Sinar Cinta Ramadhan
Requesting Explanation

"Where are you, Rama?" muttered Laila.

Mother rubbed Laila's back, trying to calm her down, though she herself was now as agitated as Laila.

"We pray first, after that we find Rama together yes," said Fauziah.

Laila nodded her head and went to the bathroom immediately taking the water. The morning prayer and do not forget to pray the do'a.

After the prayer, the two women immediately prepare to find the man they care about.

Laila who was in front waiting for mother, stunned when the roar of the motor engine stopped in front of her house. Immediately he turned his head to look at the sound of a motor that was not known to him. It turned out to be a gojek motor ordered by Rama.

"Rama!" laila exclaimed as she walked over to the husband and immediately hugged him. "Thank God you're okay" said Laila gratefully.

"Mothers. Rama's home, Mom!" call Laila to the mother who is still in her room. Immediately the mother put her foot out to her son.

"Rama! Thank goodness you are well" Fauziah said, hugging his son. "Let's go in, tell me what's going on until you don't come home." Fauziah pulled the son inside impatiently to hear the reason behind his lack of return.

Laila followed them behind, suddenly tight on her chest, as her net caught a beautiful red lip-shaped painting on the back of her husband's shirt.

One tear drop, escaped across his cheek. Suspicion was present after the worry disappeared from his mind. She tried to restrain herself, and wiped her tears, not wanting to be prejudiced before listening to the explanation from her husband.

Laila sat next to her husband, who was facing her mother-in-law. She let the mother represent every question in her mind.

"Tell Mom! Why did you just come home?" ask the mother full of intimidation.

"Rama at Wilona's house, Ma'am," answered Rama honestly, glancing at the mother and wife in turn.

"At Wilona's house!" these two women were in unison with surprise.

"Please don't misunderstand me!" pinta Rama, holding the wife's hand, worried that she was thinking no.

"What do you do with that woman, Rama?" Suddenly the mother is inflamed.

"Nothing, Mom. Please calm down!" pinta Rama's.

Laila suddenly glazed over. What else would a woman think if her husband stayed with another woman all night, leaving a lip painting on her husband's shirt. Instantly Laila took off the hand of Rama who was holding it.

"Laila! Wilona is sick" said Rama as he took his wife's hand back.

Spontaneous Laila directed her gaze at the husband's netra. Seeking honesty from his words.

"Please don't be so prejudiced!" rama said solemnly while returning the gaze of the wife expectantly.

The look in his eyes still looked honest, but the former lipstick instilled doubt in his heart.

"Wilona hurts what?" laila asked with restraint.

Rama recounts when Wilona fainted to make himself have to drive him home, and when he could not go home because of a flat motorcycle tire.

Fauziah knew exactly what his son was like, he believed what Rama said. But Laila still had doubts in her mind.

"Yes you've rested. Just go to his office in the afternoon. You must not sleep well in people's homes" said Fauzih. "California. Prepare your husband's needs before leaving for the hospital, yes" said Mother.

"Yes, Mom." Laila nodded while trying to carve out a smile.

She went to her room, and so did Laila and Rama. Laila helps Rama change his clothes with a bad shadow on his mind.

"Darling, may I ask you something?" laila asked after opening her husband's shirt.

"What do you want to ask?" rama asked, turning his body.

"Aren't you covering something up from me?" ask Laila who started to glaze back.

"What do you mean?" asked Rama who was surprised by Laila's question.

"I want your honesty" said Laila with a piercing look in Rama's mind.

"So you don't believe me?" rama asked with Laila manatap.

"Explain this to me!" pinta Laila showed me the lipstick on her husband's shirt.

Rama was surprised, his eyes were perfectly rounded when he grabbed the shirt and there was a red lip painting that he himself was unaware of. "Lipstik" he said in disbelief.

Laila obviously didn't believe it. Which unsuspecting woman saw all this. So worried Rama immediately hugged his wife.

Laila's tears just flowed.

"Trust me. I don't know why the lipstick is on my shirt. Please don't suspect me like this. You know I love you so much, baby. Trust me" Rama said solemnly.

"I want to believe you, but this heart is so claustrophobic when I imagine the lipstick landing on your shirt, somehow," Laila sobbed.

"No. Never imagine anything, it was an accident, I myself do not know how this could happen," Rama assured Laila while wiping away every tear that passed on the wife's cheek.

"Well, maybe you can, you don't realize it?"

Bersambuang ....