
Sometimes missing someone can make a person's body hurt because of holding back the longing? Did ya? Can not be denied, the effect of thinking and holding a volatile feeling for too long becomes a burden on the soul, to gnaw the body, and finally the body can no longer withstand the burden of stress levels to trigger disease.
Most every visit to the doctor must be often asked to the patient, after eating what? And a lot of thoughts? And sometimes in chirps do not think what has not happened, can be a burden on the mind.
Surely in the mind will contradict the question of the doctor. I don't think anything, just the body feels bad, that's it.
Did Salma really hurt to miss her ex-husband, until finally uprooted? Between yes and no! It's not wrong if women feel prestige acknowledging their feelings. It could be that the woman is not sure of herself, and has not dared to take the risk to move forward.
Every woman must want a perfect family, have a loving husband wife and children, a husband where to share his complaints, a husband who can be the back of his life, not just a life partner, not as a place of mere passion.
And marriage is not a game, it is easy to get married and then it is easy to get divorced. Marriage is a sacred thing, a long worship, throughout life as long as there is still a soul in the body.
The woman stared in the shade at the ex-husband who was playing with their child in bed, and occasionally the man returned to feed the ex-wife. His heart rippled to see her, but the woman was very good at covering up her feelings.
“No...honey, mommy food should not be ruffled dong, son,” scold Kavin gently, lifting baby Rayyan who followed scooping rice from her mommy plate.
Baby Rayyan who lifted her daddy immediately grinned showing her lower teeth that had just grown.
“Mom, let's open his mouth. Look at our child has dirtyed the bed mommy,” said Kavin again thrust a spoon into Salma's mouth, and the woman immediately devoured it.
“Kak, eating is enough. My stomach is back to nausea,” reject Salma.
While holding baby Rayyan, one of the men's hands lifted the plate used to eat Salma, but previously cleaned the rice that had been scattered on the bed sheet, thanks to the actions of baby Rayyan.
“Mmm..daddy's son is smart yes..ngerjain daddy yes,” said Kavin, who is still improving, while baby Rayyan who is still in the sling, playing his saliva then gushed it in the face of daddy Kavin.
Salma so chuckled at Kavin's own hassles, already like a mother-flemak.
“Already Brother, let the waiter who tidied up his bed.”
“Mom, slovenly if not fast in cleanin,” replied Kavin. After it was a bit clean and had put the dishes. Kavin approaches Salma who is still leaning on the headboard.
“Mom, embrace my neck,” pinta Kavin.
Salma immediately stumbled. “You want to say Kak?” salma asked, astonished by Kavin's request.
Without answering Kavin immediately slid his big hand behind Salma's back, then raised it. The left hand is holding baby Rayyan, the right hand is holding Salma.
“Kak...,” screams startled Salma, when her body to lift. Baby Rayyan laughed crisply looking at her mommy shocked face. Kavin takes the two of them to Rayyan's baby room, and lays them down on the little bed that's there.
“Bed sheets must be changed first, so mommy is the same Rayyan here first,” said Kavin gave an explanation.
“Ooh...Think of what,” reply Salma, with a heart that feels like it wants to be dislodged.
Salma immediately grabbed Kavin's wrist, when the man was already standing. “Kak Kavin, dinner first. From the moment I saw that I had not eaten, and do not forget to take a bath, I forgot that my brother had finished his long journey. Must be a lot of viruses that stick, pity if you come here even so follow the pain,” added Salma.
Kavin's heart warmed, only this time there was a little attention from the woman he loved, it could make men klepek-clepek.
“Thank you mom, I went downstairs for a while, all you want to tell the waiter to replace your bed sheets, all you take my suitcase that is below,” said Kavin.
“Iya. Sister,” Salma replied, nodding her head.
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Stay in the Netherlands, but still a typical Indonesian food menu, although occasionally there is a western food menu.
Ari looks shy eating food, let alone sitting facing Retno.
“Pak Ari, married already?” uncle Didit asked, after repeatedly seeing Ari staring at her daughter's face.
“Sorry Mr. Didit, call me Ari only. I am not married.” Answer Ari.
Retno lowered her gaze that was accidentally met with Ari.
“Oh dikiraiin already married,” reply Uncle Didit.
“How to marry Mr. Didit, my life almost every day accompanied Mr. Kavin.”
“So you don't have a lover yet?”
Ari shook her head, “yet Mr. Didit.”
“Padahat in Kavin company must be many beautiful women. No one is falling for you. Or maybe you have an abnormality?” uncle Didit asked, making Ari gasp.
“Sorry Mr. Didit, I am still a pure and normal virgin. If the problem of women is indeed a lot of beautiful in the company of Mr. Kavin, but nothing sreg in the heart,” Ari replied calmly.
“Oh...thank goodness you are not impotent like your boss,” concluded Uncle Didit.
Ari could only smile wryly with the alleged Uncle Didit, then ventured to look at Mr. Didit's first child. His heart was still pounding, especially if Retno had given her sweet smile to the man.
“Sorry Mr. Didit, if I may know...Retno is married?” finally Ari ventured to ask her father directly.
Uncle Didit immediately glanced at Retno, who instantly also lowered his gaze again.
“Just ask Retno directly, why should ask me,” answer ketus Uncle Didit, pretentious rather fierce.
Retno crushes her fingers, interlocked. Honestly in the heart of the woman was fascinated with Ari's pretty handsome face, to first meet. Moreover, seeing his tall and dashing posture, made himself even more stunned.
“Hemmm....” before asking Ari cleared his throat first, Ari's guideline shyly asked for a moment on the road. Actually the man was groggy in front of Uncle Didit. Ordinary negotiation, arguing with Kavin's client, is now his ability again freefall to less.
“Retno is married yet?” ask Ari in a slow tone.
“I am not married Mr. Ari, if you are married, there must be my husband sitting next to or in front of me,” Retno replied quietly, a bit shy.
“Alhamdulillah..wah thank goodness, it was not married. Thanks God,” thanks Ari rather high voice. Making the person in the dining room shocked for a moment. Moreover, Retno, her face was getting red.
Geez...do you like my son, Retno??
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