He's Not The Best
140. Injured Alone

Injured Alone

“Erlan!” The voice of the Vishnah broke the silence. Erlan turned her head and walked over to his wife and ignored Runa. Not long after that there was a sound of crying Jiddan to make Runa leave the human child alone.

“Ya?” erlan said after being next to Winsi and the girl only let out small blows, as she looked tired. Face reddened, flood of sweat until his clothes were wet.

“Why are you here?” asked Winsi without looking at Erlan.

“You were, who called, right?”

“Ngak!”

“Terus?”

“I'm just preventing you from talking to Mom. Don't let Mom know our problem.”

“Win ... Honey .... already, huh? Are you not tired!”

“Go there! From you I hit!”

Winsi pushed Erlan's body away from him then, he continued his action with punches and fists several times.

Erlan left his wife who was still angry with a heavy heart, then, cleaned up and laid her body on the bed. He stayed awake, until almost midnight waiting, but, Winsi did not return. The man checked the gym and found no one there. Then, he saw that his old room was still lit, which meant that his wife was still not asleep or perhaps sitting on the side of the window that was left open, as usual if she was upset or sad.

Erlan stepped slowly out of the house and towards the window of Winsi's room which was still open, from the side of the wall she saw the woman intermittently rubbing her cheek because there was a melt of tears.

He married Winsi because he wanted to be happy, asked her to stay together because he did not want to lose, binding her with a promise in the name of God because he wanted only her to be with him until he was gone. However, seeing him like this he was precisely in pain himself.

The guilt in Erlan's heart was so great to Winsi, a woman who had first had a relationship with a man but, that man immediately hurt her. He married her but she also made Winsi's heart hurt. However, he did not want to burden others, even if it was his mother.

A wife is like a soulmate, if one side is injured then, the other half will feel it too.

*****

The next day, Winsi came out of her room early, she was ready to leave in neat and harmonious clothes both color and model. All he wears is contemporary clothes without leaving adab syar’i . Nothing had changed, only this heart he chose a brighter color.

Her makeup was gentle even as she was not self-made, but she still looked sweet and calm, one that was different from the dark circles around the eyes and a veil that could not be covered by simple makeup.

Winsi nodded without a sound.

“You're fine, right?”

Winsi nodded back.

“If there's a problem, by the way, don't be on your own. It is better to talk carefully than you are silent the problem will never be finished, it makes the disease!”

Runa knew they were having problems, but, what kind of problems they were having, Runa was unwilling to interfere. However, he knew Erlan was a wise man and would not be rash in overcoming him. Several times experiencing loss in life and how hard his education and forging experiences made him a man of mature personality.

For the night Erlan waited by the window until the girl closed and turned off her bedroom lights. The two human children only slept for two or three hours, in separate rooms.

Winsi picked up a little food, while listening to Runa advising herself, then, put some mouthfuls into her mouth. However, he instantly stopped the moment Erlan walked out of the room. The man was in good shape and ready for breakfast as well.

As soon as he saw that Winsi was leaving, Erlan approached quickly, and patted his head gently, as he had seen, Arkan did that to him first.

“Be careful, yes?” that was all Erlan said, smiling. After seeing Provinsi silent and not resisting, she grabbed his hand and kissed him saying, “Honey, I love you.”

At once Winsi pulled her hand from her husband's grasp, then, went to the campus on a motorbike, without saying goodbye.

He didn't approach Mery like he did yesterday, because he still wanted to be alone, even on campus he didn't have any friends because there were no lessons.

After arriving at the parking lot, Winsi went down and removed the helmet, he was about to pull the key when he saw something, which was interesting in the small trunk of the front of his motorbike. That's two packs of good quality imported chocolate. He was astonished that such a thing was on his motorbike, and he did not even notice it when he started driving.

Winsi opened a small package of round-shaped chocolate, while paying attention to something on the package, which turned out there written a word “I'm sorry, Darling”

Apparently from Erlan.

‘But! You think that apology is easy? Do you think forgiveness is as easy as saying sorry? You think forgiveness can be paid with two chocolates?’ Inner Winsi, he almost threw an object the size of a chicken egg in all directions, but suddenly his hand was stuck in the air.

Uh! Mubazirs. Especially this milk chocolate from Belgium.

Winsi sat on the motorbike, he ate it, turning the wrapper back, until his eyes were perfectly wide when he read a piece of writing again. “Enjoying his chocolate, means forgiving me”

Uh! Allah! Oh God!

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