Picking up Sorry My Wife
Brother Ridho to you, my dear!

Papa Rian passed by leaving the two people still sobbing. He sighed once more as he looked back when he saw the two were still in the same place.

"I'm sorry Papa forced you both. Papa had to do this. Otherwise, you two will definitely continue to dine with each other. I hope you two can make peace with your problems.. Papa really misses where you two look to get along and need each other. Not like this. You have to unite no matter what. Whatever it is! Including you Key! Don't let you regret it if you don't unite with Dimas.." He sighed again with a very sad face.

While the two are now increasingly dissolved in silence that does not know when it will finish.

Dimas glanced at Kezia who was still hiccuping. Weight. But he still has to try.

Bismillahs..

"Honey.. We're going in, right? It's night. You have a visit to Bandung tomorrow, right?" Dimas said deliberately opening his voice first because he knew that Kezia would not start it.

Kezia turned to her, Dimas smiled shadyly at her. Kezia's eyes glazed over. He nodded. Dimas got up first.

But not to mention Dimas moved, his hand was already held by Kezia. Dimas.

Grep's!

Dimas surprised. Those eyes are glazed. The lips are attracted so that the more the smile gets wider. Dimas laughed loudly but cried.

Kezia is like that too. Papa Rian who heard Dimas' laughter, opened the door a little. He smiled when he saw the two were at peace.

At the very least, seeing the two had gotten along like that was enough for him. He rubbed the tip of his eye which released a clear liquid.

Papa Rian smiled and closed the door again. While the two people hugged towards their room.

The room that Kezia currently occupied but not with Dimas.

A surprised Dimas sat down to pull Kezia. But his wife still did not want to. Dimas immediately closed the door to his room.

He grabbed Kezia who is still resting at his feet by continuing to criticize. Dimas gently stroked the wife's body with affection.

Kezia's getting sobbed. Dimas still gently stroked the frail body of the wife who was somewhat reduced during these two months.

"Darling.." - Dimas watered with a hoarse and quivering voice.

Kezia's still sobbing.

"Wake up baby.. My brother doesn't like you like this.. All you have the right to worship is God, not your husband.." - He shrieked with an increasingly tight chest.

Kezia sobbed and shook his head. "Hiks.. Naw.. I was wrong a lot, brother. I'm sorry this goddamn wife.. I'm sorry for ignoring you for almost two months.. Ii'm sorry.. I was wrong.." she said without a sound

Dimas shook his head, "No dear. You are not angry with me, though,. You are not wrong either. You just need time. That'sthat's all. Until whenever you will give time to you. How long and until when, I will give it to you. Because my brother loves you so much.. Love you dearly my wife." Dimas replied in a voice so soft and soft.

Kezia has no power not to cry. He cried while hugging Dimas's feet which were now wet with his tears.

Kezia kissed both feet. Dimas. I'm sorry, bang Dimas.. Hix.. Ii'm sorry.. I won't wake up until you get rid of me.. There are so many mistakes I have made that you are not happy with me. Hix.. I wouldn't wake up if you hadn't been pleased with all my behavior for almost two months.. Hiks.." isak Kezia who made Dimas also sobbed.

"Hiks.. No darling. Brother ridho to you. Brother Ridho with all your deeds for almost two months on you.. Brother Ridho to you, my dear.. Very ridho.." replied Dimas immediately pulling Kezia into his arms.

Kezia sobbed in the recess of Dimas' neck. Same with Dimas. He sat down by hugging Kezia's frail body.

The body that for almost two months he missed and wanted so much to embrace as he is today.