Marsha, Between Love and Revenge

Unrestimated

There have been five days Zidan was at the farm, his activities only cook for Marsha. Nothing else, being the personal chef of the woman he was fighting for, but he was happy to do it even though Marsha still ignored him.

And the two damn men who were Marsha's cousins didn't let her sleep inside, but told her to sleep outside, given only one pillow without a blanket or just a mat to make a base. Not only that, neither Mahesa nor Puma reprimanded Zidan at all, whatever Zidan said or he asked the two, neither opened their mouths.

Okay, let's just say this is my reply to Marsha.

Zidan's hand was busy patting a small blood-sucking animal that perched all over his body, the sound of his ringing disturbed hearing, so that the eyes that had been closed had to be forced open, because it was very disturbing.

Huff be patient Zidan.

The workers there were very sorry to see Zidan, but they could do nothing, if they dared to give Zidan a lotion or anti-mosquito burner, then they should be ready to lose their jobs.

Malang has become a commoner.

From up there, Marsha continued to watch Zidan from afar, with a smile on her lips, Zidan willingly accepted all of this, in order to bring him home and validate their relationship religiously and stately, for him and Zidan to live together.

And what makes Marsha endlessly smile, whatever Zidan cooks, his son accepts the dish.

Marsha rubbed her flat stomach at the age of 16 weeks.

"Do we have to accept it, baby?" he smiled broadly, inviting the child in his stomach to discuss. And Marsha feels specles when her stomach feels like it's twitching. "Hey Baby, you'r happy?"

Marsha turned enthusiastic, he saw it was eleven o'clock at night, his stomach felt rang and wanted to fill something, he decided to go out, Marsha opened the door and went down the stairs a little humming, a little humming, his heart felt the flowers.

"Metrish."

"Metrish."

Marsha halted her steps, seeing Zidan curled up hugging her knees. Marsha is moving.

"Ehem," Marsha cleared her throat, Zidan who was surprised suddenly lifted her body, when she was just able to shut down, and it made her head a little dizzy.

Not pity, Marsha who saw that chuckled. "Can I be instant noodles again?" she asked while blinking adorable eyes. "I'm hungry."

Zidan rushed to wear the worker's flip-flops underneath which were worn nails. "Ready, princess, whatever you ask me to do," said Zidan eagerly, he also walked hurriedly to the pantry at Marsha's house, and Marsha followed behind.

"Please wait here, princess." Zidan pulled out a chair for Marsha to sit on.

"Thank you" Marsha said, Zidan frowned.

"You say thank you?"

"Why indeed? I also from childhood taught manners." Sahut Marsha grunts.

Zidan nodded his head chuckling. "OK, wait for me to finish my assignment," in Zidan's heart was so happy, he knew, Marsha was so hard to say thank you or sorry to anyone else, if Marsha did that to her, marsha has already started accepting it. Zidan turned on the stove, and placed the pan on it.

Marsha just sat there watching what Zidan did, looking back, Zidan looked so sexy, tall, clean-skinned, but he wanted to do whatever he told him to do, zidan's face is above the average man in general, if the man wants, he just points to the woman he wants, of course many women in line to register as Zidan's life companion.

Zidan looked back, smiling to see Marsha looking at him. No less than ten minutes, the instant noodles are ready, Zidan put out the stove, put in a plate that he has given special seasoning using love and affection.

"Taraaa, special instant noodles for special ladies are ready," put Zidan's white ceramic plate in front of Marsha. Marsha stared enthusiastically.

"You're just doing one?"

"Hem." Zidan pulled out a chair, sitting in front of Marsha. Marsha started eating Zidan's instant noodles. "Eat," he said.

And Marsha began to eat the favorite food of a million people very greedily.

"As long as I'm here, one day I'll make you instant noodles twice. Instant noodles contain a lot of additional flavorings, which have high sodium levels, and the salt content can have a negative impact on kidney function, especially if you are pregnant, can you cut down your instant noodle rations tomorrow, honey."

Again the call made Marsha's blood rustle, Marsha took a drinking glass to cover her uncertain feelings, not yet her hand reached out to Zidan's glass had already first picked it up for her, Zidan seems to know whatever he wants and needs.

"Be careful honey, you can choke," point Zidan glass to Marsha's lips, not resisting as usual, Marsha accepted it.

"Thank you." Back he said that.

