma forgets the Word, he is just like locked in those memories, the figure of Aundy, all the behavior of the child, always reminding all about the Word.

After turning off the main light, Salma laid her body beside Aundy, hugging Aundy's body tightly. Today, there is no time for the two to tell a story. Salma decided to close her eyes immediately, hoping that this gripping night would soon pass.

Nearly an hour passed and Salma was asleep in her sleep. Unlike the Word that awakens when it feels the air getting colder. He had to get off the couch, shut off the air conditioner.

His step stopped to the side of the bed that Salma occupied, pulled the thick cloth and closed it to the bodies of Salma and Aundy. "So much like to forget, or intentionally forget?" The lips of the Word carved a knotty smile. "Marijuana!" muttered.

Salma once said, deliberately often forget the blanket so that she is more attentive to him. But it seems that bad things have become Salma's habit. And the Word of hope, one who is now Salma's companion, is sensitive to it.

Only at a time like this could Sabda stare at Salma's satisfied face. There is a pent-up longing, there is a sense of wanting to have again, but it cannot. Losing Salma is hard to accept, and letting go of Salma is the most painful thing in the life of the Word.

The good thing is, Sabda never regretted ever loving Salma in her life. Now, he could only wish, which might be gone, even before he tried to make an effort. "Have a nice dream, Amoraku ...." Sabda stepped towards the bathroom, letting Salma and her daughter sleep in a dream.

This morning, Salma was still fluttering under a thick blanket, Dieng's cold air made him lazy to just open his eyes or stay away from the pillow. The whole joint was still feeling the pain of the overnight trip, it further strengthened his reason to wake up more during the day, plus the atmosphere felt lonely he was sure, Aundy was still asleep beside him.

When his consciousness almost fell asleep again, Salma was struck by a powerful shock from the bed that was occupied. His daughter was singing .. His voice was so blaring that it forced Salma to open her eyes.

"Ody, sweetie .. What's the fall?" Salma tries to stop Aundy's behavior. Unfortunately, the girl was determined, engrossed in the song and jumped her feet on the bed.

Salma looked at Aundy, the scent of perfume from her body had already spread, the girl had already taken a bath. In fact, the scent of the perfume had already spread to the corners of the room.

"Ody had a shower?"

It shouldn't be that sentence that Salma wanted to ask. Even though he already knew who braided his daughter's hair. He just wanted to make sure, was it true that the Word did this well? Great, even he certainly can't.

The girl nodded. Then back to singing. "Mother, my hair's good, right?" showing off, Aundy showed her hair. "The father," he was proud.

"Yes, nice, pretty. Which Word's father?" Salma leaned against the head of the bed, astonished at not finding the figure who slept on the sofa last night.

"When I take a shower."

"Why?"

"It's still not long, if I go out for a long time just looking for a public toilet." Salma habit every morning wake up always absent to the bathroom.

There was no reply from inside the bathroom, long as the door was wide open. The word appears with the hair still full of foam. While the bottom is still wearing its color se xy.

"Let's go to the public bathroom!"

"Udah hunted, my eyes grim!" The Word itself is still poultice with the habit of Salma. He gave way so that his ex-wife would immediately go into the bathroom.

Almost five minutes of Sabda standing in front of the bathroom, the foam in his hair already seemed to be almost drying out.

"What are you doing, Sal?! Really long!"

"Yes, it's a minute!"

Word that is not strong anymore, rinsing his hair in the front sink of the bathroom. The narrow ranking of the sink, his hair can not be rinsed all. The remaining foam water dripped onto the face past the eyes and made his eyes poignant.

His hand had tried to wipe the foam water, but his eyes had already entered the shampoo water.

"It's weird of you, Mom!" Salma who had just come out, sneered.

"Sad, this poignant step aside first!" With a staggering step the Word touched the lips of the door trying to enter and look for air shower. But instead found Salma's body.

"Hand condition!" Salma's sweat as Sabda's hand threatened her personal assets. Not wanting the Word to get more sassy, Salma pulled the man's hand, dragging her into the bathroom. Intentions want to pass immediately, but when looking back, his pity appears when he found the Word never get the levers of faucets.

As powerful as Salma opened the water shower faucet, she helped Sabda wipe her foam-filled face. Until the splash of water that was so strong came to wander all over his body.

"His art in bathing is the same again, Salma!" goda Sabda still with his eyes closed.

Realizing that, Salma immediately pushed the body of Sabda, until the man's head hit the bathroom wall, quite hard, it can be described after this Sinchan's head moved on the head of the Word.

"Dial twice! Holy jeez!" keluh Sabda rubbed the head of the side that had hit.

Salma grimaced, she just realized it was that powerful. "Eat him don't be weird! Bummer you up!" salma said, in a high tone.

"Same rich dong who talks!" reply Word.

"You're the first one to bummer!" Salma doesn't want that.

"You!" so too with the Word.

"You!!"

"You!!! You don't want the bathroom! how long!"

"You are loving! Why don't you ask me to do it outside!" salma's reply, the high winning soul made him reluctant to budge with the Word.

"Dad Sabda bathing together with Mother who fight? Not rich with Endra's father?" the little girl who had been standing at the door tried to break up the debate.

"OF COURSE WE DON'T TAKE A SHOWER!" The two were in unison, looking at each other in annoyance. Suddenly Salma worried about Aundy's words. What if he complains, with Endra?

"Is Ody going to have a sister soon? Did you make a sister again?" Aundy asked, his face looking so curious.

"Shut! Ody!" Pekik Salma as she approached her daughter, she walked in a soaked shirt.