Hot Couple: Inara's Love Story

Nano-Nano!

Reza has apologized to me for the situation that has not been conducive lately. He said the things that have been happening to him lately have made him insensitive - or more or less so - so that he has not paid attention to things that might make me feel neglected.

"Your pleasantries are too long, long-winded. Just go ahead, what are you gonna say?" I said. The porridge that had filled the spoon - I put it back on the plate. I stopped him for a minute to feed him.

Reza wore a wry smile, we basically understood each other enough, he with his pleasant words versus me being outspoken - straight to the point.

"I'm sorry I'm selfish, I decided nothing about our marriage, didn't ask first if you liked, what you wanted. I should have discussed it with you first, how do you want it, right?"

I'm nodding. "Indeed," I said. "It should be so, you should ask me how I want it. I'm the most important in this marriage, but I'm the least polished, the most neglected. Know-how to follow your will, hold a wedding in Palembang. In Palembang where there is a beach."

Reza looked at me with a face full of regret. Maybe he didn't think I'd talk about it all the way to the beach. "I'm sorry" he said, clasping one hand firmly.

As much as possible I hold a smile that wants to expand. It was so happy that he felt so guilty. Who told you to ignore my feelings?

"You mad?" tanyakanya.

I put the plate on the bed and I took off one hand that he held, then I held both cheeks and pulled them closer to me. I kissed him with all my feelings. "Just disappointed, just a little bit" I said slowly. "But it's okay. You are an ordinary human being. Not everything you can do. For example, you can't ride, but you can play horses."

Suddenly he laughed and immediately felt pain in the scars of his operation. "You don't be funny. My stomach still hurts when I laugh."

Pity me, but I laughed.

"So?"

"What?"

"I'm really sorry, huh?"

"Em." I'm nodding. "Forget it. It's okay my dream of getting married by the beach didn't materialize. The important thing is legitimate and I married her to you, not to anyone else."

Blissfully. Reza immediately hugged me, then kissed my head. He thanked me for my understanding to him.

"Is there anything else you want to talk about?"

There is still he said. He wants to talk about the wedding. In the previous wedding plan, which should be held in Jakarta, how many grams of gold and how many rupiahs will not be in the spotlight, just mention the gold mating of several grams. We do not intend to mention the nominal money. But it is different if in my village, how much gram and how much rupiah must be the main highlight of the village.

"Ihsan said so," he said.

I also confirmed, it is like that if in Palembang. "So, what's your deal with Ihsan? You didn't mean to discuss with me, did you?"

"Sorry, Honey.... I regret. I should have discussed this with you first. Sorry, sorry, sorry."

For the sake of discussion, he was always annoying. "So how many? Don't beat around the bush."

"As per your wish so that one day does not burden Ihsan. Twenty-seven million," he said. "And as for the gold, I will add one plain ring that I will put on your finger and one ankle bracelet, to be seven tribes. How's it?"

My smile immediately expanded, in addition to understanding -- my handsome man still had time to think about such a sweet thing, without me asking him to intend to give the dowry according to my birth date. "Thanks, I'm lucky to have a lover as sweet as you," I praised him and I hugged him tighter.

Reza nodded with a small smile splitting her face.

"Darling," he said again.

"Emm?"

"By the way...."

"What?"

"I'm not full yet. Suapi again...."

Geez who is sick, the effect is amazing. I also nodded. But...

"Let me take a bribe."

Reza and I turned to the door. Salsya stood there. Maybe he was waiting for an opportunity to enter so as not to seem too annoying. Although it is still very disturbing. Hugely. Fuck up!

"Don't be sweet" I said half-whispering as I glared at Reza.

Salsya who without waiting for approval directly entered and approached us. "May, right, I'm the one who bribed you?"

"No need" I said. "Let me just."

Salsya did not reply, she simply nodded weakly then shifted the chair. He was sitting there, next to Reza. "How are you doing?"

I was sitting in front of Reza, on the bed -- ducked but while glaring forward with menacing eyes. Reza took a glance at me before answering Salsya's question. I knew she felt awkward being between us, between me and Salsya - two crazy women who both loved her.

"I'm better" Reza said.

"Thank God. I'm so happy."

"Ep. Thank you, Sya."

"Yes, you're welcome."

