Girl Without Nasab & Ningrat Son

The New Tradition

After eating the porridge that night, Satria took medicine for Indi, because there are indeed four types of drugs that must be taken Indi. After that, Indi leaned back in her safe, and thought of something. Honestly, a little bit of Rama Bima's speech earlier made him think a lot. However, Indi also fully agreed with what her husband told her to recover first.

"Cock-awkwardly?" ask Satria.

"No, Mas. My feet are so swollen, huh?"

Indi asked as she revealed the blanket that covered her legs. It looks that his left leg is more swollen and there is a blue bruise there. Indi who saw his feet just looks horrified.

"You've got a lot of wood panels on you, honey. Already X-rayed, the results will be read tomorrow morning. Hopefully this is a normal swelling. Not because of a broken bone or crack," Satria explained.

"Yes, I hope nothing happens. Duh, I'm afraid that until the operation," Indi replied.

"I'm Temenin Darling .. don't be afraid. Later I will also take care of you until you recover" said Satria.

Hearing her husband's soothing words, Indi smiled. In her heart, Indi felt how good her husband was to accompany and also take care of her. After that, Indi wanted to tidy up her long hair. Satria was responsive, he immediately took a comb in his wife's bag, and stood behind Indi.

"Here, let me comb it and trim your hair" said Satria.

"So slowly, Mas ... Here it hurts," said Mira by touching the affected part of her head.

"Okay, honey."

The Satria combed Indi's hair very slowly, trying not to hurt, especially for the part of the head that Indi said hurt. Moreover, Indi's hair was very long, up to the waist, so Satria really carefully combed it. Satria asked his wife again.

"Shirted or what?" ask Satria.

"Dikuncir, Mom. Can you please shake?" ask Indi.

"It can, yes, but ... as much as possible," replied Satria.

Finally, Satria pulled Indi's long hair with rubber. Absolutely how. Indi occasionally helps instruct. After that, Indi asked her husband for other things.

"Borrow Mas's phone" pinta Indi.

Satria gave her phone to Indi. Then, Indi opened the camera, pointing the camera at his own face. So shocked Indi, it turns out there is a part of his face that is swollen and bruised.

"Yes, your face is swollen on the left as well, and cuts on the forehead and temples," Satria replied.

"Hm, I'm not beautiful at all ...."

Indi said that with a cry. His face looks spooky even, with swelling on the left face and also cuts on the forehead and temples. Even at the top of the left head is also swollen like chicken eggs.

"Beautiful .. In my eyes, you are always beautiful. Don't cry, "Satria replied.

"Mas Satria could have," Indi replied.

"Always beautiful, dear .. Even if your face is cut and bruised, it doesn't matter. My love is also not for what it looks like, dear," said Satria again.

Satria approached and embraced Indi. Bringing his wife's face closer to his chest. Honestly, it was to Satria that his wife was always beautiful. Although her face is swollen, but the beauty that Indi has is not only radiated from her face, but also from her heart. That's much more valuable to Satria.

A few minutes embracing Indi, Satria then unraveled her embrace, she slowly wiped away Indi's tears. "Don't cry constantly .. his head can be dizzy later," said Satria.

"Kening leads to this head aja kayak fish Louhan loh, Mas .. hence the pain," reply Indi.

"Yes, don't .. wait for you" said Satria.

Indi smiled slowly. "You can do it the most" Indi replied.

"Let's not be sad. If you are sad, I am sad too. So, be happy, there is me" Satria replied.

"Must wait until my face is like a louhan fish first well, to get the blessing of Rama. Loving the Son of Ningrat is indeed heavy," Indi chirped suddenly.

Satria was silent, sad actually listening to Indi's words. Although he saw a smile on Indi's face, but it signaled sadness and love struggle that is not easy. You have to experience pain and suffering first. It does not feel young to get the blessing of a noble son.

"I've never felt noble, darling. I'm happy to have a new identity as your husband" Satria said now.

Pause his speech for a moment, then Satria spoke again. "I left behind all the traditions that bind me. But now I have a new tradition, a tradition to love you all the time. My mornings, days and nights will always be full of your name and will always love you. Indira."

Ah, the sweetness of Satria's speech. Indi smiled and broke into tears at the same time. Her husband's words really touched her heart. Hopefully it is not just a tradition, but really realized in real life.