I Know Your Secret's

Our Destiny is Unique, right?

Deg.

My heart skipped a beat ringing with the sentence that had just come out of my husband's mouth. Even with a clash but still make my heart out of place.

"uh shit." said Zayyan Kasak-kusuk while scratching his nape does not itch. I was just silently confused staring at him still in loading mode.

"what the hell are you, brother?!" I was annoyed to look at Zayyan pacing around like an iron. I should have been moved or baper with his words overflowing just staring at the man's riled up.

"silence!" his jolt made me even more upset.

swear this person, it has made the child of the baper.eh know his ending even gini. gruntuku annoyed.

"can you just calm down?!" I looked at him again in wonder.

"hush first!" his grunts ruffled his hair again.

"have it, I'm going first" said I was caught off guard by the man's behavior. From my tension up just hearing the snaps hold.

"don't go alone!" he said while holding my arm.

"who do I have to go with?!"

"sama I am a fool. Later you will be chased again by the same fucking thugs." he said while holding my hand.

"psych brother? how are you today sensi kali??!" I was surprised by Zayyan's behavior today. Zayyan looked indifferently walking while grasping me out of this narrow alley.

My heart rippled as I felt warm in the grasp of this man, I felt that I would be fine when I was with him.

"sister, how did you find me here?" manya curious. Zayyan just kept quiet and did not answer anything, making me go back silent.

Finally we arrived at the hospital, more precisely already in front of the grandfather's room. I let go of his hand and walked while knocking on the door of grandfather's room.

"sorry" he said slowly making me turn towards him. "i'm sorry, brother, and thank you for helping me earlier." I said slowly with a faint smile towards him, as well as Zayyan.

"ayo." he pushed me into the grandfather's room. Just now the sad atmosphere had instantly turned 180 degrees turned irritated looking at the man.

"cih, why are you pushing me?!" annoyed at him.

"you're slow like a snail" he said without sin and walked up to Grandpa. Grandfather sighed looking at our debate.

"why are your eyes so sweet?" asked the worried grandfather when he saw my eyes.

"i was just being chased by a hunch of cake, so I cried earlier" I said as long as Zayyan sniffed slowly.

"eat it next time, this is you too Zayyan. Take care of your wife properly!" my grandfather looked at Zayyan.

"yes. yes cake" he said resigned.

We kept talking until the sky showed us the twilight. Actually I want to go home and rest at home, but Grandpa's here alone. I finally decided to stay in the hospital. I turned towards the sofa that seemed enough for me to sleep.I walked quickly lying on the sofa, I brushed my hair slowly while staring at the sky of the hospital room grandpa.

"what are you thinking?" asked Zayyan looking at me lying on the sofa. I glanced at him, "nothing" I said softly, suddenly Zayyan raised my head and he sat on the couch, after which he placed my head on his thigh. I wanted to protest with his actions but I stopped seeing him look tired.

Zayyan leaned against the sofa as he closed his eyes, I looked up at him, "are you tired?" I asked slowly, Zayyan nodded.

I felt sorry to see it, I immediately woke up from my position but Zayyan intercepted me.

"let it be like this." slowly made me put my head back on the man's lap.

I glanced at the grandfather who had fallen asleep due to the anesthetic that had just been given by the nurse.

"want me to buy you some coffee or some tea?" looking up at him, Zayyan shook his head slowly.

"hmm want dinner?"

"no, I want to rest" he said again.

"if you want to take a break, change it" I said, getting up from my position and telling Zayyan to lie down.

At first Zayyan refused, but I continued to force him until he finally resigned to follow me. I placed Zayyan's head on my lap while stroking the man's thick hair.

"i'm sorry I yelled at you earlier" he said, enjoying my elution.

"already, I'm wrong in this too brother." I glanced at grandfather, "i'm too careless not to care around. I should have cleaned up the spilled water earlier, brother."

"this is the first time I've yelled at a woman."

"what?? cih, you made a bad memory of her brother." My protest sighed harshly.

"masa? you're handsome brother, you never dated?" I just don't believe it.

"it's up to me." he said, I immediately caught his head slowly. Zayyan stared intently at me.

"just relax her face bang, close your eyes again" I said, closing her eyes.

"you just called me 'branch'."

"I'm stunned, "is time?"

"you have to call me that deck" he said casually.

"what? you called me adek?!" my screeches

Zayyan immediately shut my forelock and stared intently at me. "don't shout, you can make grandfather wake up stupid." - he grumbled.

"hey it's not laughable with that call, isn't it?" I feel weird about the call of the brothers.

"you're the one who feels weird, I'm not" he said again and closed his eyes.

"i call it adeks not adek."

"uhuh?" I confused looking at him.

"huft, I'm calling your name Dasha" he said slowly.

"sir, not clear."

"Adibah Dasha Elnara Kamania Salsabilah, abbreviated Adeks. That time you couldn't."

I went back to pinning her head, "hey sister, I'm not a psychic who can know what you're thinking. How do I know you shortened my name." I cried again.

"reason."

I sighed softly, indeed, that arguing with the innate Zayyan was always emotional. I don't know what my husband is made of.

"cih, didn't you just say that?" I asked to stare at him.

Zayyan opened his eyes, then looked at me, "which one?"

"what you said was a declaration of love." I explained again. I wonder what the man really said.

Zayyan paused for a moment then nodded slowly.

"when since? when?" ask me again curious.

this woaah felt shot by a man. I cried in my heart, but I did not show that expression to Zayyan.

"since High School." said Zayyan slowly.

Deg. I stopped stroking Zayyan's head, the fact that made me feel confused and anxious.

"THE SMA?" ask me again, and Zayyan immediately nodded.

"masa? we don't seem to be a school. We first met at the camp. Uh, more precisely in the perpus." I said again.

Zayyan shook his head softly, "no, we first met in High School, isn't she a geeky girl?" zayyan said with a faint smile.

I was surprised to spontaneously push Zayyan down from the sofa.

Bruukes.

"aauw, Dasha, why do you like to take down people??" zayyan grumbled while holding his butt. I just stared at Zayyan.

"Why did you know about me first??" tanyaku.

Zayyan sighed softly, "you are the one who gave me bread, remember?"

I thought hard to remember the dark times and when I realized that this man was a handsome man who was often the subject of his school talk first, the man who was difficult to approach and cold according to school gossip. The person who was possessed was now in front of me, who was always quarreling with me, who was always mocking me, and he was also my husband.

Oh my goodness, what kind of fate is this? how did I not realize it from the beginning? Ahhh crazyyah!!I screamed in disbelief while shutting my mouth.

Zayyan who noticed the look on my expression smiled slantedly at me, "our destiny is unique right?" said staring.