Leaning My Naughty

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Satria returned home late at night, Nurbaya had even fallen asleep on the sofa due to the delay in waiting. The next morning Nurbaya also did not find Satria, because the young man had left early in the morning, even though Nurbaya had set the alarm, but her eyes were still awake at 8 am.

The days have passed, until now it has been a week.

Today Satria came home quickly, at exactly 4 pm. Nurbaya immediately developed her happy smile. Just engraved on his lips, the smile instantly disappeared.

The Chief Servant had packed Satria's things in her mini suitcase. “I have to go to Holland, maybe spend a few days. Let me know if there's anything. Cup!” He kissed Nurbaya's forehead fast. Then, go straight away.

Nurbaya just stood still petrified, seeing Satria who walked into the car driven by Pak Hamdan, while the Chief Maid pulled a mini suitcase.

The Nurbaya tears fell. He had never felt neglected like this before. The Satria he saw now felt very different, no longer the adorable little sister, no longer the little sister who always had time for him, no longer the little sister who always understood his feelings.

'Is this all because of the first night?' He started thinking strangely. Started to blame his first night.

'Why? Why does it have to be like this? No newly married couple, then did the first night, the morning was kept quiet until in the far-away stay to the people's country without asking for his wife's approval first.' murmured with a wry smile. Nurbaya went into her room with a sad heart.

**

Even the night came.

Aira and Arnel call Bi Mona, “Mana, Nurbaya?” ask Aira.

“Hm, again... again in her room, Madam.” replied Bi Mona a little thought.

“Holiday him. Surely he feels sad.” said Arnel.

Aira looked at her husband. “Do not look at me like that, Nurbaya is not the same as you who are insensitive. Of course he is sad because Satria left a few days.” said Arnel while chewing his food.

There was a grunting sound from the grandmother.

“Gini nih, Nurbaya is not like you, dear. You anyway, think simple, easy, cute with all things.” Arnel drank water in a glass. Aira was already looking at him with a sharp look.

“Oh, yes already. You sleep outside only later!”

“Loh, that's it, darling.” Grandpa Arnel also put on a face.

“Though your nature is so, I love it, I love you so much, My wife.” Whining, persuading Grandma Aira.

“I mean like this darling, Satria deliberately went alone, so that she could focus on her work there, if later she brought Nurbaya, she did not focus, then Nurbaya could be bored, right? Maybe he thinks it's better they'll have a honeymoon later. You know it yourself, right? If your grandson is smart, always have a brilliant idea.” Caressing Aira's haircut that had slipped from her bun, tucked it in the grandmother's ear.

Taking Aira's hand, then kissing the back of her hand.

**

Inside the Nurbaya's room.

Nurbaya kept thinking, now she was curled up in her bed, hugging the bolts while crying in silence. He looked at the photos he had taken with Satria, there were photos of little Satria, until before they were married.

A few days ago, the young man had just changed his phone wallpaper into a photo of their bride.

'Oh my God, is this karma because I thought this marriage was a joke at first? Forgive me servant, because my heart still does not believe in this too strange marriage, our age is far apart, I even still feel that he is an adorable little brother.' Her tears are dripping.

'O Lord, if this is a mistake because the Servant does not believe in a clearly predestined soul mate, forgive the Servant. Thou who throws the heart of man, the servant has fallen in love with him, the servant misses him greatly. Take care of his heart for the servant, O Lord.'

Nurbaya was still crying in silence. He fell asleep by himself due to exhaustion.

***