Bride Shadow

Soft voice

After that incident, Mitha was more silent and avoided the Eagle. He got up early to clean, cook and leave for college before 6 a.m. Return home before the Eagle reaches home , do his duty as a wife and confine himself in the room.

Almost a week has passed. The eagle who was initially indifferent and did not care became curious about Mitha's attitude that ignored her even though it did not abandon its responsibility at all. I don't know what makes him care.

It was almost two in the afternoon when Mitha returned home. A security guard opened the gate and returned his greeting. Rushing he entered the house after parking his favorite black matic motorbike. She had to quickly clean the house and cook dinner for herself and the Eagle before her husband came home. Indeed, until now he is still reluctant to meet with the man.

A small hum came out from Mitha's lips as she swept, mopped and cleaned the house's glass. There is no time to rest because every second is precious to him. Before five o'clock in the afternoon everything should be ready and he can rest quietly in his room until morning comes.

For a moment the girl stopped to wipe off the sweat and gulped down some water in the teapot to unwind. The kitchen is the goal now. His hands moved nimblely sorting vegetables and seasonings, washing them and then starting to cook them. The smell of smell throughout the kitchen makes his stomach feel hungry. Mitha chose to eat her food even though it was still afternoon. For him to eat now or later the same night, after all he just needs to fill his stomach and go into his room. The part of the house that makes him feel very calm.

"Finally finished too." muttered Mitha after arranging the results of her cooking on the table. A sigh of relief accompanied him to walk into the room without noticing the pair of eyes that were watching him from earlier.

Perhaps humming in the bathroom is his hobby from childhood. Singing at will with a variety of expressions there is a separate entertainment for him, releasing stress and fatigue to be stronger to live a life that is not at all easy.

"Ohhhhh!!!!" mitha shouted loudly when she came out of the bathroom. The towel that was coiled on his body even slumped to the floor because he had no time to hold it. Sontak Mitha crouched down and picked up her towel.

"Ka.sister. Why is sister here? Why not just knock on the door first? not very polite." Mitha protested loudly. Shame was the first thing he felt. It was the first time she had ever been naked in front of a man. Mitha's face flushed from it. Especially when he realized the Eagle had absolutely no intention of turning his gaze in the other direction as he had hoped. The strange husband instead looked at her intensely unblinking. Seeing her, Mitha chose to quickly go to the closet and pick up a change of clothes.

"Why did he get in there? didn't I see his body? you strange woman." said the Eagle slowly.

"Sister..are you still there?" mitha asked as she was dressed neatly and came out of the bathroom. At first glance he glanced at the wall clock, still at 5pm. It was time for the eagle to come home. But wait.His husband was already dressed casually. It means he got there first. Especially seeing the face of fresh abis bath. He must have been home.

"Did you see me move out of here?" cold answer. Mitha just grumbled in annoyance.

"What's up here?" the question is very ketus.

"This is my house, whatever I want. You're also my wife, I also have the right to sleep here." again, the answer that makes the interlocutor cursing in the heart.

"You know what?" hunt the Eagle with a serious look.

"I know that I'm not your mom and dad's son. Their only child sister, and I'm just a bug fly in this family." Mitha replied softly.

"It's good if you know."

"I know myself enough for that, brother, but thank you for remembering me. Now me or the brother's gone?"

"What do you mean?" the Eagle's forehead shriveled because of it.

"If you still want to be in my room, then I will go out." said Mitha. He had already turned around about to come out when a sturdy arm locked onto his movements.

"Please let go of sister." said Mitha. He was too tired to argue, too tired.

"Hmm."

"Let me go out first" Mitha pleaded. His eyes had even felt heavy wanting to be closed for a moment.

"Nobody will come out. Here." and spontaneously Eagle pulled Mitha in his arms.

"So let go!" peeked Mitha, but the Eagle's powerful arm had already forced her onto the bed.

"Rest, you must be tired" he whispered in Mitha's right ear that was made to glare at her. Troubled ears or a changed Eagle. Why did that sound so soft in his sense of hearing?