
The sun rose, and a bright morning came. But today is not as bright as the sun. Keyran who had gone home immediately rushed into his room, when Keyran opened the door he was immediately shocked by the state of his room was very messy. He saw blood everywhere, and right on the floor was Nisa whose clothes were covered with blood. When he saw that, Keyran immediately ran over to Nisa who was unconscious.
"Crazy girl!" keyran said while checking whether Nisa was still breathing or not, and it turned out that Nisa was still breathing. After she found out that Nisa was still breathing, she began to check on Nisa's other body to find out which part was injured.
"Tsk! Good thing you're alive, if you die, I don't know what my father's gonna do. And it turns out you only hurt your palms, but how come your blood can be this much?" Keyran then picked up the glass fragments that Nisa still held, then he began to observe Nisa's palm.
"Ckck, your wounds are wide enough, but luckily your blood has stopped coming out. Gosh... Why do I have to have a wife like this? Hey, open your eyes!" yelled Keyran while patting Nisa's cheek.
Nisa who was still closing her eyes by reflex suddenly grasped Keyran's hand, then she muttered, "Campret! Don't bother me, zzzz..." Nisa then let go of her grasp and went back to sleep.
"Well, amazing, the words my wife first uttered to me are beautiful~" Keyran then stood up and angrily said, "Hng! It's just that I'm worried about you, I think you're fainting, you're just sleeping! After you wake up, clean up the mess you made yourself!" Keyran then walked out of the room.
And before long the sunlight began to shine a light on Nisa's eyes, she then woke up and with a dazed look began to look at the circumstances around her. But a moment later Nisa again picked up the glass shard that was beside her, she then began to look in the mirror and suddenly she grinned, "Heh! Fuck...!" he said while throwing the glass he was holding.
Nisa then tore a bit of cloth from her wedding dress to bandage the wound in her hand, after which she leaned on the foot of the bed and then she just stared at the ceiling of the room. But moments later he lowered his head and covered his face with his hands, and strangely he laughed gigglingly as if he was laughing at something very funny. "Ha ha ha ha! Nisa's gone." she said, lowering her hand from her face.
"Nisa is dead, Nisa is dead, Nisa who loves Ricky is dead! Now there is only Lady Nisa, Nisa his wife Keyran Kartawijaya! Nisa's wife Keyran, Nisa only belongs to Keyran..completely belongs to Keyran.." after saying that suddenly his common sense returned and with a bitter smile he said, "A-I, his wife Keyran..."
Nisa then stood up and started picking up all the scattered glass shards, she also cleaned all the roses that decorated the room. After that, she tore off some of her wedding dress to make a washcloth, which was then used to clean her splattered blood.
"Huh.. finally clean too!" nisa said with a satisfied tone.
Now everything is done, I live alone which is still a mess. I'd better take a shower...
After Nisa finished taking a bath, she who was only wrapped in a towel began to look at the entire room with a slightly panicked look. Then he started walking on his tiptoes towards the closet.
"I'm what the hell? Do I have clothes? Now what am I supposed to wear...?" he said with a stupid smile.
Nisa then ventured to open the closet, and she then took a long-sleeved shirt belonging to Keyran. Without a second thought Nisa immediately put it on, and of course the shirt was too big for her.
Hemmm..maybe, not much different from Ricky's! Hold still...
Plaque... plaque...! Slap sound.
"Aahhh! Stupid nisa! Let's move on... Don't even remember your ex! This is your husband's shirt!" nisa shouted while slapping her own face.
"Hadehh.... Now what should I do? Do I have to cook? Well, maybe, hopefully the jerk, I mean my husband hasn't come home yet." said Nisa with a lazy look.
Nisa decides to go cooking, while on her way to the kitchen she is suddenly startled by Keyran who is waiting for her at the dinner table. And Keyran was also surprised to see Nisa who came wearing her shirt.
Tap tap tap.
"Oh, are you awake?" Keyran turned his head towards Nisa, "Eh!? That's..." Keyran then looked at Nisa from top to bottom.
He's wearing my shirt! His thighs are visible.and white too...
"Haha, I just woke up. Anu. i-this is your shirt. M-sorry. I-I wear it without your permission.." replied Nisa while scratching her head.
Uuuhhh... I didn't expect it to be this awkward, so why is he looking at me like that? Is he going to be angry?
