NOT PERPETRATORS
Re-Getting the Past

Since that incident, when Dewi suddenly came, angrily accused me of having an affair with her husband. I decided to be more careful in playing Medsos. I'm afraid this kind of thing is happening to me again. Although I am innocent. I feel like I'm being slandered.

Morning, as usual, I prepared breakfast for my husband.

"Mas, let's have breakfast first, the food is ready!" get excited.

My husband always had breakfast before he left for the office. Alhamdulillah ..he has just been accepted to work as a manager at a Private Bank in my city. My husband used to be a truck driver, like Dewi's husband. A few months ago, armed with a bachelor's degree, he applied for a job and was accepted immediately.

"Yes, I'm leaving first, honey."

A warm kiss perched on my forehead.

"Arka's not awake yet?"

"Not yet" I replied while confirming a tie that was not at all wrong.

After breakfast, my husband said goodbye. Just floating a kiss on my forehead and arka. However, as Arka was still soundly asleep, my husband came to Arka's bed.

"Papa, go first yes, Jagoan ...," he whispered softly so that Arka is not disturbed.

The cup!

My husband always does little things like this. That's what impressed me. He is a caring, understanding and gentle husband.

It's just that, ever since I worked at the Bank, I felt something was different from my husband. He's a guy who doesn't like to go out at night, if it's not an important matter. But now, my husband goes out a lot of nights. Just hanging out with his friends, or work. But I threw bad thoughts out of my brain. After all, my husband also needs to unwind. What's important to me is that he doesn't do anything.

Even so, I do not deny, sometimes suspicion pervades in this heart. I looked at my husband, who had never been concerned with appearance. Now, he's always perfumed. The curly hair that he usually left to tangle, now looks slippery and neatly arranged. T-shirts and short jeans that he used to wear, are now neatly arranged without touching his hands again. My husband is so happy to wear long jeans, shirts and shoes.

But I convinced myself, I took that suspicion away. After all my husband has also become an office employee, not a driver like before. And I'm also happy to see it always neat. Isn't it pretty pleasing to the eye?

Yes, my husband should have changed his appearance. What matters is not to change his heart!

***

I thought yesterday's problem was over.

Tonight I went with my husband to my father-in-law's house, which is not far from our house. We are still one village. We went to my in-laws' house to leave Arka for a while.

"We're picking up Arka, Mom? We're going to attend the engagement of his friend Mas Bastian first huh, Mom?" my pamit to my mother-in-law.

"Yes, be careful? You don't speed it up, Yan!" my mother-in-law's message. 'Iyan' was the middle-aged mother's favorite call to my husband.

"Yes, Mom?" replied husband.

"Mom, later if Arka asks ASI, I have prepared in the refrigerator."

"Yes, son, go! Don't come home last night, will you?"

We also pampered. I experienced the hands of my mother-in-law and I kissed Arka who was still asleep in my mother's arms.

Tonight we will stay at my mother-in-law's house.

***

After driving for about 20 minutes on a motorcycle, we both arrived at the event venue held in a five-star hotel building. It is only natural that the decoration looks very luxurious.

Just entered we were already in a very beautiful decorative scene. I think the show will be very good. After all, the invited guests present were already quite crowded.

Kugandeng arm husband. I watched the golden brown batik robe I was wearing.

"Is my appearance not embarrassing, dear?" I whispered to Bastian, as I walked into this vast room.

"No, kok! But next time you need to buy more glamorous clothes like them!" My husband chuckles at me who lacks confidence in what I wear. Because I watched the guests present, all wearing glamorous and luxurious clothes.

"Before a minute, you wait here, baby."

Nodding head. I was still stunned to see such a beautiful decoration. Understandably, this was my first time attending a major event, other than the condo, or attending a wedding reception.

I was imagining how wonderful the marriage of my husband's boss's son was. Just fiancee just fancy ask for forgiveness.

My husband approached a man who was talking to the guests. I think he's the boss of my husband. From behind her body looks athletic. The man in the red suit looked very young. Even if it is only visible from the side.

My husband seemed familiar talking to her. I saw them walking towards me.

"This, my wife, Ima."

