WARM WEDDING
The Sad Afternoon

The sound of birds chirping could be heard in Mely's ears, He awoke from his sleep. His eyes were pointing to his side. Usually there Abas sleeps with him. But today, he did not find a figure of ashes beside him.

"Where is Abas," his mind asked, where is the husband. Why not wake him up.

"Tok tok tok"

"tok tok"

Suddenly it sounded from inside the sound of the door of his room had been knocked on by someone. "Who is knocking on the room, definitely not her husband. For what Abas knocked on the door to enter his own room!" From then on he spoke to himself.

Mely stepped in front of her dresser. The table whose glass had now been smashed to pieces by Abas's blow last night. He combed all the floors in front of the table. There might be a piece of glass he missed..

He took a comb, combed his long, straight hair. His eyes glanced at the rubber band he used to tie his hair, He immediately picked it up. Tied his hair down.

Slowly breaking his legs, he opened the door of his room. It turned out to be a waiter who brought a tray containing breakfast. "Sorry Miss, the big lady told me to take the food to Miss's room. It's noon and Miss hasn't eaten yet,"

"Ep... Just put it on the table Bi, thank you, yes" Mely gave a smile to the maid of the house. After the waiter came out of the room, Mely did not eat the meal. He no longer has an appetite. Just yesterday he wanted to eat this and eat it. But after last night's incident. His appetite suddenly disappeared instantly.

He has been living in his room ever since. Whispered his heart, Now what will he do? He's not working, want to cook? The waiters have cooked all the various menus, Want to menggepel? The floor of his room that was a mess last night was clean like this.

He knew what to do, no activity at all. Mely put her body on the bed. Opening the window of his room, he chose to turn off the room AC. I followed him with air that he thought was much more refreshing. It didn't take long, Mely had now fallen asleep again. Abas arrived and entered the room. He packed some clothes.

"Where are you going?" Mely asked her husband, but Abas seemed to answer the question from his wife.

"I'm nanya, where are you going?" this time his tone of voice was raised.

"I'm going out of town on business!" He replied nonchalantly, not looking at Mely's face. His eyes remained focused on some of the clothes he was about to carry.

"Here, I'll get it ready!" Mely tried to pull her husband's suitcase. But her husband refused her harshly.

"No, I can do it myself" He still did not look at Mely's face. It felt like both of Mely's eyes were already watery. Mely did not expect to get cold treatment from Abas. He just kept quiet, letting a circle of tears fall down his cheeks. The longer the crying goes deeper. He nodded, crying in silence.

"Fuck, Mely...."

"Mels... Mely...."

"Mails,.. Dear... Wake Mel!"

Abas woke his wife who was asleep all day. Mely opened her eyes. He rubbed his eyes which were now wet.

"What a dream was that!" She did not look at her husband sitting in front of her. He still seemed to think, about the dream he had just experienced, which made him cry in his sleep.

"What kind of dream are you, baby, so cry?" Abas wants to seduce his wife. He rubbed both of Mely's eyes. Abas pulled Mely's body into his arms. He rubbed Mely's hair slowly.

Mely who had just woken up, her consciousness was still recovering. It still looks tangent. Abas turned his attention to the tray on the room table.

"Kok still intact, haven't eaten?" tanyanya while checking the contents of the tray.

Mely just nodded her head, she had not eaten. His appetite was gone from last night. Because he did not have activities, he finally laid his body on the bed. uh. instead he fell asleep long enough. Makes her dream that she is not.

Seeing Abas' hand wearing a bandage, Mely approached her husband. "Still sick?" tanyakanya.

"Not at all, this doesn't hurt. It hurts more if you fuck me!" Abas answers Mely's question and doesn't forget to put up his face. He wanted Mely to know that he was sorry.

Mely who is still sprained, so add a sprain. Gombalan Abas won't do it this time. She walked back away from her husband. He plans to make calculations for abas who start playing.

Seeing Mely not criticize him, Abas followed Mely's steps. He followed me wherever Mely went.

"There I want to take a shower" Mely ordered, shaking her hand. He was bored from earlier Abas followed himself.

"I'm also hot, coming home from work. I'm gonna take a shower too!" Abas looking for a reason.

"Where are you going?" Abas prevented Mely's move. He hugged his wife from behind.

"I'm gonna grab a drink!" Mely gave her answer. He was not ready for the attack of Abas.

"You're not avoiding me, are you?" He looked mely in the eyes sharply.

Where was Mely's courage last night, why was she so scared of her husband's eyes. Is this the real face of the husband? in his head there were many questions.

"May...!" Abas yelled his name, because Mely looked dreamy. Not answering Abas's question just now.

"What am I keeping away from you for!" Reject Mely spontaneously and firmly.

"Oh.. I thought you would avoid me, from the moment I came home until now his eyes were empty, what was in this little head?" Abas touched Mely's head.

He let go of his embrace, now he twisted his wife's body. This time they both looked at each other. Not a word came out of the lips of the two. They stared at each other for quite a while. The gaze finally ended as Mely let out her tearful eyes. Abas felt very guilty.

"Say everything you want to say, ask everything you want to know. Don't put it in your little heart. I'm afraid, if you hold it too long. Long time ago we'd blow up together. Destroyed not by the noise!"

This time Abas with his clear mind wanted to try to correct his mistake, starting from the honesty of Mely's heart. He must reveal what he feels.

"Who is that woman?" Mely ventured to ask, even if she knew the answer would hurt. But everyone has a past. He tried to be as mature as possible this time.

"Evi, my ex-boyfriend!" Abas answered with heavy breathing.

"May I know why you broke up?" he wanted to find out, pry a little past the husband.

"I don't know, there's no breaking up in our relationship. He left me just like that on our wedding day" Abas said, and it seemed like it was still putting aside the wound in his heart.

"Do you still love that woman?"

Mely please anxiously await an answer from her husband.

"Honestly, yesterday I always thought of him. But after I looked at him. I'm just curious. The reason he left me"

Mely did not respond to Abas's reply. He wanted no answer, but Abas's answer worried him. Between yes and no.

If there is no sense to what is curious? He cannot interpret the answer.

"You still love him"

Mely's tears were no longer contained. He no longer cried in silence as in his dreams.

Mely was crying so hard, she,

he was blotting out all his tastes through crying. Both of his hands hit Abas' chest.

Abas just silently received a blow from Mely.

"You're a bad guy, so mean!"

Suddenly his hand stopped hitting Abas' chest. Her lips had also stopped cursing at her Husband. Abash had covered the little lips with his. Abas kissed Mely gently. The longer it goes deeper.

Abas' hand now squeezed the finger of his wife's hand, both drowning in burning desire. Mely could clearly hear Abas' heartbeat sticking to her body.

Mely believes, Abas just loves her. He began to believe, the feeling of abas yesterday was just a curious feeling. He hoped the taste would go away on its own. Mely cannot share her heart with other women.

Seriate