Trapped the Wrong Night
TMYS. Worrying

Nicho stopped and typed something, but he stopped his action as Ganesha looked at him with an unusual gaze.

"You want to go?" ask Ganesha.

Nicho smiled and looked at Ganesha softly.

"Yes, but you're forbidden to come along" he said.

Ganesha approached and looked up, he felt unwilling to let go of Nicho at this time.

"Then you are forbidden to go" said Ganesha.

"This is my responsibility" Nicho said as he rubbed Ganesha's soft cheek. He turned his steps and took a black shirt from his alter.

"You need to rest, last night you got tired of looking after me. You work last night, you can't stay home tonight. Isn't there a Rangga who can do the mission this time?" ganesha asked, he followed Nicho's steps.

Nicho was silent, actually wanting to accompany Ganesha. But not for tonight.

"There is Rangga, but I'm more responsible" Nicho said. He's wearing his shirt.

Ganesha swiftly helped button the clothes belonging to her husband. I don't know, he was agitated when he heard Nicho was leaving.

"You're worried about me? You want me to accompany you?" ask Nicho. He hoped Ganesha would say yes. That way he could consider Ganesha's wishes. Because Nicho is determined to forget Micela, even he will also stop sending baby clothes to Micela's daughter. He wants to open his heart to the beautiful woman who is now his wife, although sometimes the shadow of Micela is always present, with difficulty Nicho evict her.

Ganesha was silent, even to answer that he could not. He didn't know how to translate the feelings he was feeling right now.

"Me," Ganesha looked up. His eyes glazed over, he could not say a word.

Nicho bowed his head, he smiled.

"Pray me, I'll be fine" Nicho said, kissing Ganesha's head and breezing away.

Ganesha shed tears, hated himself. Why is he like this? Why didn't he want Nicho to leave, but he couldn't answer Nicho's questions? Tightness gnawed at his heart.

"Nicho, wait," he said.

Ganesha could only stare at Nicho's passing, which was disappearing from his eyes. The feeling is raging, where's Nicho going?

"Lord, why is this sick" said Ganesha.

One phone call rang out on Ganesha's phone, immediately Ganesha picked up the phone he had in his pants pocket.

"Michaela?" ganesha. Soon the beautiful woman wiped her tears and shifted the green button.

"Night onty, Asalamjalaikum" said Micel who now spoke like a child.

"Hi is beautiful, Onty's nephew" said Ganesha.

"Onty I have a package. Want to onty menenami I open," asked Micela over there. Ganesha and Micel always open packages together. They were so happy to do that when they were home.

"Onty's niece got the package from where's dear?" ask Ganesha. He sat in the front garden of the mansion.

Micel turned to Ganesha and showed Ganesha the package.

"I don't know, Nes. Every week for a month I get a package. I didn't wear it either, but I opened it" Micela said.

Ganesha stared at the package carefully, why is it no stranger to the wrapping paper? Where'd he see her? Or just his mind? Ganesha tries to remember but Micela's chatter seems so engrossed that Ganesha forgets where he saw the package.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Nicho drove his bike at high speed, he thought drifting away. Trying to forget everything that was raging in his chest, he had to forget about Micela's shadow.

True, his heart seemed to gradually accept, now the shadow of Ganesha dancing in his brain. A beautiful smile, Ganesha's gentle treatment and Ganesha's mannerisms always made him comfortable. Maybe he had fallen in love, but why did Ganesha not seem to welcome him?

Brakkk....

"Ganesa" a small voice came out of Nicho's mouth, as he avoided the bok that was speeding off course. Nicho closed his eyes.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...