
Adira enjoys dinner alone on the night of their bride. Adira did not care about her husband anymore because she had tried to do good but the man instead said no to her.
Until Adira had finished eating, Arkan did not come out. After eating Adira returned to the room. He told the waiter to let the food stay on the table. Who knows if Arkan will eat later.
Seeing Adira has entered his room, Arkan then comes to the dining table for dinner. Arkan deliberately did not want to eat with his wife.
"Who cooked this food ?" ask Arkan when looking at a different food menu than the one always served at his parents' house.
"Your wife cooked this meal, sir." replied the waiter who was there.
Arkan started eating his food because he was not the type to pick on food. Whatever he is doing, he will eat it. All of this food is delicious. Was it really the woman who cooked it ? ask Arkan in his heart.
Meanwhile Adira who was hiding behind the wall retreated slowly back into her room. He was so surprised to see Arkan eating dinner by himself. Adira sees Arkan's face from the side. The face that he had been covering with a mask.
"God. Is that as bad as the deformity on his face ?" Adira saw that the side of Arkan's cheek was shrunk like a burn scar.
Adira wants to go to the kitchen to find something that can be used as a container to stir the mask. But he paused his footsteps when he saw Arkan eating. Adira instead hides behind the wall to peek at Arkan who is not wearing a face mask.
The next day, when Adira had breakfast, Arkan had just stepped down from his room. The man passed by Adira just like that when he saw the woman enjoying her meal. Their eyes met, but there was not a word that Adira or Arkan spoke.
"Did he never have breakfast at home ?" ask Adira after Arkan leaves.
"Master always has breakfast at home every day, miss." replied the honest waiter.
Now Adira understands if Arkan deliberately avoids her. The man did not want to eat with her like last night.
After finishing breakfast Adira went back into her room before she went to the boutique at eight as usual.
All of the boutique employees stared in wonder at the sight of their boss coming to the boutique today. It's not like just yesterday Adira had a wedding. But no one dared to ask Adira directly.
Adira works as usual and goes home as usual. Adira brought the suit she had made for her husband for their wedding. Adira puts the clothes in Arkan's closet.
Today also Adira cooks her own food for dinner. After bathing and changing clothes, Adira eats her own dinner without calling Arkan.
"Has he come home ?" ask Adira to the waiter who was there.
"Already, miss. Sir's in his room."
After she finished eating, Adira returned to her room and told the waiter to let the food stay on the table because Adira was sure that Arkan would be down for dinner soon.
Like last night, Adira again peeked at Arkan who was enjoying his dinner and after that the woman returned to the room again.
The next morning, early in the morning Adira woke up to prepare breakfast. After finishing cooking breakfast Adira returned to the room and asked the waiter to arrange the food on the table so that Arkan breakfast before leaving for work.
"Where is he ?" ask Arkan when he sees the drink for Adira is still intact.
"Miss is still in her room, sir." replied the waiter.
"What did he do last night at home ?" ask Arkan again.
He knew Adira had gone to work last night.
"After you leave, the lady also goes to work and goes home to the afternoon."
Arkan again ate the breakfast cooked by his wife. Arkan had seen Adira cooking in the kitchen this morning when he had just walked out of his gym.
It has not been nearly a month since Arkan married Adira and so do their activities every day. They never met in the house. Adira chooses to go into the room when Arkan leaves and goes home from work. So too when Arkan is having breakfast and dinner.
Arkan felt something was different when he had dinner tonight.
"Who cooked this food ?" ask Arkan when you feel the taste of food that is different than usual.
"I, sir."
"Where is he ?" ask Arkan again.
"Miss is in her room."
"Has she eaten ?" Arkan saw Adira's plate was still clean there.
"Yet, sir. Miss hasn't been out of the room since coming home from work this afternoon." Adira also tells the waiter to prepare dinner for Arkan.
Arkan immediately finished his meal. In his heart he was worried about Adira. What's wrong with that woman ? why didn't he get out of the room and have dinner.
Arkan then goes back to the room to pick up his cell phone to contact someone.
"What did he do today."
"It's still the same as yesterday, sir. Miss walked into the boutique at eight twenty and did not come out again after that. At four or less twenty minutes miss out the boutique and straight back home." Arkan's man reported Adira's activities as detailed as possible as usual.
Nothing is strange. But why did he lock himself up in the room ? ask Arkan in his heart.
Arkan back down to the bottom floor. He saw the food on the table. That means Adira hasn't eaten. Arkan intends to see Adira in his room. However he feels anxious. Fear of something happening to the woman who is now his wife.
Slowly Arkan reached out his hand to open the door of Adira's room and saw how the woman was doing.