"Oh yeah, I've been here. But Alfie forbade me from coming in. Why didn't you tell me you were in the hospital?"

Reza did not answer. Seconds. Two seconds. Three seconds. Seconds.

"Luckily Kayla saw Alfi here. So he can tell that you're being treated here. And he. he told me."

Oh, thankfully I'm not arguing about that. Good thing I don't blame Reza and don't think Reza told Salsya about her whereabouts.

"I thought you guys were on your honeymoon. It turns out...."

A droot! No one's saying.

"Oh, sori. I mean, I'm so sorry about your failed marriage."

Tick tick tick...

Shall I throw him with this porcelain plate?

The porridge that I was stirring up from now on looks disgusting. But still I put it in Reza's mouth, whether she's disgusted or not. "Mas, aaa. eat again," I said. I gave her a sweet smile. "Thanks, yes, I'm concerned. Even though I don't know if you're real sincere or pretend to be concerned. Who knows - maybe you're happy because our marriage failed. Oops! Sori's. I mean backwards. Aye, right? Your heart is rotten."

"Hey..," said Reza somewhat glaring at me. His voice was slow, but painful. The first round sucks edition.

Salsya shook her head, did a defense. "Ra, I don't-"

"Stop. I don't need any self-defense or explanation from you. Okay?"

I continued to feed Reza with a mouthful of a spoonful, for I was irritated by him. That's when Salsya asked - the question that caused Reza to choke. "Za, can I take care of you here tonight?"

Damn when Reza choked I couldn't quite get a drink. First, because my hand is holding a plate. Second, I had to get off the bed first, because my position to reach the water bottle from the table was blocked by Salsya. Be Salsya who can quickly reach the bottle of drinking water that is nearby. The infuriating scene of the second round edition ensued, Reza immediately drank the water - drinking from Salsya's hands.

"Thanks, Yes," he said. Then he looked at me and realized I was glaring at him.

It sucks!

"So, how? Can, huh?"

Reza was confused as to what to answer. Because, if he is not confused, he can immediately agree or immediately refuse.

Why be confused, anyway? Just refuse, right?

"Hows it? Can it or not, Ra?"

Ra's? She called me "Ra"?

Goddamnit! He didn't even call me "Honey" in front of Salsya. Incredibly, in how many minutes he hurt me three times.

"Whatever!" I said. I put the plate down and I took my bag from the couch. "I'm leaving!"

"Where are you going?" he asked somewhat screamed.

"Go for a minute. No one dies young if I stay here. You don't want that until it happens, do you?"

Actually I know, Reza wants me to answer no to Salsya. He wants me to reject Salsya for him. But I was already upset with him. He could have called me without calling Dear in front of Salsya, whereas all this time -- in front of anyone - other than in front of our mother - he always called me Dear. She sucks. In an instant he made me feel that I was not special to him at all.

I just opened the door and was about to get out, but I stopped there for a while. I turned around and stared intently at my future husband. "Mas, the wound on your shoulder has not healed, lest after this your heart be hurt. And please, make sure this room is sterile when I get back. Don't let me throw the trash in its place. You got it, right?"

Reza just nodded, while Salsya froze beside him. And I, I didn't go straight from there, I was still standing at the door.

"Can you, anyway, fall in love with a woman as rough as she is?"

Oh my God. I would love to go back in and tear the mouth of the street woman* it. Hold Nara...

"Actually he's a good guy. Heart's good. Although sometimes his speech is rude, sometimes his attitude is strange, his behavior is sometimes barbaric, sometimes he is naughty, even sometimes he is ignorant. But he's special. Very special."

I don't know what Reza's expression was when he said those words. But I imagine she's smiling. There is sincerity in every word.

"Special, how?" ask Salsya.

Same. I also want to know the answer.

"She had an amazing love for me, her first love. He had never loved another man, let alone courted. Never touched anyone else. I -- the first and the only. He also has great loyalty. He was once betrothed to his father, but he could resist, he could keep me and make his family accept me. Yeah, his family can accept me for who I am, not on these terms. They were just expecting my loyalty. But I betrayed him, I promised to marry another woman."

The deg!

"Za, you...?"

Reza. "Nara can understand my situation."

Whats? Understood it? I had to, Bambang....

Arrrgh!