Debt Redeemer's Husband
Studying.
“Actually I can't cook” said Naya with her 5G speed.
Rian was silent, he was still staring at Naya's face casually. Another thing with Naya, she had already caught her own eye seeing the relaxed reaction of the husband.
“You don't work right?” ask Rian. Naya shakes. She works, but her job is just to sit and look at the screen.
“You can learn it, I do not blame it.” continued Rian made Naya relieved. But back to asking. Why is the husband not angry?.
Usually a married woman will be scorned and humiliated if she cannot cook.
“Why aren't you angry?” the question Naya had in mind finally came out.
Thick eyebrows Rian bends, “You expect me to go berserk?” asked Rian stared fixedly at the round face of the wife who made her very anxious.
“Ti-no, as far as I know, a man will be angry if his wife can't cook” Naya replied nervously.
Rian smiled with the village's thoughts.
“I'm not like those who would get angry and berate his wife who couldn't cook. Cooking it can be learned, and anyone can cook if studying, no need to get angry just because of a small problem like this.”
Really very lucky. It was fortunate for Naya to have a husband as broad-minded as Rian. Rian who never looked at himself with a look of disdain.
Rian who had never seen himself from top to bottom with a disdainful look.
In the past, once, when he helped the assistant work in his family to cook and the results of his cooking were already on the table. The cuisine was immediately thrown away by his family, when they found out that the cook was him.
Again, Naya gets humiliation.
Since then Naya has never cooked, she is not allowed to enter the kitchen and even out of her room except to take her food.
Rian who saw his wife daydream also patted her thigh slowly. “Why?” tanyakanya.
Naya shook her head, she smiled. “Thanks for wanting to be my husband, I never imagined or imagined to marry”
“Why did you never imagine her?”
“Because I'm self-aware. I have a very large body, I am very fat, I am very ugly, so I never imagined to get married.”
Rian was silent to hear the answer from his wife who when saying his usual course. It might happen because, every day his wife is vilifying herself. And maybe every day if the wife gets her physical humiliation every day so that she is at peace with the situation. It can be seen from the way the wife speaks very casually, even though Naya, is badmouthing herself.
“Every woman has a beautiful potential each, and that potential can be seen with the eyes of people who also have the same potential. You are beautiful, every woman in the world is beautiful. And beauty through each other's eyes. The definition of beauty in my own opinion is a beautiful and interesting.” said Rian explained what is meant by beauty in his view.
“Just like you, you are beautiful and attractive in my eyes, no matter what opinion or response is given by others, you must believe and be sure, that you are beautiful.”
•••
By wearing matching clothes and fashionable enough to follow the current clothing trend, Naya and Rian are preparing to go to dinner at one of the restaurants.
While Rian wears black jeans knee-length with his white t-shirt.
“You ready?” asked Rian to pick up the keys to his motorbike which was on his bedside nightstand.
“Already come... but, are you not ashamed?” tanya Naya returned inferior with her clothes and body.
These clothes were just her buying, she never wore the clothes she bought. Where to wear it if all his life only in the room?.
Rian saw the appearance of Naya who was already very perfect, “For what's shy?” rian asked, touching Naya's chin and looking up.
Naya just kept quiet. “You are beautiful, you are very beautiful Naya” said Rian kissed at a glance tiny lips Naya.
“Let's go, it's almost nine” said Rian. From now on, they spent their time together to tidy up Naya's clothes and goods very much.
And within two hours, only two suitcases could be cleared. While the other two will be settled by Naya tomorrow.
They go by taxi, actually Rian has a motorcycle, however, if he uses a motorcycle and shook Naya in the back seat, he said, then make sure if Naya does not feel comfortable because the motorcycle seat is very narrow and small.
On the way, there was only silence surrounding the two. “Come out” said Rian opened the right door of the taxi.
Naya gets out, while Rian pays the taxi fare.
“Come, enter” said Rian pulled Naya's hand and linked their hands together.
The two of them walked hand in hand, as if spreading intimacy in public.
The people who were in that restaurant were not too crowded, either, deliberately Rian chose a restaurant not too many visitors so that the wife who is very inferior to his physical form can little by little believe in herself.
No one looking towards them was all busy with their activities.
“It turns out living in the city is not as bad as living in the village” muttered Naya looking around her.
“True, here they live each” replied Rian chimed.
Naya snorted bitterly, always her debt-redeemer's husband disobeyed his words. But it does not matter if he has a husband who talks a lot, it will make the emptiness that is inside him a little treated.
They sat face to face on the second floor, which had a direct view of the city center. The bright lights of the city can be seen clearly from here. Naya looked at him in awe. Usually at this hour he will sit in front of his laptop and write.
But now, he lives with Rian, his father's debt-redeeming husband who brings a new life for him.
Naya feels freer in speaking, and freer in expressing her opinions.
Naya smiled sweetly, Rian who saw it came smiling, it was not bad to marry a woman of his choice father. And he also needs to support the system to encourage his monotonous days.
