METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE

First night in our room

Arya smiled with relief when she saw the person she picked up at the airport already waving to her. After raising their luggage to the trunk, Ryan makes sure Rani gets into the car first and she gets on and sits in the passenger seat with his wife.

Along the way, Arya did not dare to look back, let alone invite Master and Nonanya to speak. Arya is quite happy, seeing a change in Ryan's attitude that is very far compared to when Ryan decided to follow Rani to Bali suddenly three days ago.

Rani also looks very much different from her who has been known Arya. If all this time Rani is known as Arya as a girl who is assertive, intelligent, independent, energetic and likes to give orders at will, then in front of her own eyes Arya sees Rani as the wife of her sweet Master, being spoiled to her husband, far from the firm impression that has been attached from an Arania Levana in the mind of Arya.

Until the entire time of the trip they spent in their own way. Arya thought about what had happened when Tuan and Nonanya were in Bali, while Ryan just hugged tightly and stroked his wife's face and kissed her many times. Meanwhile, Rani, already unable to control her eyes due to the feeling of fatigue that whack.

"It's over" said Arya cheerfully, as their car entered the gate and prepared to park in front of Ryan's residence.

"Stttt. Don't noise. If my wife wakes up because of your blaring voice, I cut your pay this month without rest" Ryan warned Arya not to be noisy, considering that Rani is still asleep in her lap.

Arya nodded in understanding. Slowly, he opened the car door until it finally came down and opened the door for Mr and Nonanya.

Ryan immediately came down with his wife. Arriving in the room, Ryan laid Rani on the bed and then covered her with tenderness.

After making sure Rani fell asleep comfortably, Ryan immediately went out and went down to meet Arya who is currently still waiting for her in the living room.

Ryan dropped his body on the sofa violently. He leaned back and closed his eyes, occasionally his finger twitching the top of his nose as if by that what he was worried about would disappear.

"Is there a problem?" arya asked with a frown, realizing that something was wrong with her Master.

"Did you find any news about Arania Levana today?" Ryan asked seriously. Now he allowed her to sit up straight facing Arya.

Hearing her Master's remark, Arya immediately pulled out the phone in her pocket and checked if there was any news about Rani today or not. Arya's forehead is wrinkled.

"Arania Levana is a tranding of news topics today in almost all online media. Is this what makes you guys up to the airport today slower?" arya replied, which worried Ryan even more.

"Please follow the progress of the case. Investigate also the owner of the cafe along with its network. I was afraid that there were many of them and there were strong people behind them. Let no one be missed so that their existence endangers Rani."

Arya just nodded. He must get used to the tasks given by his Master beyond what he is used to since Rani's presence in the Dewangga family.

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Ryan immediately went up to the second floor after asking Arya to go home. Slowly, Ryan opened the room door and glanced inside, his wife was still sound asleep.

Slowly, Ryan walked in and walked slowly into the bathroom to clean himself and then changed into his clothes. He smiled faintly as he approached Rani, seeing her still asleep since they left the airport this afternoon.

Without a second thought, Ryan climbed onto the bed and got into the blanket that covered Rani's body. He had his body sealed with the body of his wife who had not budged since Ryan had laid her in that position.

Suddenly Rani squirms, feeling like someone is coming to disturb her sleep. Rani opened her eyes and saw Ryan looking at her with a smile and occasionally kissed her.

Looking at her husband who kept looking at her, Rani just smiled and held her husband's hand gently, then closed her eyes again.

"Are you happy?" whispered Ryan. I don't know what was on his mind so the question was eager to come out of his mouth.

"Of course Rani is happy," answered Rani while keeping her eyes closed which could not control her drowsiness.

"Do you love me?" ryan asked as he opened the hijab that was still covering his wife's head.

Hearing her husband's question, no answer came out of her mouth. Rani was busy guessing her own heart, whether the comfort when being near her husband is what is called love.

"Why are you quiet, honey? Don't you love me?" Ryan said as he turned Rani's body to see the expression of his little wife.

"Did Ryan love Rani?" without answering the questions addressed to him, Rani asked back.

"Why are you asked back? Do you need proof?" ryan answered, rolling his eyes.

"No," exclaimed Rani, knowing where her husband was talking. Now Rani's face has blushed to see her husband who always looks at her with a gaze that even looks like he wants to pounce on her.

"Are you not?" Ryan continued to tease his increasingly adorable wife while enduring embarrassment.

"Right," Rani tried to stay afloat.

"Love is here, here, and here can't you feel it?" ryan said later, pointing at some of the areas that belonged to his wife.

Rani remained silent. She tried to look at her husband's treatment, was it really a form of love? Or is it just affection and a sense of wanting to protect just because Rani is his wife?

"Love is here, here and here. It's even here, here and here. Can't you really feel his presence?" ryan continued, still pointing to the other part.

Rani is still silent. The answer to how her husband felt, and how his heart and her husband's heart were still big question marks.

Ryan also seemed to understand what was raging in his wife's mind. She will faithfully wait until Rani can give her all the love. A love that will repay Ryan's love for him, even though he has never spoken in words.

And that night, they just looked at each other in silence. But when their eyes met, they understood what they wanted that night.

Until the room was for the first time a silent witness, two hearts are now one.

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