Married by Promise

The gaze is very cold

“father, mother, mother,” Arya came out of the closet where she was hiding, she then ran towards her mother who had drenched in blood she rubbed her paled mother's face, and she ran away, his cries could no longer be contained, not far from there he saw the father who was also drenched in blood with a gun in his father's right hand,

“dad, ibu” said Arya many times while wriggling from her sleep,

Arya finally woke up, sweat pouring down her body, even her clothes were wet, she then got up and sat on the sofa where she slept, he then calmed his breath that was still decapitated by a nightmare that he did not really want to be present again.

He closed his eyes and rubbed his face violently, after he opened his eyes, he saw Mila was sleeping soundly on the sofa right across from his couch,

‘why is he sleeping here?’ arya's inner confusion, Arya then gazes into Mila's beautiful face, noticing every curve of Mila's face that really looks perfect,

‘ya Lord, if this is how can I sincerely take it off, see it like this alone I can not bear to touch it’ immediately

Arya then got up, walked towards Mila and she then carried Mila into the room, she laid Mila down gently on one side of the bed, then Arya pulled the blanket and covered Mila's body up to her chest, for a moment Arya looked back at Mila's face which was completely perfect beauty in Arya's eyes,

Without realizing it slowly his face approached Mila's face, Arya's face almost touched Mila's face, her heart skipped a beat.For a moment Arya's lips approached Mila's lips, and her heart was beating fast, arya's lips are only a few inches away from Mila's lips, almost Arya kissed Mila's lips, but she soon realized, Arya then pulled herself, and then pulled her, he then immediately came out of the room with a chest that felt tight, he then went to the dining table and took a glass of water and gulped it down, he said,

‘no, I can't touch him, he doesn't love me at all’ said Arya trying to hold the orgasm that was controlling her, he then walked into the living room and glanced at the clock that was there,

‘new one hour, I can still rest another 3 hours’ Arya then lay down again on the sofa where he slept earlier, He was long enough he slept again, he fell asleep again, because his heart raged between orgasm in his own wife, and also the nightmare that he had experienced, until finally he fell asleep because he was tired after traveling long distances after climbing the mountain.

While Mila briefly woke up when she heard the sound of her bedroom door closing Arya, she opened her eyes for a moment,

“who?” ask her while looking at the door,

“no-one” muttered that saw the door of his room closed Mila again closed her eyes and fell asleep with her tiredness.

*

Mila who was sound asleep suddenly woke up to the sound of water gurgling from the bathroom. He immediately got up and his face showed astonishment, He glanced at the clock in his room, the clock was showing at 03. 48

‘who's in my bathroom?’

He then recalled the events he had experienced last night,

‘Arya, she's taking a shower?,’

Mila then recalled that last night she fell asleep on the sofa with Arya, then she also remembered last night she woke up in her bed because she heard the sound of friction on her bedroom door, then he thought for a moment about what happened while he was sleeping,

‘what he carried me last night, no , no way' he then shook his head, feeling ashamed of himself, he said,

‘dia thought about what time I slept on the sofa, I'm so ashamed I’

After a while Arya came out of the bathroom with a towel that she used to dry her hair, she found Mila who was awake and sitting quietly at the side of the bed,

“mandi sana” pinta Arya with flat voice,

“i have used to shower at this time, let's quickly shower” Arya threw a towel that she used to dry her hair towards Mila, Mila then brushed it off and threw it on the floor with a feeling of annoyance.

‘dare once he throws me with towel’

“I still want to sleep” replied Mila who then laid her body on the bed back,

“do you want me to bathe?” arya asked with a slight tinge of emotion,

“try it if you dare” challenge Mila, he then pulled the blanket to cover her body,

“Mil, take a shower, I can't stand your body, then don't blame me if something goes wrong Arya said as she took some documents and opened her laptop,

Mila's eyes widened in shock at Arya's words, he then got up and took the towel Arya had thrown on the floor, then Mila opened the closet and took some clothes and immediately went into the bathroom.

After coming out of the bathroom, Mila sat back in her bed, then pulled out the blanket to resume her rest, Arya who was reading her work documents then glanced at Mila from the mirror of the ornamental table she was sitting on,

“you do not want to pray first, mumpung shubuh still long” said Arya,

Mila who had just closed her eyes immediately reopened her still tired eyes,

‘he told me to pray at night, O Allah, this kind of husband I used to want, remind me to worship and invite me to pray night congregation’

Mila then sat back down, he then looked in Arya's face, while the person who was seen as being engrossed in reading the document while crossing out some parts of the document with a pen, he said,

“you don't pray too?” mila asked nervously, her heart just suddenly beating irregularly,

“already, I have prayed when you took a bath, you took a long bath earlier” replied Arya without looking at Mila, he said,

Mila did take a long shower earlier, he was so enjoying the warm water that seeps into the pores of his skin that gives comfort in the cold air.

Mila then prayed 2 rakaat, after finishing the prayer, he undoes his intention that had wanted to sleep again after bathing, he then cleaned his bed, his heart was so happy at that time, he was so happy at that time, she really did not think if the figure of the husband she wanted all this time had become her husband, she said,

‘he was really a good priest, bang Arnes was not necessarily like this, waking me up for evening prayers, even though he used to be the head of an Islamic organization on campus, he said, still it does not guarantee that he can behave like Arya now’

Mila was really happy when she found Arya who had the husband-like attitude she wanted, but her happy feeling was only a moment, because Arya's next sentence made her instantly hold tightness in her chest.

As Arya glanced back at Mila through the vanity mirror, she stared into Mila's face,

‘maybe this is the last time I saw her beautiful face her inner’ tried to hold back the poop.

“Mil, wear your veil”