Buying Wife

Buying Wife
part#56



Now, it's been a month of our marriage. Aldo is still with his behavior that always surprises me. Surprises that sometimes make me feel ashamed of it. Although, my heart likes it. Yeah, I love every second of him.


As much as possible I always control my heart. I don't want to fall in love too deeply. Avoiding the disappointment that will make me fall further than before. Given our relationship we still haven't got Papi's blessing.


Our happiness is still always haunted by anxiety. Especially me.


"If one day our relationship does not go as we wish. I'll make sure you don't live miserable."


"meaning?" I don't like it.


"You should have a job. A job that makes you a lot of money but doesn't take up too much time."


"It's not good for the direction of our conversation, Mom."


"It's not. I just don't want your problems with your ex-husband's wife to be repeated."


"That's. Huh, ah! gini nights are the language. Not very good. I want bobo."


I put my body. Turn him away and cover my whole body with a blanket. Yeah, I know how this wedding is. It's just that, if he talks about it, like tomorrow is farewell for us.


Aldo's intentions are good. Like this house that switched on my behalf, so that it cannot be sued by anyone after we split up. Vehicle and savings. Exactly what Mr. Putra did first. It's just that Aldo did this a long time ago. So that no one sues him later.


"Darling .. don't be angry. I don't mean it."


I'm silent. Dissolved in grief. Tried to hold back earlier, but Aldo finally found out that I was crying. She's panicking.


Aldo's moving. He squatted beside my bed. Forcibly remove the blanket covering the face.


"Darling ..." he wrote. His face felt so guilty. "I'm sorry, yeah. Promise, will not discuss this issue again," he said, raising two fingers.


I'm still crying.


Aldo raised my head, put it on his lap. Gently caress my head.


Before we got married, Aldo said he would ask his parents for their blessing by presenting them with grandchildren. However, until now we have never had a husband and wife relationship.


I want to ask why. It's just, I feel like it's so embarrassing. What if Aldo thinks I'm a gatel woman who really wants to be touched, needs affection because of a long time widow. So humiliating. Moa I decided to shut up.


"Honey .. Everything will be fine. You calm down, huh?"


Should I calm down as he says? yeah, maybe I just have to enjoy every second of the days I go through with him. No need to think about the future. Therefore it is fully ordered by the almighty.


"Come, we're sleeping."


Falling asleep in Aldo's arms. That was every night we went through doing nothing.


*****


"Darling, I'll go to the office first. If you want to go, take Mr. Misran. Don't be alone."


"Yes. Where am I going anyway, Mom? I'll go if you go home. Let's get it."


"Geez, the promise. Not staying home?"


I shook my head while tidying up Aldo's already neat clothes.


"Well, we'll go out to work. I'm not long."


"Yes, Mas. Be careful on the road."


"Hmmm, I don't want to be far from you, I just want to continue like this" he whispered by tightening his arms. Sometimes he peeps my head.


"Mas, it's late. It's noon already. Time to keep hugging?"


"Leave it. I'm the boss in that office, late or no one will protest." he won't take off his arms.


"Yeah not that, too, Mom. The boss should set a good example for his men."


"Good, good mistress. I'll be leaving right now." He let go of his embrace just like that with a sullen face. I laughed at seeing it. In order for her not to get angry, I pulled her body from behind. Wrapped his hands on his belly like torn bread.


"Don't do the job long. I can cry because I miss the same Mas."


"Yes, honey. I'm leaving first, yeah." he's holding my hand. Then rushed to his car. It's really too late. We waved each other with distant kisses. Do not forget I put prayer in my heart so that he is always in the protection of God.


How many minutes I sat on the sofa in front of the television, my phone rang. Number not known.


"Accoland ...."


The voice did not answer. Until I have to wait a while.


"We have to meet."


"Body?"


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