WARM WEDDING
Wounds, But Bloodless

It was a bright morning, as bright as Mely's heart at the moment. He was happy this morning. He is finally in his own country. It feels like he is already very confused with his Motherland. He is already confused with the hospitality of people here, he also misses the typical cuisine of Indonesia.

Mely already can not wait to eat fried rice mawut, Satay chicken seasoning beans, Tofu petis, Rujak cingur typical of his hometown, Kaufak, mpek pek Palembang made by the Mama who reminds of the childhood of the father while living in Sumatra first.

His tongue really misses the same heavy cuisine typical of the archipelago. "Darling afternoon, we will tour the culinary tour?" take mely to her husband. He and Abas were sitting in the back seat, while Mama was sitting in the front with the driver.

Abas looks dreamy when Mely invites him to speak. "Darling, later we walk the road yes culinary tour?" Mely repeated the invitation to her husband.

"Eh yes. It's up to you where you're going. I'm anterin!" answered the newly awakened Abas from his daydream.

"Can't drive yourself, must be the same Mr. Bambang, sorry Mama must deny you drive yourself at this time. Mama doesn't want you why else!". Mama objected her son was driving alone. He was still traumatized by previous events.

"But Ma!" Abas rejected his mother's idea.

But Mely immediately stopped the two.

"Yes Ma, don't worry. Mely assures you, Abas will not drive alone!" Mely still remembers how she and her mother-in-law cried hysterically together when Abas was declared missing. Mely knew very well the feelings of her mother. Because he felt it himself.

"Love, you are indeed a mother's child that you can rely on," Mama turned to the back seat, she gave her true smile to the daughter-in-law who was like her own child.

"Yes Mama" Mely returned a smile that was no less sincere.

"Why do I feel like Mama's stepdaughter" she joked.

They all laughed with a joke Abas, The car continues to drive to the residence of the Main House of Mama. There are already waiting for dozens of house employees, Mama added security in her house.even the streets entered around their house, deliberately mama install CCTV.

Mama is very overprotective this time to the safety of her family, she greatly tightens security. He doesn't want to be cheated anymore. Abas and his family are out of the car. They all walked into the house.

Mely and Abas went into their room, Mama also went into her own room. Mely tidied up her luggage, slowly stuffing all the clothes into the closet. "Don't be tired baby, uda sitting here," Abas asked Mely to sit sweetly beside him without doing anything.

"What's wrong, honey, I'm really not tired really," explained Mely. He moved his hands as if he were doing gymnastics.

Abas got up from the bed, he pulled Mely towards the bed. "Yeah, can't be tired. Point...!" Abas laid his body on the bed, pulled Mely's body and hugged her tightly.

I don't want to be forced to obey Mely. She simply followed the actions of her husband. Mely lay her back to Abas, while Abas himself was busy kissing Mely's fragrant hair. But his eyes this time seemed empty, he was still thinking about his meeting with Evi when he was at the airport.

Abas regained his senses, he should not think of another woman, because she was married. Especially now that she's with Mely. Abas is uncomfortable with his own feelings. Why does his heart think of another woman. His heart began to crumble.

It was late in the afternoon, the sun was already tilting to the west. The hot air turned warm, the wind blew sweeping the dry foliage in the main house courtyard. Some people seem to be busy with their duties. Mely was still asleep. He had forgotten his culinary plan. Abas accidentally didn't wake mely. He felt that Mely needed to recharge his energy with enough sleep.

Abas went downstairs, intending to see Mama. Seen in the living room his mother did not exist, he went to his mother's room.

"Ma, Mama... Mama," he shouted to find the mother.

"Yes, here" said Mama from her study.

"What's Ma for?" ask Abas, because his mother looks very busy with the file in his hand.

"Oh this, Mama has to check some files. What are you looking for Mama? Where's Mely?" Mama raised her head to the back of Abas' body. Maybe you thought Mely was behind Abas' body.

"Again Ma's sleep, let him sleep a little longer. Ma's... There's something I want to talk about," suddenly Abas put on a serious face.

"What's wrong?" mama asked, he was getting curious about his son.

"Mom inget that little boy I picked up the ball right at the airport?" Abas tried to remind his mother of the incident this morning.

