Bride Shadow

Fight again

"Will I take a shower now? I've prepared the warm water." Mitha said gently to the Eagles who were still lazing on their bedroom sofa. Mitha headed for the big closet, prepared a change of clothes for her husband and then headed to the dressing table to dry her wet hair.

"I'm not your sister anymore Paramitha pratama abiman's daughter." bursts the eagle ketus. It was seen that he did not like the call Mitha had pinned on him. At a glance the glare of those sharp eyes glanced at Mitha who was also looking at her from the mirror reflection. Laying Mitha put down her hair dryer and then approached the Eagle.

"You're my brother, and forever will be." Eagle's jaw is hardened. The man got up from his seat and stood facing each other with Mitha.

"Is it because of that young man named Andra?" Mitha raised a strange look at the Eagle. Why carry the name Andra? Though they had never discussed it before, the Eagle also did not know Andra. How does her husband know about his friend? or maybe.....

"Aren't you opening my phone app?" Surely it's. He forgot to put the phone on the table when he went to the toilet. Must be Eagle reading his chat with Andra. Joking.yes, he was just joking. Tired and heavy load on the first day of work.

"If so, why?" ask back the eagle sounds more cynical. He pulled Mitha's phone out of her pants pocket. Mitha was surprised by it. He could have forgotten his phone since he came home. Absolutely magical.

"Not misunderstood." he tried to control himself under the pressure and sharp gaze of the Eagle. It wasn't easy for him to cover everything from the man who had even frightened him so much when he had been around him since childhood.

"Misunderstand what? you never even told me when your graduation was. I was your husband. The person who should have accompanied you on the show. You even told the young man first." The eagle sounded fiery. As a man, his ego was already tarnished. He seems to be not appreciated at all.

"Give me my phone, brother!" Mitha had already raised her right hand, but the Eagle remained indifferent.

"Never" she replied coldly. Mitha smiled wryly as she lowered her hand. Free of charge he asked, The eagle will not change his decision.

"I'm sorry brother. But I didn't mean to....."

"What??!!" jolt Eagle of emotions. He knew Andra and Mitha were only joking in the group of four friends. Andra did not chitchat his wife personally. But his heart suddenly felt hot when he saw Andra so close to his wife. The young man's concern and concern for Mitha seemed endless.

"Me and Andra are just friends. Not more. Please respect those of us who are still trying to let each other go." What Mitha said was true. He was the one who felt so guilty towards an Andra. The young man was so airy when he knew he was married without breaking his relationship with him first. If he were a selfish young man, they would no longer be friends. If there's a guilty one among all of this, Paramith is the one. Mitha who promised to wait for him, encouraged him and made herself the only one to marry without even saying goodbye to him.

Degh. That woman again. The caterpillar queen will still be a culprit if kept on being left.

"That means you've been in love all along. So what you said to me the other day was a lie like that?" Mitha bit her trembling lips. Only a few days ago the Eagle said the reason was close to Sindy, now another word.

"If you can't forget Andra, why should I forget Sindy?"

"Sister.we've been friends since Kindergarten. Not only me, Zahra and Gea are also our friends. Please understand."

"Me and Sindy are also friends from Junior High. Then what do I understand?" A tear spilled on Mitha's cheek. But the girl quickly rubbed it.

"We both have a past? I won't force you to forget anything, or stay away from anyone. We're going through this matchmaking without bothering each other."

"If that's what you want, fine. Deal!" Said the Eagle indifferently. Mitha turned her body around before tears spilled back on her smooth cheeks. Too naive if he cries for his own decision. The eagle was a figure that he would find difficult to reach since childhood. Now he only has it as a formality. He has his body, but not his heart.

"Where are you going?" Mitha stopped her steps that were about to reach the door.

"To my room."

"Who told you to sleep separately from me?" Mitha took a heavy breath. Her chest feels so tight now.

"I want to sleep in my room" he said, moving quickly away from the room. He misses his papa mama, he misses to immerse his head in his beloved doraemon doll. He wants to calm down.