The Tomb Next to the House
17. Cravings
"Pbuy, how come you suddenly want to eat chicken noodles claw, huh?" my chirps suddenly, while we were sitting casually in the living room. We are currently watching a television broadcast with Althaf as well.
Raihan immediately showed a look of wonder towards me.
"You've been, lately, how, weird? Like a cravings guy. At least want this, want it," said Raihan, successfully make me sculpt on the spot.
Although I knew he was just sneering, because after that he turned his eyes to watch television again. But this heart feels like it stopped beating for a few seconds.
"Pwp .... "
"Al also wants to, Pa." Althaf's voice shifted our attention.
"Well! Al aja wants to, Pa. Papa doesn't want to, anyway? Good tau gini nights, Pa, eating chicken noodles. Beliin, huh? Please?" Getting support from Althaf, I got a breath of fresh air.
If only Raihan refused to buy it, I was ready to resist my desire earlier. Let the baby in my womb be reeled, I don't care either.
"Yes, yeah, yeah. Buy it." Half lazy Raihan got off the couch.
The key that is on the nightstand table of the living room. And don't forget he said hello before leaving, "Mas go first. Assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikumussalam .. "we both said, without diverting the net from the TV screen.
"Be careful on the road, Mom!" I half screamed.
A few minutes later I heard someone knocking on the door. Did Raihan forget something? Did he forget to bring a wallet? Duh, sloppy.
Where I can't wait to immediately enjoy chicken noodles claw again. Well, considering the name and its form that is tantalizing, I accidentally drooled.
After wiping the saliva on the lips, I immediately opened the front door to find out who was out there.
Chequek.
Deg.
My eyelids immediately widened. Our beads met for a while, until his heavy voice awakened me to his depraved deeds.
"Your husband exists?" tanyanya, relax.
I'm still quiet. Trying to regulate emotions, as well as the heartbeat that starts acting up.
"Hey, how to daydream." Bryan shook his hand in front of my face.
The incident made my trauma reappear. And the person I was avoiding the most suddenly grabbed onto both of my trembling shoulders, then pushed my back in the direction of the living room wall.
Brugh.
The pain in my back was not felt when her warm lips had stuck to mine and made some small movements with her tongue.
My body feels peppered on the spot. Kaku, there was no response, also a reply to his brazen actions.
Suddenly the salt water brimmed past my cheeks, then down on my lips, though I still opened my eyes wide. As if a barrier wall between our lips, Bryan immediately removed his lips, then wiped away my increasingly swift tears without sobbing.
"Assalamu'alai—" greetings from Raihan mas paused. It made me and Bryan shocked. Not even one of us heard the sound of his vehicle entering the yard earlier.
"What are you guys doing?" Raihan's voice sounded vibrating. It seems he was no less surprised than us.
My knees felt limp like boneless, I almost fell down if Bryan did not hold my weight. He guided me to sit on the sofa. Don't stand up, just talk I'm not capable. Everything happened so fast.
Until now my eyes have been blurry, the longer everything looks pseudo, then dark. Even with my hearing that can't hear anything anymore.
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The cold hand that touched the fingers made me gradually recover from a long sleep. A faint look on Yati's smiling face towards me.
"Yes .. ti. .. " lirihku with a voice that is still hoarse.
"Dec? Are you conscious?"
Groping eyes several times to catch the embodiment of the figure in front of me. Yati's face has now turned into a shady face Raihan mas that meets my vision.
"M-gold .... "
"Thank God, you're conscious, Dek," said thankfully Raihan along with my eyes that had opened perfectly.
"Where is it, Mas?"
"Conscious, Via. Yati does not exist. You forgot?"
"Astaghfirullah ... Sorry, Mas. It was not intentionally keinget aja," kilahku, so that Raihan mas not too worried about my condition. I'm sure Yati was here.
I can't tell her yet, if now my inner eyes have opened. Sinning me. There are many facts I have hidden from my husband. Yes, Allah ... Please forgive the sins of the servant ....