Looking closely, I seemed familiar with that smile. This tall man ....

"Saraswati Imania?" The man in the red suit in the white shirt raised both eyebrows. Looking at me full of probes. Make sure that he is not wrong.

At first I wondered, how did he know my full name? A few seconds later, we looked at each other, and I just recognized him. A little bit different, or I'm a little bit starting to forget his face.

Yea, geez? God ... What is this plan? We were met in an unexpected way.

The man with the sweetest smile who was six years ago .. (flash back).

"Nia, today I can only give you an imitation. But believe. Someday I will slip a gold ring on your ring finger. Wait until I graduate from college later," said the cute and handsome man. Convening before me while tucking in a beautiful silver ring inscribed with the letter 'D'.

"Would you accept my love?" The back of my hand is soft.

I just smiled and nodded. It feels so good to have his love. A silly guy who sometimes turns romantic, seduces me with his signature poems.

He stood up, I hugged him tightly as if I didn't want to let go. The water slowly came down from my eyes. He whispered romantic words to calm me down.

"I don't want to be separated from you, Di!"

"I'm just going for a minute, Nia. Trust me! This niche of the heart is only capable of you. Distance will separate us. Carving a turbulent longing. But the heart will not be able to carve out misses other than you, my Niaku."

In the rainbow garden we parted ways. Promise to be faithful to each other. Save the love that three years have engraved beautifully.

"I'll come back to you. Save this, read it when you're longing, longing for me." A book he gave me. Naruto cartoon picture book.

"You're asking me to be a nerd, to divert the longing that's sure to go deep?"

He chuckled at my silly question. The top of my head was wiped, stroking the hair I let break long.

"This isn't an ordinary book, honey?"

"Not the Naruto comic?" Without opening it first I tried to guess that the book was not a comic book. Then I put it in the bag.

His laughter broke as if my question was ridiculous. I intentionally didn't open it one bit. I let this curiosity aside for a moment. My current concentration was only on the figure of the handsome man before me. Who will soon go far away there.

"I just moved, not moved my heart. Your eyes are too worried about me. Still doubtful, with my loyalty?" Touching my nose with his index finger.

"Yes, I'm afraid you'll turn your heart away from me. Surely in your faculty there will be many beautiful and sexy girls who might tease you. Or maybe you are tempted to .... " My tears are back. "I ... I'm afraid ...."

"Gst .... "

That lead stopped me from talking. We stared at each other, slowly the lips were getting closer. In love, the first kiss was so sweet. I let our love fight. Showing how heavy our hearts are taking each other off.

Truly, it cannot feel parting in the love that is blooming. I'm just afraid, if this newly blooming flower bud withered.

Why not just one faculty with me? Why should I leave? Why not be with me? Why should we split up? Wh why? Why ....

The clear sky turned black. Like understanding my troubled feelings. Release princeku.

The sky water is really falling. We let our bodies get wet in the sky. She holds my body in the warmth of her love. My tears flowed again, clashing in the rain.

I let go of her embrace.

"Why?"

Without answering, I looked into his eagle's eyes. I think he's trying to hide that puddle of grief. I put my palms on both sides of the eagle prince's cheeks. I put a little bit of my foot in, and ....

The cup!

I pecked the eagle prince's lips and he was just stunned looking at me.

"This is the second one" I whispered shyly.

That afternoon I let go of the eagle to fly to achieve his dream. 'I waited until the eagle kept his promise.

***

"Do you know each other?"

My husband's question exposes me to the old memories that are still well stored in my heart. Yes, God .. What is this feeling? What kind of prince he was, could leave the princess in loneliness, solitude, and longing.

- CONNECTED --

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Hola, Dear Disgrace Readers ...!

Don't forget to FAVORITE this novel, huh?

It's a pity that you guys back out here. So far, no reader has been disappointed with the storyline NOT PERPETROR until ENDING.

Wh why?

That's because the story of this novel is completely different from the others. It is also complete. There's sad, there's comedy, there's sweet, and there's ninu-ninu (eh, whatan, tuh).

Once again Author Kecah warns, this novel is special 21+. For teenagers, Brother Author recommends being wiser in digesting the reading.

Thank you ...!