I Pursue Your Love, Rector

Roommate

As I thought, the owner of this room is none other than Mr. Rama. From the sound of his voice I already know that the inside is the room of Mr. Rama.

"Let's go in, Nia" said the mother as she opened the door of the room.

Mr. Rama was very surprised when he saw his mother with me enter the room. His face was pale, he who was originally lying in shorts on the mattress was jumped while taking a towel and directly covered his shorts with a towel.

"How come you don't tell me if you want to bring him in my room," said Mr. Rama with a very upset face.

"Lho, why do you have to tell me that you want to bring your wife into your room."

"Ma," said Mr. Rama briefly with an increasingly irritated face.

"Nia will stay with you in this room. Mama doesn't want you and Nia to sleep in different beds, you have to sleep in the same bed."

Mr. Rama looked shocked when his mother said that. As for me, well what can I do other than stand still and be a spectator there.

"But ma" said Mr. Rama disagreed.

"Mama, Nia can stay in the guest room. No problem for Nia about sleeping freely," I said affirming what had happened.

"Can't be Nia, you're not a guest in this house. But you are part of the Williom family" my mother-in-law said insistent.

"What the hell happened, why the storm here. Isn't it already night, not ashamed of the others?" my father-in-law said it came suddenly.

"Bah, your son is. Yes, he wanted to separate the room with his wife" said the mother complained.

"Ram, don't embarrass papa and mama. This is a man's son, they've left him to our family. Especially to you, you have a big responsibility to Nia."

"Alright, Rama will follow what papa says. He can sleep in the same room as Rama" said Mr. Rama in the end.

"Nia, report it to mommy son. If Rama dares to upset you, let mama teach this child a lesson" said the mother, holding my shoulder.

"Thank you mama" I replied briefly with a smile.

Papa and mama left me and Rama in that room. I took my things that were just delivered by driver Rama.

"Condition?" I said curious.

"Yes a condition."

"What conditions does Mr Rama have for me?" i said again.

"Easy, I just want you to never touch my stuff. I'm gonna divide this room into two parts. One part has you, and the other part has me. The things that you have must be placed in your part, it is also mine. How, do you agree to these terms?" said mr. Rama.

"Alright, I agree with your terms. It's up to Mr. Rama, this is my father's room."

"Good, I like it when you know yourself. One more thing, besides this room. I want you to know yourself out there, never tell anyone, if you and I are married. If it's all revealed then I'll figure out a way we can split up."

I kept quiet as Mr. Rama said. In my heart said, so much hate Mr. Rama with me. To the point that he doesn't want anyone to know I'm his wife. I lack what the hell actually, so Mr. Rama does not like me.

"Hallo, how dumb. I say the same to you, even daydreaming," said Mr. Rama as he waved his hand in front of my face.

"Eh, sorry sir."

"Yes, start cleaning up now."

"Never now sir, Nia is tired. Tomorrow, yeah," I said.

"No way, I don't want to share a bed with you tonight. If you don't want to help me clean up," said Mr. Rama while looking at me.

"Sir, it's very late at night. I'm tired, let me rest for the night. Aren't you tired?" I said with a face.

"Yes, if you won't help me. Tonight you sleep on the floor or on the couch."

"Well, I slept on the couch, didn't papa."

I left Rama without a word. Before Rama could answer what I said. I just walked to the sofa in the corner of the room.