I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

after abating

On the edge of the bed, Devan sat down. While Kunia sat in a small chair facing her.

Just finished he treated the wound on Devan's hand, then closed it.

"Have–" Kuni smiled still clasping that hand over her lap. "You're okay, right?"

Devan nodded slowly. He then patted next to her asking Kunia to move by her side.

According to him, he moved and moved to the side of Devan who then lay his head on the lap of Kunia.

The hand gently rubbed the husband's head. Seen Devan's eyes closed, he was resigned when he knew the ring was not found. Waiting for what will happen after this.

Because before meeting Notary Evans, he had time to contact Kunia to find her ring. But there is no.

A recklessness that he deeply regrets, but what else? the rice had become porridge, that was how he thought.

"You're really why? I was scared." Mumbled. Makes Devan's eyes open again, but only changes his position to hug his waist circumference.

In certain situations, his behavior does not look mature. However, somehow he makes me comfortable even though sometimes annoying, more comfortable than when with Anwar.

"It's okay if you don't want to tell a story now" said Kuni who made Devan embrace her more tightly.

Kunia sighed, looking at the sky outside. From the glass wall in front of him.

"You know, a woman really likes attention." Devan's eyes are still open. He is very comfortable with his position. It made his heart much calmer.

"In Manja, and competing sweet-ass. In part, we women also like to extend their partners. Treat him like a sweet little boy. Like this." Kunia rubbed Devano's cheek.

"You like it?" devan muttered a little unclear.

"Emmm?"

"Pampering me?"

Dunia smiled. "Of course, even if you're a bitch sometimes. But?"

"But what?"

"No.." hesitated to answer that he dear.

"Don't like to talk half-and-half."

Kunia chuckles, tickled. When Devan rubbed his face on his stomach. He was relieved as well as happy, it seemed like Devan's mood had started to improve.

Dev moves, sits. Staring at the wife who was replying to him, with a smile.

"Jawab was that."

"What?"

"But what you meant earlier, what's the next?"

"Oos... I don't want to answer first."

"Why? You want to make me curious?"

"No, dear–" That's already one code from Kunia. He just wanted to, Devan stated it first.

"You're getting easier calling me baby, aren't you?"

"Hehehe. 'cause I like it, '" touched her cheek.

Dev... You should be sensitive to this. (World)

The man fell silent, grabbed the hand then, then kissed it.

Oh my... He kissed my hand? (Kun)

"You like it, huh? Here's a reply from your hand that just touched my cheek without my permission."

"Hehehe, you're so adorable."

Devan smiled faintly, feeling anxious as well.

"Kune? I want to tell you a fact I just discovered today. You wanna hear it?"

"Yes..." Sitting cross-legged. Devan sighed, his chest tightening back as he remembered that. "Why, so quiet?"

"I think I'm afraid you think I'm a weak man."

The world shook her head, "i won't think of you like that... You know, right, now you and I are already us? You can tell me everything, to me. That's if you consider me, a person who means and needs to be a part of your grief."

"We?"

"Ya– us."

Devan's pensive.really? can I say it?

Pensive again, after which he began to open his voice. Devan recounts almost entirely, from what he heard.

It seems that Kunia is listening with reverence. He was not even vocal, a little horrified and sympathetic to the husband. There he became aware, the reason Devano attended High School where he studied first.

but her forehead creased back, as Devan said, one of the reasons she married him.

so, he meant to ask me to get married because he wanted to get the commissioner's position?

the water on his face showed him a little disappointed.

"sorry, you must be disappointed?"

"yes, a little bit, but that's okay. I have always believed in destiny, which will not disappoint me. Because when I accept you and enter this house, I have put a good hope, goodness is really created between us."

Devan who heard that could not speak anymore, he bowed.

Kunia grabbed his hand, making Dev's head rise again.

"ayo connect again–"

"you still want to listen?

the girl nodded. Devan then goes back to tell about the disappearance of his grandmother and the last problem is his ring, and the gold stamp.

He raised his hand, pointing to where the ring had coiled before.

"i just found out the fact of the ring, today. Yet, it is even lost. I don't know who took it."

World bowed. "I was wrong, I had advised the ring to be removed. But I don't keep it well."

"No need to feel guilty– I don't blame you at all."

"Then how? if the ring really goes missing?"

"want to be like again? Just wait, what will happen after this."

"Hei– you can't resign like this."

"I'm not resigned. But if the ring is apparently already in the hands of Secretary Erik and Mamih? Then I won't be able to fight them. There were? I will be driven out of this house without bringing anything, for the property of the house of Atala has fallen entirely to them."

Kunia grabbed Devan's hand, grasped it tightly.

"Love up... I will be faithful to accompany you, whatever will happen, but the main thing is, Omah. Let's both find out the whereabouts of Omah."

Devan smiled. "you don't have to go look for it. The situation is not like what you imagine. looking for Omah, it is not as easy as looking for ordinary lost people. when we become a threat to them, we will not survive, so I do not want to tell you, because I fear that something bad will happen to you if you follow along."

"are you worried about me? you think just being quiet doesn't even make me worry what? I don't want to, you're the only one who's hurt."

"The world?"

"you and I are already us, right? he is my Omah too. I will still help you. as I promised earlier, who will always be faithful to accompany you. under any circumstances."

Devan approached the face, just getting closer.

And it makes Kunia nervous, reflexes away a little.

Cupp's... Devan kissed the forehead covered in her bangs, softly. To the point that the eyes of Kunia were closed.

"You said you were going to be faithful to accompany me, me?"

Kunia nodded slowly.

"Can you keep that promise?"

"I can't promise a hundred percent. But just trying."

"Don't just try, but you have to."

"Yep–"

"Although, I lost it all. My wealth, even my standing?" Devan touches Kunia's cheek.

"I've never been interested in treasure, you. Why so much money if I don't get your peace and happiness. As long as you survive, Omah too. I'm happy. Then, I can live with you."

Devan touched. "right huh? as long as you only live with me. You ready, even without money?"

"Yes, just so long as you remain responsible for my life. Even if you eat only potluck, no problem. What matters is that we're safe and well, I didn't say the wrong thing, did I...?"

Devan chuckles. "no, you didn't say anything wrong, only I still think. If I don't give you rice, only able to give you grass and stones, how? still want to live with me?"

"Hei– what kind of belief is that? Can you give your wife rocks and grass? Fuck up! Speak realistically, we also need money to eat. You are...!"

Devan laughs again, then grabs the body of Kunia hold it tightly. It is enough to make him confident and calm, He will still move to take over his rights. No matter what happens, for the people he loves.

I lost my ring. But I have you, Kunia. I hope you can strengthen me. To take it all back. So that I can make you whole, and Omah. (Devano.)