"Let's go home, I'll face Grandpa and Apap, your stomach is getting bigger and bigger, pity if he has to grow up without a full-fledged parent. I've received all those punishments, haven't I?"

"Where did you know I was pregnant with your child? You see my stomach is small, right?" Marsha looked at Zidan sitting in front of her.

Zidan smiled as he got up from his seat, walked around the table to Marsha, and rested under Marsha. Zidan took Marsha's hands.

"But I'm not ready to get married yet, I'm young Zidan. What do you see me like? I can't even do anything."

"I'll guide you, I don't need you to be able to do anything, I just need you beside me. You're the one who always made me fall in love."

"I'm a lioness you're not afraid?"

"I love this lioness very much, even if she bites me."

Marsha seemed to take a breath, she knew very well how annoying her nature was, like being angry, wanting to win by herself, and behold, this man in front of her was so obedient to what she wanted, even ignored.

"Do you know what the risk is to marry me Zidan? I'm not a mediocre woman, not a woman who loves simplicity, I hate the kitchen, I hate smelling dirty, I hate serving people. I'm used to being served, I don't want to be arranged, I'm not a submissive woman."

Without feeling Marsha shed tears saying that, because for now he already loves Zidan, but he was afraid that one day Zidan could not face his nature like this, he said, and he ended up hurting.

"I already know you are inside out, I accept everything you have Marsha. What am I supposed to do to make you believe me?"

Marsha also hugged Zidan, besides Mahesa, Zidan was a second man who was strong towards his nature, but Mahesa still he regarded as his sister, not his life partner.

"If you hurt me, I won't kill you, but I'll make you live in Zidan's hell, let alone until you beat me up."

Zidan stood up without taking off his opener. "Getting this sweet lioness is so hard, I won't waste what I've been fighting for by risking my life Marsha, let alone grieving you. I won't be able to, because I'm not sure, find a woman like you in this world."

Marsha hit little Zidan's chest. "What kind of woman am I in your eyes?"

Zidan let go of his wound, smilingly looking at the face of Marsha who was already wet with tears. The removal of those tears. "You're a special woman to me Marsha, I'm willing to lose my mom and grandpa, the only family I have, for your sake."

"So I'm an unwanted daughter-in-law?"

"But a very desirable wife." Zidan advances his face, fusing his lips with Marsha's lips which are very opium to him, both dissolved in the silence of the night, until Marsha's last night on the farm, he spends sleeping with Zidan. Yeah, just sleeping, doing nothing.

* * *

Five days were enough for Marsha to punish Zidan, and on the sixth day they decided to return to Marsha's house. Mahardika had heard this news of course from her other two grandchildren, and she had already conveyed Marsha's return to Rose and Rasya.

Roses were so happy, not only him, Indah and Abdi were so enthusiastic to welcome the return of Marsha. Everyone gathered at Rasya's house.

"So, Zidan found out Marsha's whereabouts, Pa?" Ask Rasya to Mahardika. Mahardika only replied with a nod.

"Papa is not good at hiding the existence of Marsha, if you know like this then I myself will hide it."

"You want to hide your child even if, if their heart is already adrift, they will surely meet too."

Rasya grinned. "So Papa approved of the man with Marsha?"

"He was about to risk his life on the farm, and that was enough to prove that Zidan meant something to Marsha."

"But I disagree, I've prepared a future husband for Marsha after she gives birth. You forgot who his family is?"

Roses, Mahardika, Abdi and Indah were quite surprised by Rasya's decision.

"Marsha is married to her son, not her family, after all her grandfather and mother have been imprisoned for other cases."

"Remain, the fruit fell not far from the tree."

"No matchmaking whatsoever Pap." Now the Rose speaks, he is the one who most disagrees with what is called matchmaking. "Let Marsha choose her own choice, matchmaking traumatizes me, not necessarily the man she's dating can accept Marsha, I don't want my son to be a victim of arranged marriage."

Rasya and Mahardika seemed to be struck by the words of the Roses, and Rasya was so aware of his sins in the past.

Rasya looked at the rose next to him. "Darling, but the man I've betrothed to our son, the man who's been after our son for a long time."

"No, let Marsha be at her choice." Rose answered quickly, she was not sure of her husband's choice of man.

Rasya had wanted to return to answer the wife's saga, but Mahardika held him back.

"Here you go, don't argue, all the decisions are on Marsha."

Rasya chose to be quiet, at this time no one was on his side, but he secretly sent a message to Abdi, to support him.