
...38. The meeting point of destiny....
It looks like it's guarded....
Kha Mengharu discovered Blue's faint jealousy. The man next to her really wanted to keep her out of the sight of another man. He began to think of something he wanted all this time, but he had not done it.
Kha shifted her body docked at Blue. Linking one hand into her arm, and resting her head on her husband's shoulder.
“Mas... Can I have something?”
“As long as I can, you can ask for anything.”
“Can I wear a veil?”
Blue was silent for a moment, his gaze was still on the man earlier, and now he was standing on his back. He grabbed Kha's hand and clasped tightly.
“I think you know, all that is same you have me, have me, Kha. I'll allow it, Honey.”
Kha's smile expands perfectly from behind the mask, he further tightens the grip of Blue's hand and rests his head back. But the comfort did not last long, because it was disturbed by the departure announcement.
Kha sits next to the window, her favorite place for every train ride, while Blue still arranges her luggage into the compartment. Just before the long shrill sound of the whistle rang, Blue had sat in his place.
The train began to crawl slowly, leaving the station and the platform attendant giving salutations from each side of the platform. The longer the speed of the train, the faster, away from the city station gudeg.
“When was the last time you took the train?” blue asked, pulling Kha's hand.
“Mmm, when first go to Jakarta by yourself.”
“Pas meet me?”
“Mas, still inget?” ask Kha, and Blue nods.
In the past, the thing he really wanted to see on the way to Jakarta was the picture of a bright afternoon, orange-colored clouds adorning the end of the sky, but all was lost because the weather anomaly was not on his side. Then it happened when she was with a man she never thought would be her husband.
“Beauty the sky,” muttered Kha looking at the scenery outside the window.
Blue brought her face closer, whispering a successful sentence made Kha's cheeks blush from behind the mask.
“Tetep lose beautiful same you.”
“Rechemale... My husband.”
“But you like.”
“Banget!” replied Kha while putting her head on Blue's shoulders.
They spent half a night on the way, and arrived in Jakarta just in the middle of the night. While still on the train, Blue gets a message from Dusk if Mama sends Mr. Lukman to pick them up at the station.
“We go to the car park, Mr. Lukman is waiting there,” take Blue.
Blue walked ahead of Kha with one hand groping the suitcase and the other hand lifting 2 stacks of cardboard tied together, while Kha walked quickly beside her, align Blue's long steps while limping through her husband's suitcase.
Exiting the corridor door that was connected directly to the parking lot, Blue's steps stopped making Kha come to a stop. He put the cardboard on the street and pulled his wife's arm.
“Remember this place?”
Kha smiled, without being forced to remember, she remembered the place where fate had brought her to Blue, who was now her husband, and Dipaya, who had almost taken her bag, but he made his employees now.
“Accountpoint,” says Kha.
“Yes! The meeting point of our destiny after our childhood supermarket,” timpal Blue made the two chuckle together.
“You also married me, but already why am I weird and annoying,” Blue bit her lower lip when she got a sneer from Kha. “Padahan is equally annoying, and the name is also more strange, fortunately not green,” said Kha was stifled with laughter, “Fear when angry so hulk.”
“At least you admit that you used to be a bitch too, right?”
Blue again raised the cardboard and continued the way, “Iya yes, mah women are never wrong, right,” replied Blue sneered back.
Kha pursed her lips and walked ahead of Blue.
Not far from Mr. Lukman's car ran over to Blue and Kha, taking over the suitcase from Kha's hands.
“Wait a long time yes, Sir?”
“Ngak, Den Blue, I also not long until.”
Mr. Lukman brought Blue and Kha back home, at the request of Dusk who wanted them to stay at home for a while. Arriving home, Dusk and Barsha were still awake, welcoming their arrival from the terrace of the house.
Dusk hugged Blue very long, while sobbing he said longing words. Alternate a typical Barsha with a whining sound. After that, Kha kissed the reverence of the hand Twilight also hugged.
“Papa sama Barid already sleeping?”
Dusk shook his head, Papa and his sister did not welcome them because both were in foreign service. Dusk leads them up to the second floor, delivering the child and his son-in-law to the Blue room.
“The room Mama renovated a little, it's okay, Bang?”
Blue looked around, the room that was usually dominant with a dark color, now turned bright. The wall filled with a collection of photos of his shots is still displayed neatly, only now it turns ivory white. Also sigle-sized lesehan mattresses change with king size.
“Mama know which Blue need,” reply Blue.
“You've eaten?”
“Already on the train.”
“Yes already, if so you guys just rest, must be tired.”
“Good, Ma.”
Blue closed the door after Dusk and Barsha left the two of them, not to forget also he turned the key to make sure no one would suddenly enter the room like Barid. Even though he knew Barid was not home, he still had to be on guard.
“Live us both,” Blue said softly while playing his eyes.
“Terus?”
Blue winks naughty eyes while pulling the tip of the Kha hijab. “Casak is just that.”
Kha rolled her eyes, turned around and put her original Sling bag on the bed.
“Do not refuse, I have heard from the Youtube channel Ibn ummar atjeh, Buya Yahya said if the wife who refuses the husband's invitation to have sex is sinful and will not be forgiven by Allah SWT ”
“Keep the same weapon, Mas?!”
Blue ignored his wife who pursed his lips, he pulled Kha into the bathroom and stopped in front of the water faucet.
“Gih, ambi wudhu first, husband ngajak pray even so,” goda Biru.
Kha frowned, narrowing her eyes looking at Blue with a look of disbelief.
“Only night prayers?”
“If you want to continue other activities can also.”
Kha again pursed her lips, creating a handful of water towards Blue, until making Blue jump around avoiding the water.
The next scene can be overshadowed with a whimper. Author does not gig consequently 😂
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