
Anggia several times rub the sweat that soaks his forehead, the day is getting late but the grandmother's stall is still very crowded visitors, gado-gado and marrow porridge sold by Grandma Widuri is very famous for its distinctive taste.
No wonder if every day many customers are willing to queue just for a portion of hodgepodge or a portion of marrow porridge made by the grandmother of Widuri.
"Non Anggia is already afternoon non, what should not be non Anggia go home alone" said Lasmini, a domestic assistant sent by Mama Indri to accompany Widuri's grandmother a few days ago.
"Before a moment bi." he replied without turning his head, because now he was busy opening new plastic to wrap the food that had been used up in the front.
Faintly in front there he heard the voice of someone who was no longer familiar in his auditory senses.
Sure enough, when he looked up, Nattan the husband was looking at him while chatting with the grandmother who was busy mengolek seasoning.
"Here, nak Nattan has picked up." said Grandma Widuri made Anggia inevitably come to him, then come home with Nattan.
As usual when in the same car, both Nattan and Anggia both choose to stay still until the car they ride to the home of their parents.
Anggia came down first to say hello and knocked on the door like someone who was visiting someone else's house.
"Free, no one will say anything, this afternoon mama nyusulin papa out of town, bi Asti also join mama" said Nattan, while removing a spare key from his pocket.
While Anggia only ber oh only, and think of various things in the house without mama Indri.
As soon as the door opened, Anggia rushed into her room first, sticky because of the sweat all over her body making her unable to bear to immediately take a shower.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Anggia came out of the room, he was circulating his gaze around every corner looking for a Nattan figure he hadn't seen since this afternoon.
In the heart he had already gathered many worst possibilities, Nattan left her alone at home or _
Anggia's daydreams fell apart immediately when she saw her husband standing in front of the refrigerator downing the cold water directly from the large bottle in his hand.
At first Anggia felt hesitant to approach, but he could no longer hold back his stomach hunger that he had not had time to fill from earlier this afternoon.
He regretted a little when the grandmother several times told him to eat while in the stall earlier, but he refused on the grounds that he was not hungry.
At the moment, he feels very hungry.
"You can cook, right,? i'm hungry!" said Nattan who now leaned his body against the wall, making Anggia surprised to look at him.
"Euhmz can, mas Nattan want in masakin what?"
"Anything, as long as the food is worth eating, whatever I eat."
"B-well mas!"
With a swift Anggiaun open the refrigerator looking for foodstuffs that he can cook, but it turns out that there are only two eggs left, and one mustard tie.
Then Anggia opened the lid of the rice cooker and smiled with relief as there was leftover rice there which she believed was enough to eat with her husband.
While behind him Nattan decided to take a laptop, and wait at the dining table alone, while checking some reports that came in via email that he had not had time to open the whole thing when in the office earlier.
Occasionally he glanced at Anggia watching the way the girl was cooking very deftly.
Before long two dishes of fried rice were presented before him, "Sorry mas, the remaining ingredients in the kitchen are only this, is Nattan mas okay?" she asked nervously mixed with fear.
Nattan sighed, then pulled out one of the dishes containing the fried rice.
"So I told you, I can eat anything, as long as the food is worth eating." replied Nattan as he began to spoon the food he then put into his mouth.
"Lumayan! not too bad." he answered casually, then he finished his food greedily until he was not left out.
"Drink it." Anggia offered a glass of water which Nattan received with a nod of the head.
After eating both choose to relax in the TV room, more precisely Nattan who invited him he thought recognizing Anggia closer might not be a problem, especially Anggia is indeed his legal wife.
"Who was the grandmother's sanity?"
"Oh euhm it_ I rode angkot mas."
"Angkot?" Nattan, who was originally focused on continuing work through a laptop on her lap, looked up at Anggia with her forehead folded.
"Yes, um."
Nattan sighed softly, he closed the laptop and placed it on the small table in front of him.
"Why should you be angkot, you are not afraid of danger."
"No mas, I from childhood have been used to riding angkot every time I want to go to school, or anywhere."
"CK, maybe yesterday-yesterday not yet, but it could be next you_"
"I think I'll always be fine mas." sidelines Anggia fast.
"I thought you were a stubborn girl."
"Sorry!"
"I wonder to my own mother why she insists on wanting me to keep marrying you, when in hindsight you have nothing, besides that you are also not skilled in taking care of yourself."
The deg!
Anggia bit her lower lip trying to look unconcerned with Nattan's words that actually pierced the deepest part of her heart's recess.
He tried to strengthen his own heart, that maybe in the future he would get even greater insults from Nattan.
Remember Anggia, this is just the beginning! in the future you must be even stronger, his heart warned.
"Sorry mas, I do not have anything, and what mas Nattan said is true, I am not good at taking care of myself, he said, for that I am ready if mas Nattan want to divorce me whenever mas Nattan want."
The deg!
Nattan gasped, not expecting Anggia's answer to make his heart stupefied with his words, but the next second after controlling himself he again put on his flat face.
"You dare to say this in front of me, right, but you don't dare to say it in front of my mom, do you?"
"I'm not brave, but I really take care of the feelings of Mama Indri who has helped me and my grandmother a lot."
"You_"
''I'm sorry, I seem to have to go to the room first, because I have a school assignment that I haven't had time to do, excuse me." he said as he moved from his seat, letting Nattan curse alone in the room.
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