Love In My Bow
The honeymoon 1

Rangga immediately returned to the room. He waited for his wife to come out of the bathroom. He wanted to ask as well as apologize to Nasya. He wants a honeymoom with anyone a lot of tickets are booked. 10 minutes later...

" Sya .." said Rangga as his wife came out of the bathroom. Nasya was silent this time. She headed to the dressing room without answering her husband's words.

Rangga followed him from behind. When in the dressing room how shocked he was when he saw his wife's shoulder bruised. He approached his wife.

" Yes ... Here," said rangga.

" Why did you come in? Do not hold in pain," said nasya while looking for ointment. Rangga was frozen in place.

Suddenly he sat down weakly while looking down. Nasya who saw her husband came closer.

" hc ... Wh why? Sorry yes I did not answer because I was in a hurry to change clothes so that the bruise is not visible," replied nasya.

" Yes answered ... Is this the former blow some days ago because of annoyance," said Rangga staring at his wife hoping nasha answer him honestly. Nasya nodded slowly.

" It's been better mas it's okay," replied nasya in the end. Rangga took the ointment and applied it to Nasya.

" I'm sorry I dholim to you yes ... Why don't you give me back ?" ask rangga while smearing it by blowing so that it does not hurt.

" Because you are my husband. Maybe I'm too naive a fool or whatever it's called. It's just that I can be around you already happy. But don't accuse me of killing mb Rubi mas. I really didn't do it. My hobby was lost by then. He would rather be silent than answer your question from above me" Nasya replied in tears. Just this time during her marriage she was crying in front of her husband.

" Sya .. " lirih rangga looked at his wife closely.

" Please don't accuse me of killing rubies again. I my soul hurts more than my physique when you say that I am the cause. I really just helped. When they hit the rubies they didn't want to come back and I came to help him but the blood was frustrating but I kept trying to help him even though my hands were hard to compromise. So that my hand trembled unable to say and my tongue complained just to say something firm to you," she cried in front of Rangga who sat down while looking at him.

" I'm sorry yes .." Rangga sat down while feeling guilty. He then pulled nasya in his arms. " I'm a stupid husband ... I made him wretched for leaving him alone in such a state. I should be thanking you," said Rangga. But nasya sounded groaning. " Yes ... Why?" ask rangga.

" Sick knows mas. I told you not to hold this one hurts. Hiks hyks hyks," cried nasya.

" Ouch ... Sorry idiot I accidentally baper nih same you," replied rangga who made nasya speechless.

Nasya looked at her husband. At this time she is being called back by the call of an idiot that means her husband has truly forgiven her. It was a special call for him since they first met. It felt good when Rangga came back to call him that.

" Doctor .. " lirih nasya. Rangga.

" Began to call the doctor. This child does make me feel like the oldest person in the world because it was called father long ago," grumbling rangga is not clear but happy.

" Sorry ... Mas. Hehehehe," answered the nasha with headscarves.

" status ... What honeymoon do you want for recreation? How many Honeymoon cards? Wow crazy really," said rangga did not accept. Nasya laughed - laughter.

" That's for us, mbak fatimah and your best friend izdi mas. Can ya? I want that rame-rame. But the cottage is different kok mas," said nasya while glancing his eyes. Rangga shook his head.

" There's just a crazy idea ... It's called a want-rame not a romantic idiot. Hadeh," answered rangga in annoyance. But nasya just laughed at hearing her husband's complaint. But rangga was happy at last he could apologize to his wife and nasya could say the incident even though Rangga had heard from Rahman and Fatimah.

" hc ... I'm not jealous of Zayyan, right?" ask nasya.

" Yet" answered rangga.

" Kok is still ... He's my brother loh mas" ucao nasya emphasized.

" But to me you're not that romantic. I should have been more than that, '" protested rangga.

" Yes ... After this no. Really an idiot promise. "answer with a smile. But nasya is just a mangosteen.

Nasya and Rangga prepare to go to Fatimah's house. Because they've been waiting. Rangga tried to contact his best friend because Nasya asked for it. Fatimah said wardah could not attend.

" Assalamualaikum iz" hail rangga.

" Waalaikumsalam. What's up, bro?" ask izdi across there.

" We have a honeymoon next week. Do not let not join this ticket for the six," said rangga.

" You got an idea where the hell bro. Weirdly a honeymoon using the event together strange know not," replied izdi while laughing across there.

" That idiot wants a rame. Hadeh ngeselin, right?" ask her best friend.

" Wait ... The call is different. Are you feeling better, bro?" ask izdi back.

" Yes iz ... I am so guilty. Shame on him. This is purely my negligence as a husband," replied rangga regretfully.

" Gapapa ngga ... That's your destiny path. Oh yeah thank you loh tickets see you next week huh. Shrimp ya want to play the same adzkan nih," said izdi.

" Okey ... Ready. Both bro," answered rangga before ending the conversation between them.

Izdi and rangga are betel on the two sides. He can't stay away from his best friend. Izdi gives positive energy to the rangga. When Rubi died, the name of izdi made Rangga rise from his slump. It's just that his best friend izdi was lost like in the swallow of the earth. The separation of izdi and wardah at that time made rangga lose the figure of friends and brother. But now that closeness is back. After a while, the two of them reunited.

" Best friend forever. Thank you iz," lirih rangga while staring at the beautiful sky through the balcony of his wife's house.

" Let's go!" nasya. Rangga immediately ran towards the basement.

They immediately went to the fatimah house where her brother lived.

At the izdi house ...

" Who's phone?" ask her husband.

" rangga .." the answer is brief.

" Debar?" ask me a short wardah.

" The idiot booked a ticket for us to honeymoon again and that was for the six. Kebangetan is not a child. Rame-rame that's where you can honeymoon," izdi grumbled.

" Hahahahahahah .. "laughter broke when her husband was like that. " Asik instead mas ... Agree with me together ," a mischievous smile appeared.

" yeah ... Don't be weird, baby," izdi's eyes on his wife. But the wardah laughed and enjoyed the izdi that seemed full of question marks.

That small talk can create its own sensation in an izdi-ward relationship. Although they are not as frequency at first, they end up trying one frequency to better understand each other.

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