TWENTY
SEASON TWO ~ I Miss You

"Well, now we are alone again, yes" I told Palila, Pandanya Alif and Nala. The doll that Alif bought the first KKN time and the first gift from him.

It's been three years, but this panda still remains faithful to accompany my sleep. I'll never let anyone touch her. Even if it was my mama. Once Palila was going to be put in the barn because mama thought it was my old doll that was worn out, I just immediately sulked and cried. Making my mama confused is not a bitch to calm me down.

Maybe if anyone saw me talking to a doll like this would think me crazy or make fun of me like a child. But trust me, it's my way of venting my longing. Instead of crying is not clear until the roll that must be exhausting it, it is better like this.

"Mas Alif is evil? The time of my message from earlier was only read but not bales." I checked my phone again. In case he had replied to my message. But nil, still my message with two blue ticks.

"Akhc! Nevermind!" I immediately put my original phone on the nightstand. Turning off the lights, we hugged Palila tightly and began to chant prayers to go to sleep.

I think I'm still a while asleep, but something's messing with my sleep. The movement from the mattress made my heart beat faster. I'm still closing my eyes. But also afraid if there are intruders who enter the house. Come to think of it, I'm being independent right now. In the heart do not stop praying.

Grep's!

"Yahoo!!!"

Bugh!

I immediately screamed and kicked at someone who I thought had hugged me. I stood up and turned on the room light. Without reducing my alertness I approached someone who was complaining of pain on the floor of the room.

"Who are you?!"

"It's me Na."

Deg.

"Loh Mas Alif?" I approached him directly. Check if he's okay. I thought I kicked really hard earlier. "Aren't you okay, Mas? Pardon me! Pardon me! I didn't know it was you."

"Yes. It's nothing, I'm wrong. Go home but don't say anything."

"Hiks! Sorry!" Yah. So crying like this. Wonderful with my eyes, lots of tears. It's easy to cry.

Alif hugged me tightly. "Don't cry! I'm not okay. It doesn't hurt too much either."

"Gee! You're not sensitive!" I beat the chest of his field to the fullest of my heart. "I cry because I know! You know, from then on my message was just read. I don't know what if I'm worried about myself. Hicks!"

"Sorry! I wanted to make a surprise. I'm sorry if you're worried" he said, staring right at my bead.

I who seemed to be bewitched by the look of the eye that was laying on hers nodded inwardly. And chose to sink my head again into his arms. Still not satisfied with this miss. "I miss you!" I said.

Both of his palms framed my face. Makes me want to not look up to him. He brought his face closer to mine. Makes my heart beat twice as fast as before. My head held back by his hands could not move anywhere. I don't know what he's gonna do.

"I miss you too!" the whisper slowly to my ear. Her warm breath that touched my skin caused strange stings on my body.

"I miss your eyes" he said, peeping at both of my eyes.

"I miss your blush." This time he kissed both of my cheeks that had met red.

"And.." he hung up the sentence. Makes my brain guess what's on its mind. "I Miss your smile," she said as she kissed my lips.

Sure already. My heart must have melted like ice cream in the sunshine. The warm and romantic figure of Mas Alif like this I never imagined before. If I remember my meeting with him in Real Work College, he was very disciplined, assertive, and responsible. Far from romantic. Or maybe the little attention he was addressing was a form of his warmth to me? It's just me not realizing it. He was busy arguing with Salma.

"Yes!"

"Eh? Huh yeah?" Ouch. Know that daydreaming.

"His embrace was a long time ago? I'm gonna take a shower first."

"Huh? Wanna shower?" I saw his appearance again. Is correct. Apparently still wearing his office shirt.

"Yes. Wh why? Want to bathe?" He raised his eyebrows next door. Geez! Since when did Mas Alif become a pervert gini?!

"What hell! Have a shower!" Immediately I pushed her body until it disappeared behind the toilet door. Then I immediately went up to the bed and covered my entire body with a blanket.

"Palilla! Your father is back! Tonight we sleep alone no more. Yay!" I hugged my puppet and kissed it many times. I will dream again tonight.

*******

"Mmm.." I feel like someone's messing with my sleep. Playing my hair with a prank. Immediately I took off Mas Alif's hand and turned the body. But Mas Alif still bothers me. Now his prickly hand turns to my nose. Repeatedly squeezing it makes it difficult to breathe.

"Gee! My mother!"

"Wake up dong Na."

"Later." I chose to drown my body in the blanket.

But Mas Alif picked it up again. "Wake up darling dong! Come pray shajuh!"

"Yes." Yeah." His body that this time felt very sore made me a little reluctant to wake up. Perhaps the effect of this one week of exhaustion is doing a lot of activity.

"Yes but still crumbs. On the count of three, if I don't wake up, I'll kiss. One..."

"Yes wake up!" I got out of bed and ran to the bathroom. Although a bit staggering due to dizziness due to standing suddenly, I had already arrived inside the bathroom. Why am I trying? Time to be kissed husband himself is still shy rich gini.

First I brush my teeth, then wash my face. The taps have been lit. But it feels strange. A kind of discomfort emanating from the bottom of my body.

Waitaminute!

"Don't you?" I went straight into the toilet to make sure. And sure enough, the red patches on my pants explained this discomfort.

I quickly changed my pants and went back to the bedroom. I see no more Mas Alif. Maybe he went to the mosque. Yes, already then. There's still time for me to sleep again. Mas Alif has not yet returned.

"Who? How to sleep again? He said he wanted to pray at dawn?" Mas Alif who just came home from the mosque and still wearing a sarong and peci woke me up.

"I have a guest?" I answered half-conscious.

"Guests? Wh who? How come the gini dawns come?"

