The Naughty Disciple Trap
Understand Honey!

Shayu threw away his face when Satria suddenly came to close his eyes because the banana that Shayu threw hit his forehead. A little dizzy, lucky to be thrown that golden banana is not a king banana.

"Your wife, not me. Just the wrong target." Cakra grimaced to see Satria's forehead look reddened. He chose to run away from the rampage because he had made a riot in the room of the couple who were being hit languish.

While Satria can only suppress patience, again and again she can not be angry because what makes the act is a beloved wife. Can't make up anything else to get close. Consider it a reply to his dishonest attitude.

Satria glanced at the nightstand, the food did not decrease in the slightest, then turned to look at the wife who was still reluctant to look at him. Satria sighed heavily as she longed for Shayu. Accustomed to hearing his chatter with naughty behavior that makes you fall in love. Now the wife is silent with a sad and moody look.

"You want a bribe?" ask Satria gently. He tried to get closer after closing the door. Let him face the anger of his own wife. No longer involving his parents and his sister who even add to Shayu's emotions.

Shayu did not answer, he silenced and chose to sleep on Satria's back. Things that the girl never did. Although there was no love before, but Shayu did not continue to be indifferent to him. The jolly girl always has an attention-grabbing behavior. But now he is so uninspired.

"I'm sorry, Mas did this because Papah asked. Papah does not want to make you sad, especially there is no more Mom. Papah does not want to make you fall too deep. During the day Papah underwent heart transplant surgery and dialysis because his kidneys were already problematic. He had offered to accompany her, but again he thought of you. Don't want you here alone."

"At first Mas objected to Papah's decision that does not include you participating in his pain. However, Papah still did not want to see the princess only sad. This disease has long been kept by himself. Far from knowing you and getting married. This is also the reason you want to be betrothed, because he wants to go quietly after really making sure you have something to look after."

Shayu again shed tears, her pillow was wet because of the tears that were so heavy. His body trembled, with a sobbing that Satria began to hear. It was sad when the Papah was so affectionate and thought about his future but he was often disappointing. Especially the rare time to meet because Papah is busy working. It made Shayu's chest even more tight.

"For yesterday, Papah really didn't want to interfere with your exam. He does not want to make you think and not focus on doing. Understand Honey! I had to do this."

Satria approached and began to climb onto the bed. Can't stand the sound of the wife's crying broke without a crack at all. Let him get a rejection, rather than not trying at all.

Slowly Satria pulled Shayu's body into the embrace, there was no rejection and it made Satria smile to see him. He approached the wife's body, tightened with gentleness and inserted the kisses that he had to endure all day.

Shortly after, the two fell asleep in peace. There were still tears clearly visible in Shayu's eyes, but Satria's embrace reconciled her heart until the two ignored dinner.

This morning Shayu first woke up, she raised her head looking at the man who still looks soundly hugging her. It is unbearable to make Satria the scapegoat of the calamity that exists. Obviously, her husband was just acting out a trust. However, Shayu's heart was still so sad and sick.

"Sorry Mas... "

Shayu stepped slowly out of the room. He did not want to disturb Satria's sleep and make the man raise many questions.

No one knew Shayu's departure this morning. Her father-in-law and Cakra who deliberately stayed until the tahlilan event was finished did not know if early in the morning Shayu had left the house. Likewise with the Mbok who was busy behind washing clothes.

Satria who just woke up was made confused looking. He immediately rushed down to inquire about the whereabouts of the wife. The car is not parked making Satria more anxious.

"My wife went, ma'am, where did she go so early in the morning?" satria asked with a frustrated face. This teacher found a lot of tests. Only last night can hug the wife so peaceful and make her misfortune. Early in the morning has been made hassles by looking for a beautiful girl who is not fine condition.

"Try asking a friend or maybe you're at a funeral. Don't panic, God willing Shayu can take care of himself! He could not have done the losing things. Shayu good boy, know the norms and status that have been binding. Take a shower and eat, then find your wife!" said Mother calmly.

He believes that Shayu only needs to be alone, maybe at home not make him able to reflect on what has happened, to make the girl choose to pull over.

"Father... Shayu came to bring flowers for Papah." Shayu carved a smile and placed the flower he had bought near the headstone of the Papah. He sat for a moment with tears no longer standing. Shayu doesn't want to cry in front of Papah's house. He wanted to come bring a smile and go home sincere even though it was difficult to reach.

It is not easy for him to understand the situation and accept the reality. He just needs time to bury the grief. Even though yesterday incised an unforgettable mark.

"Father is so dear to Shayu, until everything Papah does is only for Shayu. But your bad boy doesn't know how to profit sometimes, Pah. It can't make you happy and laugh. Sorry Pah, but Shayu promises to be a proud child for Papah."

"Father... Papah must be happy now. You can meet Mama and hug Mama again. Give Shayu greetings to Mamah ya Pah. Tell me if Shayu misses and also wants to meet."

One kiss Shayu pinned on the gravestone that is still paved. Tight but unwilling to leave tears. Shayu still pinned her best smile that looked so heartbreaking.

While Satria took a long step after getting off his bike. His current destination is to the funeral of Papah-in-law who is still wet. His steps stopped with a helping hand reaching for a new bouquet of flowers. Obviously this is from Shayu, and he is sure of it but where is the girl now?

"Bah, Satria is looking for Shayu. Sorry if Satria disappointed Papah's daughter." Satria breathed a heavy sigh, he stepped away from the mound of earth by leaving the prayers and strands of the verse Al-fatihah.

"Where are you, honey?"