
"A..ka...aku? ke..why a.me?" mitha stuttered. His face that was originally full of a sad expression, enduring the cries and drowsiness instantly turned confused. Several times he blinked his eyes, trying to digest the Eagle's words. His index finger was also still pointing at his face without being able to be lowered.
Fear of hearing wrong, or rather misunderstanding. Is it not wrong if the Eagle calls himself the figure of the man's first love?
"Mas don't joke." Mitha was irritated when she had regained her consciousness. She knew Sindy and Eagle had been dating since the second grade of High School, when she was a kid with cute and adorable two-punched hair in her red and white uniform, second grade Elementary School.
"Have I ever joked about a little girl?" lirih Eagle with his sharp eyes. The eagle is right, he doesn't like to joke. Papanya. The man in front of him always displayed a serious expression. But to be honest that was what made Mitha fall in love. A firm, smart and protective aura is always attached to the man he has even admired from children before. Is it wrong for him to dream of being able to marry a man like the Eagle? of course hope if the man was an Eagle only. Not another figure.
"I'm not a little boy mas." hardik Mitha was getting upset. That's the truth, isn't it? he's a bachelor married now. Mitha was no longer the little boy her husband had called her.
"I know. My little girl was even very mature and sighed loudly some time ago." Mitha's face turned red. The shadow of a romantic first night that ends tragically. Anger and the painful accusation of the Eagle flashed again. A single tear fell on his smooth cheek. Again and again the Eagle removed it and hugged the woman. Resuscitated the head on his chest while gently stroking his head.
"Why are you crying hemm?" tanyanya gently. Mitha still sobbed.
"You're crying too much today. Go to sleep." said the Eagle before Mitha let go of her rather rude embrace then looked into her brave eyes.
"I shouldn't have to say that to calm my heart."
"Say what?"
"First love."
"Is something wrong?"
"Of course it's wrong. I'm not the one." Mitha denied. The sadness in his heart had already switched back to the heartache mode.
"If not who are you then?"
"Of course...."
"Sindy??!" cut the Eagle quickly before his wife finished her sentence. The man chuckled amusedly. For some reason she suddenly walked into her wardrobe, opened a special box there and pulled out a photo album and took it up with her to the bed.
"Come here." Inevitably Mitha approached, leaning her body on the head of the bed as the Eagle did.
"See." The handsome face began to smile faintly as the album unfolded. Mitha alone until glared at the sheet by sheet neatly displayed there. Photos of him from birth to college are there.
"Ba...how did bi..can mas get it?" tanyanya stamped.??? netra bright chocolate was wide open menuntu explanation. Of course he was astonished. Ten years later the Eagle left Jakarta, never once did her husband want to call or just ask her whereabouts until he came to a conclusion if the Eagle did hate her. Only his photos are often seen when his mother papa just visited there. The photo that made him fall in love.
"Mama and papa sent it." she replied lightly.
"But for what?" again and again Mitha was very curious. The eagle cupped his cheeks together and looked at him deeply.
"Because you're my future wife."
"Me?"
"Yes. Ever since I was a little girl, my mom always said that you were my future wife. Then I have to take care of you. I misunderstood so accuse you of being a no-no and leave the house." recalls the Eagle with a look of laughter.
"Then Sindy? You guys are dating from High School, right?"
"Like friends only."
"There is no sincere friendship of a man to a woman mas."
"What if I told you my position with Sindy was the same as yours with Andra?" Mitha fell silent. He accepts Andra not because of the feeling of love or the level of comfort that he feels towards the Eagle. But more on pity because all this time Andra has been too good to him.
"Sindy is my only friend. And I couldn't hurt her at that."
"It doesn't really make sense."
"Which part doesn't make sense hemm?" the Eagle's forehead shriveled in annoyance.
"I'm still SD. How could I possibly fall in love with an SD child?"
"I don't know. All I know is something's missing while away from you."
"It's not love."
"Then what?"
"Of course."
"good. Don't talk about the past or ask my reasons because I don't know. Now it's enough that you're always by my side, loving me and not leaving me. Tomorrow we go back to Jakarta." concluded the Eagle is indisputable.
"So fast?" mitha asked in disbelief. Why is he so hard to carry a suitcase if only last night was there? and again the atmosphere of grief is still felt in the Larsons residence. Their papa had also not recovered properly to be left behind.
"We have to hold a tahlilan mama event for the next six days. Pity Bian and Gea if they have to take care of it like tonight."
"So they've already done tahlilan at home?" Eagle nodded. Mitha was still stunned to see her cold husband. That guy was full of surprises.
"Mitha...." Call the gentle Eagle.
"Yes." Yeah."
"We are the children of papa mama who have the same obligation. From now on we have to look after each other. There will be no divorce, I swear to it."
"But there are conditions..."
"cue??" repeat the eagle reassured.
"Fired Sindy as your secretary."