FIRST NIGHT (Season 1, 2, And 3)

[SEASON 3] - Chapter. 5

Rasti takes Raka to the hotel restaurant on the ground floor. Right facing towards the panorama of the blue ocean that stretches beautifully from a distance. Because the location of the hotel is somewhat at the top. Not at the base or the roadside. So, you can still see the beauty of the beach that is like a real natural painting.

Both ordered food. While waiting for the dish to be ready by the waiter, Rasti turned her gaze around. Her hair ties are a bit sagging, she justifies it. For a moment Raka was made stunned by staring at the long hair of his wife scattered by the breeze. However, he quickly got rid of that mind bouncing.

A few moments passed in silence. Raka is busy playing games on mobile. Until the waiter comes to deliver the order. The two began busy struggling with a decent breakfast almost misfortune.

"What's my favorite food?" tanya Rasti opened a small talk.

"Where do I know. Lo's the demen, I'm the one asked."

"Ehem. How do I call him still me anyway? Want to cancel the deal?"

Raka frowned as she let out a rough breath. "Yes yes. Sensi is a girl. You. hais, my tongue feels groggy! Shit!" his words are not used to it. It feels amused when starting something that he does not usually do. While Rasti tried to hold back her hard-earned smile.

He had a chat last night with Alena. Not solely based on grudges, he dared to make decisions like this. He got meaningful advice and advice from his friend. Come to think of it, it was also true what Alena told him. "The man will not be able to change if he is allowed to continue. The more we love freedom, the more we are not valued in his eyes. You have to be brave to set a strategy more firmly. Conquer it first with its weaknesses, its logic. New heart. I'm sure you can!"

Alena's words kept ringing in her head. Alena called Rasti last night. He did not mean to complain about halal lovers. It's just, he doesn't like any of his friends to be treated arbitrarily like betrayed so. And finally, Rasti who was overwhelmed with fatigue also told all the chronology of his household to Alena. From there he managed to devise a secret strategy. And Alena promised to be ready to help whenever Rasti needed her help.

"You like the color red. I like food not spicy. I love playing games if Bosen. I love the expensive watch collection. Ah, another one, likes to forget his own wife. I memorized it, right?" rasti Syndir. "Now replace you."

Raka coughed at Rasti's last sentence just now. "meaning?" he said as he sipped a glass of mineral water.

"I like the color green. Loves beach. Loves beauty. I like romantic things. I like spicy food. And like you... Take a good note of it. I won't repeat it again.

Raka was silent for a moment. Rasti was very outspoken. He felt strange, as if in front of him was another person Rasti. How to say that he likes Raka impressed very brave but also natural. For some reason, Raka's heart was slightly pounding hearing this. He thought, Rasti will forever obey and passively as a wife. A very sudden change.

Rasti just shrugged his shoulders. Then continue eating. He deliberately put mayonnaise near the lips. Then ask her husband to clean it up.

"What? You have hands, clean yourself!"

Rasti shook her head, a sweet smile fluttering at the corner of her lips. As a result, Raka can only give up. He grabbed a tissue and helped wipe it clean. "Udah, satisfied?! Very spoiled," he lamented.

"One day, you'll miss my indulgence as a gini. So, you better not curse anything anymore. Be thankful. At least, this wife of yours can accept you for who you are."

"I asked for it?"

"If a couple has to ask for a new love, that's not the name of understanding, but demands. In marriage there is no such thing. We need to understand each other."

"Why, uh you, not a philosopher. The theory is as long as a highway."

Again Rasti smiled while shaking her head. "You look strong outside. Deep inside, you're not as strong as you seem."

"What do you mean?!"

"Raka, if you continue to look at all women like me as someone in your past, until the world is destroyed you will never be able to enjoy the opportunity of life that God has given you."

The spoon and fork in Raka's handrails came off. It fell into the pyrinh and caused a brief bang. He looked up at his wife's face full of astonishment. As if asking where do you know?

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