"Whatever! Sit down and have breakfast!" Keyran turned his face.
What the hell am I thinking? Why can I have thoughts on this crazy girl!?
"Well.." replied Nisa in a resigned tone.
But when did he come home? Did he come into the room and see me while I was sleeping? If that's true, then I'm finished...
Nisa then walked towards the dining table, as she felt a little awkward she ended up choosing a seat a bit away from Keyran. Meanwhile Keyran acted as if he did not care and he started sipping a cup of tea while reading the newspaper, but just before eating, Nisa suddenly glanced towards Keyran and in a soft tone she said, "Husband..."
"Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk..." Keyran suddenly choked with shock at hearing Nisa calling him that.
"Eh!? Gapapa, right?" Nisa then approached and then patted Keyran on the back slowly.
"You...!!" Keyran then looked at Nisa with a strange look.
What happened to this crazy girl? Has he exchanged souls with others? I thought when she saw me all the animal names would come out, but why call me 'My husband' this is so weird...
"Yes? I why?" asked Nisa with a plain face.
"It's nothing, next time you call me by my name, don't say those words again! Then why did you suddenly call me?" keyran said with a cynical look.
"Alright, next time I'll just call you by your name. And I'm sorry for making you choke, too" Nisa then pulled back her hand and said, "I'm calling you because I want to ask, who's cooking this food?"
"Oh, it turns out you're asking that. All this food is cooked by the waiter." explains Keyran.
This is so weird... He even apologized to me, does this girl actually have a double personality? If that's the case, I'll have to take her to a psychiatrist right away.
"Servant? But last night I didn't see any servants in this house, where is that waitress now?" ask Nisa.
"Well, I'll call you, Aunt Rinn! Come here!" shouted Keyran.
Then came an old woman who was about 50 years old, even though she was a servant, she was dressed very neatly and her face was radiant like no burden. Then with a friendly smile he said, "Yes sir, what need is it to call me?"
"My wife wants to meet you, you introduce yourself to her!" keyran.
"Well," Aunt Rinn nodded then walked over to Nisa, "Hello ma'am, you can call me aunt Rinn. I'm also the only waitress in this house, if the mistress needs anything, the mistress can call me anytime."
"Yes, hello to Aunt Rinn." said Nisa with a gentle smile, then she said, "Oh yeah, why didn't I see aunt Rinn last night? What's the night when aunt comes home?" asked Nisa curiously.
"The lady was right, but I did not return to my house, but rather I returned to the back pavilion of this house. Every morning I come here and at night, right after dinner I go back to the pavilion. That's why last night the madam didn't see me" explained aunt Rinn.
"Oh, it turns out so. Then the dishes that aunt made look good," Nisa then ate a mouthful of food made by Aunt Rinn, "Well, it tastes good too, Aunt Rinn is great!" nisa said with admiration.
"Haha, ma'am could have. The food was very good to recover the stamina of the mistress, because last night the mistress must have been exhausted right?" aunt Rinn said with a smile.
"Ah!? Looks like once huh? Was I so noisy last night?" nisa asked with a confused face.
Did I scream so loud that Aunt Rinn heard it? But, what he said was true as well, crying was exhausting...
"The lady calmed down, I didn't hear anything, just look I already know. Oh yeah, does the lady still feel pain?" asked Aunt Rinn with a mischievous smile.
"Emmm. for that a little bit anyway, still feels a little pain. But gapapa really, the pain will soon disappear," said Nisa with a smile.
Wah... even asked about the wound on my hand, very attentive.
"Mrs this is the one who blatantly~" said aunt Rinn as if mocking.
"Miss, there's still something else I have to do, I'm willing to step back," Aunt Rinn bowed slightly and walked away.
You must be ashamed, so he told me to leave. Well.. his name is also young, I understand what their passion is.
"Hey, finish your breakfast! Then I went somewhere!" keyran said with ketus.
"Yes," Nisa replied with a forced smile.
Huh! He's blind, isn't he? My clothes are still like this, want to take me where the hell?
When Nisa finished eating Keyran immediately pulled Nisa's hand and dragged her into a room, but during the trip Keyran continued to look at Nisa's white thigh smoothly. And when the two of them entered the room, Keyran immediately locked the door and then led Nisa to sit together on a sofa.
