
"Whose shirt is this?" ask Satria when you want to change work clothes with casual clothes.
Alya thought it was Satria's clothes, she washed it and arranged with Satria's clothes and put it in the closet. "The shirt was in the bathroom, I found it a few days ago."
"Is there anything else besides this shirt, I mean the one left in the bathroom."
"There was. Alya takes protective bazooka and singlet."
"It's sure in this bathroom."
"Yes, isn't it yours? means I have Mas Adit."
"Do you know when he's taking a shower here?"
"When you don't come home, after I wake up the bathroom is wet," replied Alya starting to feel in the interrogation.
Alya again picked up another shirt, this time the choice fell on long pajamas. "Then put on these pajamas."
Satria took from Alya's hand and took her away to the next room.
Satria wears her sleeping pajamas in the study.
Feeling that something was stuck, Alya soon followed.
"Sleep, don't wait for me" said Satria, sitting back and looking at the painting.
"Mas, don't sleep in the room."
"Look, I'm not sleepy" said Satria who suddenly became cold. Yes, ever since they found out the photo of them holding hands on the street, plus Aditya took a shower in his private bathroom and left the clothes.
Satria will continue to think Alya still loves Aditya and still likes to meet every chance..
"Well, I'll go to the room first, if you need anything you can call me." Alya looked at Satria who started working on something.
"Whatever? this night like there's nothing I need, I'll take it myself. You sleep there, the sick can not stay up late. The medicine was also taken" said Satria and then looked at Alya who had not obeyed her words.
"Yes, I'm going to sleep." Alya left, while thinking, the knight suddenly was so cold. whereas he used to love teasing her, he was friendly and liked to laugh.
Alya laid her body on the bed, pulling the blanket to the chest. Alya couldn't sleep, there was really something stuck in her heart.
Alya fumbled the ring on her fingers without realizing she was smiling.
'Sat, I really didn't think I could fall in love again, I thought I couldn't live without Mas Aditya, now I can't sleep just thinking of you being cold all of a sudden.'
Alya stared at the wedding photos of the two of them, taken from the wall and hugged her to be taken to dreamland.
***
In the room next to Satria was also agitated. Jealousy that was harbored alone turned out to leave a very deep pain, asking was prestige.
"It's Mas Aditya in the room with Alya, it's like there's no me, is he ...."
Satria squeezed her hair in frustration, upset at her dirty thoughts.Suddenly she felt thirsty, Satria filled the glass to half fill, and took her pacing around the room.
"Do I have to ask Alya, but what if she thinks I'm a jealous man, I don't trust her."
An agitated Satria turns out to be luring Damar's father to approach her.
"Satria at this hour haven't slept yet" asked Dad.
Dad glanced at the pile of work at the table.
"Well, I got a job."
"Satria asked this job to a friend, yeah. Pray that Mr. Arya will like."
"Aryans! papa used to have a friend named Arya. But maybe it's just the same name" Damar said, sitting next to his son.
"Papa see you and Alya still keep your distance.why son? isn't Alya attractive in your eyes?"
"No, about the honest physical Satria interested. But Alya has not been able to forget Mas Aditya. How can Satria go in and steal his heart, if there's still a guard there."
"Father and Mother pray that you and Aditya can sincerely accept each other's partners."
Satria was silent, it was still difficult to accept everything.if Satria was ready to be born inwardly accept Alya, it turns out that until here he wanted to give up.
"Dad not sleeping!"
"Father to your mind."
"All right, Satria's going to the room." In order to please Satria's father must sleep again in a room with Alya. Satria wished Alya had slept.
Satria stepped slowly towards the room, slowly opened the door so as not to creak.
Satria saw Alya was already sound and hugged the photo.
Satria took a photo in her woman's arms. Satria smiled looking at the picture of her who was hanging out with Alya.
'Alya you are beautiful, honestly I fell in love before we got married, but your dishonesty makes me doubt, you secretly meet with Mas Aditya.'
Satria snorted in annoyance. Then took a photo in Alya's arms.
Satria again looked at the face of his wife who looked cute and younger than her age.
When Satria's libido began to rise the man immediately averted his eyes and was about to reassemble the photo in its place.
suddenly AlyA's hand held him. "Mas, where are you going." Alya forced open her eyes which still felt heavy.
"I thought you were gone."
"Yes Mas, I've been slumbering, but I woke up feeling the movement of your hand justifying the blanket."
"Yes, go to sleep, I want to give this back."
Alya nodded and released Satria's hand with a heavy feeling.
I want it to feel Alya said that, 'sleep next to me Mas, I am ready to be your real wife, but again Alya does not dare," the desire is only limited to the heart.
Alya had to pretend to sleep well while Satria looked restless, confused what to do tonight. Bazooka is starting to be hard to control. Every day he could only see a woman with the body of a Spanish guitar wriggling before his eyes.
"Mas, you don't want to sleep?"
"Not yet, it's still a photo."
"You sleep first" said Satria.
"Yes in a minute."
"This malaam is so cold, what's outside the rain?"
"Yes, it's raining outside."
"Mas, I'm afraid of the sound of lightning."
Satria. Alya was afraid of the sound of lightning. If the same lightning creatures in this world are all afraid, but if the same voice is not usual thunderous.Alya is not a child of Junior High School or High School anymore.
The duarrr!
Lightning blared very fast after the bright light, so bright that it could be seen clearly from the cracks of the wall.
Alya who was afraid of the sound of lightning immediately jumped from the bed and sat on Satria's lap.
Satria clutched Alya's body and closed his ears, until Satria and Alya's hands rested.
Satria felt Basookanya getting hardened feeling Alya's body move in motion in her lap.
Alya curled up in Satria's arms as the lightning continued to earthy. Satria could feel Alya was completely terrified.
After the rain subsided, Satria carried Alya's body and laid on the bed. Alya and Satria were equally unable to sleep until late at night. Tonight something disturbs the minds of the two of them to have difficulty sleeping.