Leaning My Naughty

Leaning My Naughty
Marry Me



Melani begins breastfeeding her baby, less attention, but more often lets Aira and Nurbaya take care of her baby. He is still pensive more often.


He looked at the ring still coiled on his ring finger. ‘I want to age with you, only death separates us. Whatever I'll do for you.’ His sight looked far away.


‘You know, Honey? In this world, who can make me stupid and weak? Only you!’ Erian looked at him deeply.


‘So, marry me.’


‘Trust me this time, I am a decent guy, I will never play with your heart and feelings. If you don't love me yet, it's okay, I can wait, whenever you fall in love with me. Clearly, I love you with all my heart.’ Put Melani's hand on her chest.


Melani smiled slightly, her tears flowing, remembering all the memories and words of Erian. When they lived together in the UK, cooking together, shopping together, it was also when they were dating.


“I can't lie anymore, I really fell in love, very deep.”


“I love you too, Erian. I can't live without you either. You're the best man I've ever met in my entire life. Just you, the man I trust.” He stroked the ring on his ring finger. Then kiss the ring full of love. Erian's ring when proposing to him at that time.


**


At night, the,


“Say,”


“Iya, what's up?” Nurbaya looked at Satria lekat.


“Can I remarry?”


Nurbaya was silent for a moment, she gulped her salivary. Then he answered Satria's question, “Do you want to marry, Melani?” He asked back.


Satria silently did not answer, she just stared at Nurbaya.


“I believe you, Sat. I'm sure you have a reason to marry her. Marry her, however Erian died protecting me as well, they should have married if not there.”, said Nurbaya.


Satria breathed a rough breath. “Do you have no jealousy? Heartache?”


“Why should I be hurt?” tanya Nurbaya looked at Satria.


“You should be angry, raging, or scolding me.”


“I can not be angry, I also do not want to be selfish and cruel, every woman is always jealous if sharing love and love, let alone sharing a husband.”


“But, I can't go berserk, let alone scold you, honey. I trust you. If here there is love,” Pointing Satria's chest. “If there is love, surely this heart will not be duplicitous, let alone try to hurt my heart.”


Satria leaned back, silent, digesting Nurbaya's speech.


“Erian asked me to look after him and his son like I took care of you back then.” Satria bowed weakly.


Nurbaya hugs Satria, “What no, marry her. I allow you.” Nurbaya catches Satria's face.


His heart broke when he said the permission, but he did not want to be a selfish woman. He is just trying to learn sincerely, maybe this is the best path of destiny.


Satria looked at the face, she could not sleep, even though she was lying down, her eyes could not be closed. Marry again? With a woman he never loved?


Actually Nurbaya also did not sleep, he was holding a sebak in his chest. His mind wandered far away. What it's like to live with your own friends. A friend who can definitely give offspring, while she has never been able to get pregnant. His heart was beginning to fear.


**


Tomorrow.


After breakfast, Arnel and Aira are busy with their respective activities. Nurbaya chooses to deliberately go to the terrace while holding Ethan.


“I want to talk to you.” said Satria kaku.


“Ya.” Melani was silent and sat down, about to hear Satria speak.


Satria was nervous, not knowing how to start. Her chest was pounding, anxious, worried, afraid of hurting Nurbaya's heart, but a promise is a promise isn't it?


The way to take care of Melani and her child is to marry her, so Arnel and Aira told her. Although his heart was very doubtful, Nurbaya's gaze seemed to contain wounds. The lips may say they agree, but the heart is wounded. That's what Satria's eyes caught last night.


“You want to say what?” Melani began to ketus because of a long wait, while Satria was still silent.


“Aah...! L... Marry me.” said Satria terbatas.


Melani looks at him. “You mean, what? Married?” repeat Melani again.


“Yes, marry me.” Satria's lips felt stiff as she said that, her chest pounding, anxious, doubtful.


Melani smiles, “You sure you want to marry me?” tanyanya, he brought his body closer to Satria.


Satria's chest was pounding, wanting to encourage the woman, but what was her promise to Erian? He has to learn to accept Melani, right?


“Iya. Marry me.”


Melani drew closer and shifted her body, her index finger started playing on Satria's chest, piercing Satria's chest slowly.


“Why want to marry me?” tanyanya looked at Satria deeply, while revealing a smile.


Satria swallowed her saliva, nervously attacked her, cold sweat began to flow. It's harder than anything, getting an unwelcome woman to marry.


“I want to protect you and your child.”


“Oh... So?!” Melani smiled, Take a look at Satria's tense face.


“Good... I'll answer it..” Melani opened her mouth slightly, played her own fingers on her lips, pinched her jaw lips gently with eyeballs that could not be separated from looking at Satria.


“You sure?” tanyanya smiled. His view this time looked strange and meaningful.