
...Not everything can be explained, not everything can be revealed. Because some things can only be passed alone....
...☘️...
Time shows at 09:13.
It was still early in the morning, but Mentari already felt so hot greeting the capital. Same is the case with Khadijah who currently feels a little sultry with the presence of Marissa.
But how the form, and whatever the purpose, still Khadija must respect his guests, as long as the guest does not act too late on him or the Scriptures.
"If that's what you want, I'll find you a hotel, just stay there all you want"
Sounding resolute and clear Aksara refused Marissa's request, Aksara himself knew that since his arrival with Marissa, Khadija slightly showed a facial expression that did not like, and Aksara realized it was certainly her.
Not only for the reason of Khadijah alone, honestly Aksara was also not so fond of the presence of Marissa, Marissa had indeed been a very woman and once she loved, she was very loving, but at the moment everything feels different.
Little by little Aksara realized the presence of Khadijah in his heart, although not yet fully Khadija filled his heart, but Aksara began to feel he needed and had to protect his wife.
"But Aksa !. You know for yourself that I am blind about Jakarta" Please Marissa to Aksara.
Realizing that, Aksara also briefly looked at Khadijah, and Khadijah himself was only silent, honestly he did not have an answer or sentence to convey.
"Please, no one else can help me but you"
Marissa tied her hands together on her chest, hoping for mercy from the married man, which was embarrassing in fact, but Khadija chose to remain silent, as long as the situation was under control.
"sorry. But I still can't !!" Decisive Aksara
"This apartment is not a shelter that you can make escape anytime !!"
It is not expected that Aksara will absolutely resolutely reject Marissa, hearing Aksara's speech, of course the corner of Khadijah's heart warmed up instantly. Somehow Khadijah felt as if Aksara was protecting himself.
"But Aksa !!. Please!!"
Marissa still remained stoic with her efforts, hoping that the Aksara would change her decision.
"Sorry yes mba we don't want to, it's just that in this apartment there is only one room, that's why Ms. Marisa can't stay here" said Khadijah chimed.
Hearing Khadijah's somewhat dislike of Marissa's remarks.
"really ? This apartment has two rooms"
Clearly Marissa knew in the apartment there were two rooms, because she used to often go to the apartment. Hearing Marissa's words, Khadija then reviewed the smile on her beautiful face.
"If you don't believe Ms. Marissa can see for yourself, there's my room and Mas Aksa's, and next to it's a warehouse"
Point Khadijah at the two rooms behind them, which were there were two rooms one room Khadijah before, and the other is a room that switched functions into a warehouse Aksara.
Khadijah so asserted his room and Aksara, as if there would be no one else who could stay at his house.
"I beg you, just until tomorrow, I promise after that I'll go"
"I just lost both my parents, would you abandon me ?"
"I beg you, it won't be long, just until I get a place to stay"
Marissa again pleaded with Aksara, but this time she also looked very clear to Khadijah. And it seems that Marissa's efforts were successful, because Khadija would never have the heart to see a helpless woman.
In contrast to Khadijah who felt compassion, Aksara was still in his establishment, firm and no longer wanted to deal with Marissa.
Khadijah then looked at her husband, after hearing at length the story from Marissa, to be honest Khadija did not have the heart, and to allow Marissa to live there, of course Khadija needed permission from her husband.
Aksara who understand the code from Khadijah, then re-open his voice.before that Aksara looks to justify his sitting position.
"Alright if you force" the script then opens its voice.
Honestly, Khadija was not hearty, but hearing the words of the Aksara presumably Khadijah again felt dislike. But Khadijah could not do much, because fellow women of course he would not be up to the heart to let Marissa run.
"But the choice is only two, sleep in the shed or on the sofa, that's all !! because we don't have anywhere else"
Marissa also rounded her eyes, hearing the words of the Script that was in fact beyond her expectations.
While Marisa is still so surprised by Aksara's words, Khadija actually wants to laugh, because seeing Marissa's expression is very funny of course.
Marissa could only snort in annoyance, there was not much she could do, as there was indeed no choice but to accept the Aksara's offer. To get back what she wanted Marissa would have to put in more effort, 'as she thought'.
After a long silence, Khadijah saw the corner of Marissa's lips immediately lifted up, no matter what plan was being thought of in her brain, but now Marisa looks happy.
"Well no papa, I can sleep anywhere"
Hearing Marissa's words, Khadijah and Aksara looked at each other, honestly they did not expect that Marissa would accept the offer of Aksara.
"Honey. You take him to his room yes" said Aksara
Hearing the call 'honey' from Aksara, Khadija was nervous for a moment. But even so he was happy, for Aksara showed possession of him in the presence of Marissa.
"Yes Mas" replied Khadijah with a little spoiled.
Not wanting to engage in a longer conversation, Khadija chose to take Marissa to her room.
"Let's take my Mba to the room"
Hearing Khadijah's speech of course Marissa's face changed instantly, the article of course Marissa still wants to linger with the Scriptures, just chatting and asking a lot of things on the Scriptures.
But rather Khadija did not give the slightest gap, but it does not matter, because Marissa is also not a person who gives up easily.
Khadija walked first, followed by Marissa who followed behind her. It did not take long, Khadijah had been standing in front of a room door, which he himself had not had time to open, since last night Aksara said it was a storage warehouse for his used goods.
Chequek.
It is not wrong to say Aksara, although there is a bed but still, there are a lot of unused Aksara items, such as fitness equipment and cardboard are either used.
But even though there are some unused items, the room looks can still be occupied.
"If you want to clean mba Can use Vacuum in the corner there" point Khadijah in a small room that serves to store cleaning tools.
After saying that, Khadija smiled and soon left Marissa.
Do not ask how Marissa responded, of course the woman was very angry.
***