
Chapter 40 Introduction to Sleep
The days passed, Azka and Dea were like a couple drunk in love, they were both always together, inseparable. Although there was never any recognition and expression of love, but their relationship was very harmonious. No quarrels up to the level of the battle.
They appear to be compatible, not just a matter of physical compatibility, their intelligence is balanced, making them more often like a discussion companion, friends to be asked for opinions and can provide solutions and after long discussions about everything, will usually be closed with a draining activity.
Azka stared softly at Dea who was asleep after exhaustion exercising the night with her. A hope he uttered in his heart, may endless kindness continue to be born in their marriage. He realized that only by giving and proving his love continuously would Dea stay by his side. Because love is a good desire to our loved ones who must look at every moment throughout the time together.
Azka believed that love does not need to be said, too low the value of love if only limited by a word. Love is a behavior that continues to give birth to perfect virtues like a tree; its roots are blotted in the heart, its trunk is upright in sincerity and its fruits are tufted in deeds.
He stretched out one arm and raised Dea's head to cushion her. His one free arm he tucked under his own head. Staring at the ceiling of the room illuminated by a fairly dim sleep lamp.
His mind drifted far away, considering the events of a few years ago.
#Flashback.
"Dea..."
A voice distracts Dea, who is playing basketball with her friends during school breaks.
"Bang Abi!" Dea immediately walked out of the field to the handsome man of about 20 years who was waiting for him on the side of the field.
Abimanaf suddenly knelt down in front of Dea, a red rose that he had hidden behind him now thrusting at Dea.
"You don't want to be a special woman to me?"
Dea looked in shock, then her eyes circled the many students who were cheering them on.
And finally, Dea nodded and received the flower that Abimanaf had given her.
"Well, what have I been saying all this time? That kid's just plain pretentious not to date. Look, just packed a rose already withered. Very cheap!!!" Chyntia said to heat me up.
I stood up, pushed Chyntia's hand that had been holding her phone, showed the video to me, and then walked out of the classroom. My heart was hot as if it was burning with such terrible embers. I hate to see Dea nodding to Abimanaf's offer.
"Azka! Wait, the video's not done yet." Shouted Chyntia trying to hold me back, but I ignored her.
All day my mood was shattered, I even ditched that day, there was no spirit to live the rest of the day at school. Arriving home, I was surprised to hear my father talking to someone through his cell phone.
"Yes, fine. Don't let Yudha go anywhere, keep the room and don't let anyone touch her stuff before I get there."
" ............. "
"Make sure the people involved in the embezzlement of the company's funds are revealed immediately. There's nothing left!"
" ............ "
Dad disconnected his phone then rushed out of the house.
If my hearing is not wrong, om Yudha is involved in embezzlement of company funds.
"Bad!" I clenched my fists. Om Yudha who was appointed father of a nobody to be the owner of a 10% stake in BM Shipyard turned out to be a traitor. Son and father alike, traitors! They are just parasites in my family. I will not forgive them.
Until a few days later, Dea ran after me, finally I could not control my emotions when I saw it and came out harsh words that might never be forgotten and forgiven.
It's just that, after some time living in Japan, I finally know a fact that it turns out that Yudha was only used as bait to ensnare the real culprit. Om Yudha willing to be blasphemed and even ostracized to follow the scenario of saving the company that was on the verge of bankruptcy at that time.
And to Dea, he seemed lost to the earth, even the news of his closeness to Abimanaf never again reached my ears.
And from that moment on, I chose to turn off my feelings for the female creature of God.
#Flashback off
I turned my face towards Dea, looking at her soothing face. I feel ashamed, until now I have not had the courage to apologize for the incident.
Overpowered by emotions, I returned to sending heartless words shortly after Dea officially became my wife. My pride was like being trampled on when Dea refused to marry me, making my mother like a beggar of love for me. This is so embarrassing. I can still accept if Dea really wants to refuse, but I find it hard to accept seeing my mother pleading with Dea at that time.
At first, I just wanted to teach Dea a lesson, but later I realized, I love him very much, Dea is the person I want to protect the most in my life. And what I like most from his person, even though he is stubborn, but he is so obedient, he very rarely refutes my words. His stubbornness is more on the firm hold of principles, full of commitment! His intelligence is not then he used to argue with me, he really positioned himself as a good wife and at other times he is a very professional person at work.
I like to see a red tinge on his shy face, I love to see his manyun lips when annoyed, and the most interesting of his personality is his mature attitude and his determination to face the hardest situation in his life.
Dea wriggled and then turned her back to me, because my eyes were still hard closed, I stepped into the bathroom to take a tub bath and wanted to establish tahajjud prayer.
I felt like I was being stared at by someone during the prayer, and it was true that Dea was looking at me right now.
"Why awake?" Tanya I approached her with a prayer mat that I was folding in my hand.
He tucks his shoulders. She looks messy but looks very sexy.
Plus at the moment he only wears my shirt with two buttons loose at the top. Lately Dea looks weird, she prefers to wear my shirt or shirt. She said wearing my clothes was safer than her evening dress.
Of course it's not a problem for me, I'm happy to see it, it seems like he's crazy about my scent.
"Don't look at me too long, you'll fall in love!" I said sitting on the side of the bed.
He rolled his eyes puffed, his face should have been flushed, too bad the light in the room was dim enough so he could not show his adorable shy face.
"If you fall in love with me, by the way. Don't hold it up." I chuckled at her.
"Great pede!" He spoke briefly and then turned his back on me.
I lie down, hug her from behind, close my body with her, kiss her on the nape a few times which makes her squirm.
"Bobo! It's almost 2 p.m., tomorrow's work." Reminded.
Drowsiness was finally approaching, Dea's heart beat like a lullaby that sounded beautiful through my burly hands on his chest. This is probably the most beautiful sound I've heard in my entire life.
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