"Haish." I can't stop thinking about Mas Alif's innocence. "Not a Mas guest, but a monthly guest" I explained.

"Ooh that's it." Thank goodness he understood.

I watched Mas Alif put down the pecans, then followed him lying on the bed. "Know not baby? I have some good news."

"Well why? You're my wife, is it natural that I call you dear? If I call someone else, baby, you might be jealous."

"Clearly!" What wife tries to be jealous?

"Do you like to be called darling?"

"It's not. But shame to know." Honest anyway. If called, the innate shame itself.

"What do you want to be called? Beb's? Honey? Sweety?"

"Ih! No! No! Alay knows it's Mas." Rich Junior High kid who just dated.

"Well that knows. That's why I call you baby, I'm unfortunately the same as you. And that call is a manifestation of my feelings for you."

Which fan is this?!

AC suddenly not working this way anyway? My face is still hot. Since when did this Mas Alifku suddenly good at seducing gini rich?

"Mas, who did you learn the same? How did you suddenly become a pinter with a gini?" my many.

"It's not a gumbal. I sincerely know to say this."

"Times?"

"If you don't believe, here!" Mas Alif suddenly grabbed my head to lean against his chest. I heard his heart rhythm is very fast, just like me. "Where? Believe it?"

"Hm." I nodded at a glance. Didn't expect that Mas Alif was also pounding like this when he was with me. I think I'm the only one who feels heart gymnastics, apparently he is too.

"Oh yes Mas. He said he wanted to tell you something," I said while looking for a position that fits on Mas Alif's chest. The most comfortable backrest after papa.

"Yes. So digress because of you!" Mas Alif with a squeeze pinched my nose.

"Fast you know! I'm curious about this!" I who did not receive the pinch of his nose replied by pinching his arm.

"Yes, yeah. I'll tell ya.." I waited enthusiastically. Like the word in fim, surely now the scene with a tense background music.

"Now I work here, I'm no longer managing a holding company in Australia!"

"Really?" ask me to make sure if my hearing is not wrong this time.

"Yes. Papa trusted me to run a branch company here. Besides it's also because you're here, my responsibility."

"Wahh! I'm so excited about Mas!" I hugged his body tightly. It feels like a dream, but it's real. It made me almost shed tears from being moved.

Bye-bye LDRs!

In my heart, I was prancing ungodly. Very happy to receive such exciting news.

"So today there's a meeting for my appointment as CEO, and tonight's my blessing party."

"Oh. Yes, that is it!" With my spirit I got out of bed.

"Where are you going?"

"To kitchen. Want to cook a special breakfast for my husband's special day" I said, glancing one eye at him. Then walked out of the room towards the kitchen with a cheerful heart.

Today Mas Alif looks very handsome in his work suit. Navy suits combine with white shirts and black ties. And also the material pants that match the color of the suit, as well as the shiny black pantofel.

"Yes I know that your husband is handsome." Mas Alif scooped my face when I blinked. Aish! So ashamed to be found observing blatantly.

After breakfast together, I drove him to the front door with his briefcase. Mas Alif seemed to stretch out his hand, and I greeted him with pleasure. I kissed the back of his palm lovingly, as well as the one who kissed my forehead. The activity I'm currently going to do every time he leaves for work. If I used to observe my mom and dad like this, then now I feel it myself.

"I'm leaving first! Assalamu'alaikum!" pampered.

"Wa'alaikumsalam!"

I was still standing at the door when Mas Alif got into the car. The half-downed window was useful for his hand that was waving towards me. "Be careful on the road!"

Now is the time for me to get ready to start my activities as a teacher. When I felt I was ready, I walked out and locked the door. Take the motorcycle out of the garage and go to school. Me and Mas Alif did not go to work together. It was because of my own request. Understandably, the location of the office with the school where I teach is very different direction. Instead of wasting my time and energy, I insisted on leaving with my beloved scoopy.

About two in the afternoon I was done with my teaching. After saying goodbye to the other teachers in the office, I went home. Unexpectedly in the middle of the journey the sky suddenly darkened and clouds cloudy then spewed out its contents. Makes me want to not pull over in front of a store to shelter.

"Well, I don't have a coat!" my grunts after opening the empty bike seat jumped up nothing.

Yes already. I finally decided to break through the rain to get home. It is also close to home. If it is wet, you can immediately shower later.

Ten minutes later I arrived. I was in a hurry to shower so I wouldn't get sick. After that I decided to fill the time to feed Jimmy lunch and play with him. The cat of the Persian race ate with gourmand. Playing with him can be entertaining and also improve my mood. But when he was about to hold her, suddenly dizziness attacked my head. My body almost fell because of a loss of balance. Along with that the sound of the house bell was heard. Soon I took my instant hijab and put it on.

"Can you help sir?" I asked a middle-aged man who, when viewed from his uniform, was a courier.

"Truely this house is the home of Nala's mother Ayu Kinanti?"

"Oh, with my own sir," I replied.

"This is a package delivery for her mother. Can I sign here as a receipt?"

"Oh yes sir." After signing it, the father passed to continue his duties.

"Who sent me the package?" ask me to myself. In the package, the name of the sender is not written.

To solve my curiosity, I opened the package. Apparently a very beautiful dress in red heart. When I lifted the dress up, a piece of paper fell to the floor. A letter like that.

For my dear wife...

This is a small gift from me. Wear this dress for tonight. Can't wait to see my wife wearing this dress.

From your beloved husband.

A. M❤

It was a gift from Mas Alif. This diabetes can be caused by constantly getting sweet treatment. I saw a glimpse of the wall clock, still four in the afternoon. Then there's time for me to rest for a while. This dizzy is back lodged in my head.