"What's wrong with that kid? haven't you met her parents?" Mama started to frown her forehead.

"Yes, I've met. Do you know who her mother is?" Abas is like giving a puzzle to the mother.

"Yeah... Where Mama knows, the one who met earlier you. yes only you know. Who is her mother?" Mama began to dissolve with curhatan abas, he was hooked, originally he did not want to know. Now I'm a little curious.

"Evi Ma.." replied Abas in a voice that was quite slow, but it was very clear to hear Mama.

"Yes Ma, just met Evi and the boy Abas was carrying was his son" Abas explained to his mother.

"Certain why? What does that have to do with you? He already has a child. You're already married. Then what's the problem?" Mama's tone of voice as if she was angry, He did not want the presence of Evi would damage the household of his son who was happy.

"Yes Ma, Abas knows. But from earlier Abas was still in the shadow of Evi. To feel guilty for Mely Ma!" He said what he felt earlier.

"You're crazy! Think of the woman who betrayed you! Inget Abas's. He has left you!" Mama looks very emotional seeing this kind of abas attitude.

"Mama's right, it looks like I've gone crazy. How can the shadow of the woman who left me ten years is clearly visible in my brain!' Abas also half-screamed, his voice probably reaching the next room.

"Krompyhose....."

The sound of a flower vase placed on the front desk of the room broke. Mely accidentally nudged him. It was because he was in shock with what he had just heard. It is like hearing the husband's confession that he has feelings for other women besides himself.

Mely ran to her room. He locked himself in the room. Abas grunted in annoyance... He feels guilty. Mama also looked at Abas with annoyance. How can the shadow of the former disturb the mind of his son.

It is not enough the presence of Mely at this time, the point is that the two women in the house were very disappointed with Abas' attitude.

"Mel, open Mel..."

Tok tok tok tok

" Mery open Mel"

Abas repeatedly called out his name, but Mely did not budge. She was already angry with her husband who had begun to double.

"Dear open now!" Abas started to get emotional.

"I'm breaking down now!!!!!"

Hearing that Abas was about to break down the door of his room, Mely immediately got up from her place. He did not want Abas' body which was still in the healing period to be severely damaged.

,"Don't break it, I open it!" mely shouted from inside the room.

Slowly Mely opened the room lock, opened the room door slowly too. Seeing the door open Abas immediately rushed in. He held onto Mely's shoulders with both hands.

"Why did you lock the room?"

Abas bosa stale by asking like that, Mely thought Abas must have understood the answer. He chose silence regardless of Abas standing firmly before him.

"Mel, if I answer you!" Abas pressed his grip. It's like clutching Mely's shoulder. His tame cat is now a hungry tiger. Inner Mely. Yet there was no fear depicted on her face, Only anger and hate filled Mely's heart at this moment. It was as if she was being cheated on by her husband.

Abas further cornered his wife, Mely did not budge. His anger was stronger than fear and pain. Abas continued to push Mely until she touched the wall. Now Mely's back is fused with the wall in the room.

"Why are you here, if I ask you to answer!" Abas seems to be out of control. It becomes emotional. Abas now reminds Mely of Abas when he first met. Evil Abas, emotional cold.

But Mely is now, not the old Mely. There was no fear at all on his face at this moment. Hate only hate. He even stared at the face of Abas who was staring at him sharply.

"Look at my eyes Mel, I'm talking to you again" Abas was angry, Mely seemed to avoid, Even Mely was staring at him.

Upset that his wife was silent, Abas walked away from Mely. He hit the glass of Mely's dressing table. "Pranggggg.." rang out the glass dresser had become a piece of scattering on the floor of the room. Fresh blood dripped from Abas' injured finger.

Mely immediately ran towards the husband, not feeling her tears flooding both cheeks. His anger was defeated by his love. Mely's love is much bigger than Amarahya's at the moment. He hugged Abas, crying as he could in the man's chest.

Abas who had begun to realize from his fear rubbed Mely's back. Fresh red blood on his wife's back. Feeling something sticky on his back. Mely became aware, she immediately took off her embrace. He walked towards the P3K box that was taped to the wall of their room.

Mely treated Abas' hand silently, occasionally blowing on her husband's hand. Abas was silent too. It was the worst day of her marriage with Mely. This was the first time he had almost wavered.

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