Love, Treasure And Erlita

Chapter 5

After the party ended, that night Nafan forced Pratiwi to sleep in Erlita's room. Because she knew the habits of her grandmother, Erlita was sure it would be futile to refuse and protest to her grandmother. At the end of his life would be much harder and heavier.

Despite her nervousness, Nafan tries hard to stay relaxed when entering Erlita's enormous, luxurious and comfortable room beyond a five-star hotel room. There is a small living room, bathroom, changing room with a closet of four times his own, a glass rack full of shoes and bags and a four-door refrigerator in Erlita's room.

Breath is a little relieved because it has many spots to sleep and avoid Erlita.

“Why smile? Think what lo?”

Nafan was quite shocked, he did not expect that Erlita would continue to pay attention to him. He refused to answer Erlita's question. He was sure Erlita would not believe that he was telling the truth and it would be a shame if Erlita knew she was amazed by the contents of Erlita's room.

“Basic perverted guy!” Erlita brought her face closer to Nafan's face, “Awas if you dare to macem-macem!”

Nafan did not bother Erlita at all. He casually opened his backpack, pulled out a towel and walked into the bathroom as if there was no one around.

Erlita was really upset with Nafan's indifferent attitude. It could be ignored as if there was no one else around.

“Should be taught a lesson!” inner Erlita.

Erlita immediately took off her wedding dress and replaced it with super thin lingerie. He pretended to be looking for something in his closet in front of the bathroom door hoping Nafan saw it and was tempted and tortured all night for not even daring to touch it.

When Nafan opened the bathroom door, Erlita felt uneasy. Curious how Nafan reacts. But after a few minutes of waiting, he did not hear any reaction. When he turned around he saw Nafan who was half-naked to the chest turned to leave him.

Feeling annoyed at Nafan's neglect again, Erlita approached Nafan and pulled his shoulder to face him. How shocked Erlita saw Nafan who had a field chest and a torn bread stomach perfect. The mature sapodilla skin that is fed by the remaining water shampooing makes Nafan look more tempting. Seeing Erlita stunned, Nafan actually pulled a towel that covered the lower part of her body and threw it into Erlita's body.

Seeing Nafan's actions, Erlita was startled and reflexively closed her eyes. But he was also curious about what was hidden behind Nafan's towel. He peeked out from between his fingers, Nafan was wearing color pants and his face was lowered right in front of Erlita.

“What do you want to see, Miss?” asked Nafan while fixing his towel to cover Erlita's body that was almost nude behind her super thin lingerie. Breath then passed and took another towel inside his backpack. He dried his hair, put on a t-shirt, and then just slept on the sofa.

“What the fu*k!” why is he so restless and unable to sleep. This can't be allowed. Erlita immediately rushed to the bathroom and soaked her bulging body and brain in the bath up.

***

That night Erlita could not sleep well. He fell asleep at dawn and that morning he woke up late. He saw the clock was showing at nine o'clock, meaning that the breakfast ritual together had passed. But how could her grandmother not wake her up or beat her up for not waking up at breakfast together.

He wondered why his grandmother would let him skip breakfast that day. He comes out of the room and searches for the whereabouts of Nafan and his grandmother. He's been looking all over the house but didn't find you either. He finally came out to look in the yard and sure enough he saw Nafan was accompanying his grandmother chatting casually while gardening.

Her grandmother looked very happy, rarely did she see such a sight. Usually his grandmother would put on a cold face like a monster ready to pounce on prey when he woke up late. But that day was different.

Erlita was very curious about what they were talking about but she was proud to come closer or get caught eavesdropping. Finally, he decided to look from afar.

Nafan smiled at Pratiwi's advice, “It looks like Eyang is very experienced about cultivating love.”

“Not really. Eyang actually failed to maintain the love of Eyang and instead chose to marry fellow nobles for being too afraid to live a destiny and live in suffering. But in fact living in luxury we can suffer more than the suffering of living in poverty.”

Nafan felt bad asking about personal matters like that, “Sorry Yang, I should not ask for such problems.”

“No. Eyang actually felt relieved to finally be able to say honestly and as is about what Eyang felt so far. She loves Lita very much. One does not want him to feel the suffering that Eyang has experienced. Therefore, Eyang really hope you want to keep and protect Lita anytime and anywhere.”

***

Erlita rushes inside the house when Nafan and his grandmother want to return home. He then took a shower, dressed up and prepared to go for a walk with his friends.

“Ta, where are you going? Didn't you just get married? Why not take time off anyway?”

“Yang, Lita is an exemplary student, when she had to skip college just because of a small event like doang?!”

“Oia, you can get married until when, Fan?”

“Front month, The.”

“Good then. During the holidays you have more time to be with Lita. Oh yeah, why don't you invite your coworkers to come to your wedding?”

“I just moved here so I don't have many friends yet. After all it's not that important and maybe no one will care whether I'm married or not. So I don't think it's necessary to tell everyone.”

There were many things that disturbed Erlita from Nafan's words just now. First the fact that Nafan is not good at getting along, is proven by the statement that he does not have many friends. Second, their marriage was not important to Nafan. Third, no one cares whether Nafan is married or not. Quite reasonable but ignoring the existence of Erlita certainly can not be taken for granted. But that was also not too influential for Erlita, so just ignore it.

Lastly, Nafan had no intention of telling anyone that he was married. There are two possibilities. First, he is embarrassed to admit that he must be inferior to a popular girl like Erlita, or second, he has another ideal woman who would obviously be upset if he knew Nafan was married.

The game will definitely be more exciting and fun for Erlita. He decided to change his route. He did not want to go for a walk with his friend but he just wanted to take Nafan to his campus and have a little fun there.

“Then can you take me to campus?” Erlita cut off the chatter of Nafan and his grandmother who were everywhere.

Nafan said goodbye to his grandmother, then went out following Erlita to the parking lot on the basement floor of Erlita's house. He hands over the key to his new supercar to Nafan. Seeing Nafan coming to his house riding an old duck motorcycle, he was sure Nafan would have difficulty driving his new car that was all sophisticated. Erlita smiled happily waiting for her game to start.

“It’s show time!”