
"Maas ...." Naina's voice greeted. He was disturbed when he felt movement on his side.
Surprised, it took Naina a few seconds to reconnect her memories. He is married to Wira again. And .. blush!
His cheeks blushed, pulling the blanket to cover half his face when he realized it was currently stuck to the body of the Hero, touching each other's skin and naked behind a thick blanket.
Three years apart, making him have to repeat from the beginning. Recollecting the taste that was scattered in their story journey.
The hero who was about to open a video post from Jack immediately disengaged his intention. Naina's newly woken face teased her more. The disheveled hair with tiredness was so charming. Especially when the vision of Wira was fixed on the reddish marks that filled Naina's neck, he began to be lured back.
The two burly arms had just hugged, but the sound of sagging and loud shouting at the room door stopped the movement of the Hero.
"Dad ... Mother ... 'ka pintu na.." shouted Vienna with the typical language of children who are not perfect.
"Dad ... Mother ...." the knock was accompanied by the door leaf that was pulled down.
"Mas, that's Vienna ...." Naina immediately got up and grabbed her nightgown lying on the floor of the room.
Just stepping on her foot, Wira held Naina's hand. "Nai, kiss me first. If Vienna is with us .. I can no longer enjoy your lips." The hero asks spoiledly
"But, Mas. Vienna will run amok if we're late to open the door for her." Naina explains.
"Please, honey." The hero again pleaded with a clear face.
Naina, according to her, approached Wira and put a kiss on her husband's lips. Deep and warm, Naina begins to get used to the spoiled attitude of the Hero. It is not difficult for her to evoke her memories with the man who is now officially her husband again.
Hugging and kissing each other, the two enjoyed the sensation of a good morning kiss amidst the screams of their daughter who had now turned into screams mixed with cries.
"Already, Mas. Poor Vienna." Naina pulls her body, trying to escape from the arms of Wira.
Moments later, Vienna burst in and hugged the dressed Hero.
"Dad ...." The little girl greeted with both hands outstretched upwards. He felt disappointed when he woke up not to find his parents. Screaming in the room alone, lucky Rima found him and immediately calmed the little girl down.
The hero was touched, as he felt Vienna tightly hugging his neck then laying on his shoulders. All this time, he could not feel the warmth of a family like this.
"Mas, I made breakfast." Naina clasped her sleeping kimono and stepped out with her bare feet A long time ago Wira did not see again after their divorce.
"We'll see Mother in the kitchen. Mother cooked us breakfast this morning." Still holding Vienna, the man followed his wife. The hero forgot the message Jack had sent him. The existence of Naina and Vienna, makes the days of the Hero more perfect.
***
Breakfast at the breakfast table this morning is more colorful. Vienna, unwilling to be fed, ruffled the brown bread until both hands were clapped. In fact, his lips and cheeks were tanned by jam poured excess by the toddler.
Beside him, Wira was enjoying a special fried rice with a beef egg made by Naina. It had been a long time since he felt this atmosphere.
"It feels the same, Nai. Ah ...." Her face seemed to enjoy every bite and taste that hit her tongue.
"Tomorrow, make me rice like this again. Oh yes ... later afternoon cook my favorite chicken soto. I haven't enjoyed your hand-made chicken soto in a long time," Pinta Wira said as she stuffed the fried rice into her mouth. The smile could not be separated from the lips of the man, even since then he just stared at the beautiful face of his wife who was cleaning the dirty Vienna fingers.
"Yes, Mum."
"Oh yes, Nai. I'm going out in a minute. I have to see someone."
Naina turned towards the Hero at a glance. "Will you go to the office?"
"Where are you going?" Naina started asking as much as before.
"I have business with my co-workers. It won't be long. Once the business is done, I'll be right back. I'll take you and Vienna to the supermarket. We'll buy kitchen utensils and fill the fridge with food stock." Hero explained.
Naina nodded. "Yes, Mum."
***
The woman had just been sitting comfortably in the car. He planned to meet Jack this afternoon after being content to accompany his son and wife all morning. Taking the phone out of her pants pocket, Wira recalls the video Jack sent her.
The man's lips were still smiling, recalling his heated struggle a few minutes ago. They stole the opportunity and hid from Vienna to vent their passion for the many times after their marriage.
However, the smile disappeared slowly as her phone played the video Jack had sent her. His chest warmed up, his heart also rumbled violently. Wira's eyes widened when he saw the video of the woman who is now officially his wife was hugging Dennis. And that makes the blood of the hero boil when his sense of hearing captures the words of love Naina addressed to Dennis.
Deg-
"I might love you, Mom. I think this .. that I feel right now for you is called love."
"Help me .. to love Mas Wira again. Go as far as possible, Mom. Don't ever come back. Suppose ... someday you listen to my death too, keep hidden from me."
"I love you, Mas. I love you, Dennis Wijaya. I love you, Dennis Joseph."
This sentence strand rotates in the brain of the Hero. His gaze was still fixed on the video that was running. He can see for himself, Naina cries over Dennis. The man who is none other than his own brother.
His heart was torn asunder at this moment. Like being sliced with a sharp knife and smeared with vinegar until he could feel the pain hit the heart. It's like being played. The hero feels lied to at this time. If Naina loves Dennis, why come to him and offer marriage.
Painful, while smiling happily enjoying her marriage and household, Naina harbors a lie.
"You're missing, Nai. You can't play me like this. Your smile is fake, your laugh is just a lie. You don't really want to be with me." The hero sighed heavily laden with disappointment. As she picked up happiness, Naina inflicted such a deep wound on her.
"Nai, you have not only broken your promise to love me faithfully, but you have also lied to me. You trickster. You're a liar."
Wira closed her eyes, imagining the intimacy she had shared with Naina a moment ago. There are no 24 hours to be a husband and wife anymore. She was so happy to embrace Naina, sharing her sigh and breath. However, it was not felt by Naina. The woman tricked him with a fake smile, with a fake sigh. And Wira sure, the passion that thumped in their wedding night was also just drama. Naina did not love him, but pitied him like a beggar.
"You must be laughing at me, Nai. I was stupid, begging for love to you to lower my self-esteem. Wanted you back until you mortgaged my principles. Hitting the most depraved way just to get you back, and I know .. everything I got was just fake. Not worth what I sacrificed. Breng'sek you, Nai!" The woman clenched her hand holding back the anger.
"Why should you deceive me, Nai. Sure ... You're laughing glad to see me who's crazy about you. Surely you and Dennis can smile with satisfaction now. If you want to punish me for my past mistakes, don't choose this way, Nai." The hero even ignored everything. He only knew that Naina had to go back to him. Disappointed, Naina loves Dennis Joseph. Men who should be their common enemies.
"Why Dennis? This is a planned conspiracy. If true, congratulations to you, Nai. You managed to trick me. And telak!" The hero hits the wheel repeatedly, venting his disappointment.
***
"DWELL!"
"DWELL!" wira shouted, ignoring Vienna and Rima who were playing dolls in the middle room of his apartment.
"DWELL!" yell Wira again. The aura of anger was clearly imprinted on his handsome face.
"Ma-sorry, Sir. Mom ... in the room." Rima was terrified to see the terrible face of Wira.
Tbc