"Anu... What do you want to do?" asked Nisa with a trembling tone.
Will she do the DPRT on the first day after marriage? But if that really happened, I wouldn't hold back either.
"You..." Keyran then brought his face closer to Nisa, "Are you sick?" keyran asked with a serious look.
"Eh!? What do you mean my hand?" Nisa then raised her injured hand.
"No, I mean DID!" keyran said with complete confidence.
(DID \= dissociative identity disorder/double personality, a kind of psychiatric illness)
"Huh!? Do I look like that?" nisa asked with a confused face.
"Or. You're bipolar!"
(Mental disorders characterized by drastic emotional changes)
"Why do you think I have a mental illness? I'm normal!" deny Nisa.
"I can't believe it!" Keyran drew his face closer, "Why are you today like everyone else? What exactly are you planning?" he said with a suspicious look.
"It turns out that way," Nisa then shifted a little away from Keyran, "I understand that you feel strange about my change of attitude, but that's all I do consciously. Now that I'm your wife, I'm trying to be a good wife. So I don't have any mental illness at all, and stop thinking negatively about me!"
"Oh, consciously, huh? Then what were you doing last night?"
"Haha, that..." Nisa then turned her gaze, "Have it, don't discuss it anymore! Then, this room looks like a workspace, what's the reason you brought me here?"
"Hjp! Turns out you're trying to switch the conversation! I brought you here because I wanted to discuss something important, this is about our relationship as husband and wife! And I will start from my duty as your husband" Keyran said seriously.
"Emmm.. please..."
Obligations he said, how do I start nervous anyway?
"As your husband I have an obligation to fulfill everything you need, now try to name just what you need!"
"Eh!? Y-you're serious...?" nisa asked as if she could not believe it.
"Yes, I'm serious. I will meet all your needs!" keyran said with complete confidence.
Did this girl underestimate me? Did he forget that he married someone who had everything like me?
"Anu. i-that," Nisa's face suddenly reddened and she lowered her head, "I need. d-lam," Nisa said in a soft voice.
"What's? I can't hear you, speak louder!" yelled Keyran while closing his ears.
"No, not so!" Nisa shook her head as quickly as possible.
"Hey, what's wrong with you!? Tell me quickly!" keyran shouted impatiently.
"Sluggars@ inside! I need that!" nisa shouted with a reddened face.
"Eh!? Belan@ inside? Didn't you wear it?" Keyran then began to notice Nisa's body and then her face suddenly turned red.
"N-no. I don't wear it.." said Nisa in a soft voice, then she closed her legs tightly and tried to pull the shirt she was wearing to cover her body.
And for a moment a silent atmosphere began to occur between them. Nisa back then was so embarrassed, she could only shut up and bow her head. Meanwhile Keyran instantly averted his gaze and began to control the emotions within him.
"Hey, isn't that what you feel cool about?" ask Keyran spontaneously.
You stupid girl! He could do something like that! Does he feel uncomfortable at all?
"...." - ".Nisa did not answer at all and her body started to tremble.
"You hear it or not? Why not answer?"
"Aahhh! Why are you asking like that!? Just imagine it yourself!" nisa yelled hysterically.
Uuhh...
"O-okay, it's up to you! You must not be wearing a bra, then what size are you? I'll get people to buy it" Keyran said in a slightly awkward tone.
"Hiks! I'd rather just die T_T" complained Nisa while covering her face with her hands.
"Tsk! Why feel so embarrassed like this, I'm your husband, so get used to it! I asked again, what size are you?"
"Huuaaa.. You suck! It's so embarrassing for me! You're a man, you can understand how I feel!" Nisa then cries out of embarrassment.
"Whatever, who feels uncomfortable is also yourself! I'll ask you one more time, if you still don't answer me then don't expect me to help you! What's your bra and panties size?" keyran said impatiently.
"Uuhh. I need a pen! I'll write it!"
"Huh.. alright!" Keyran then stood up and got a pen for Nisa.
Nisa then wrote down the size of her underwear, after which Keyran immediately contacted someone to immediately deliver it. For a while they were just silent, but in that atmosphere of silence Keyran suddenly approached towards Nisa.
"Hey, are you feeling calmer?" ask Keyran.
"Well, good enough" said Nisa indifferently.
"Take off your shirt!"
"What!?"