Miss Hurray, I Love You!

Thirteen

Never before had Roman thought that the concept of marriage that Alsava offered yesterday was like this. Siri marriage with very simple conditions. Without proper clothes and beautiful decorations.

The two were still wearing the same clothes when they arrived in the village of Alsava, the marriage contract was held on the terrace of the Alsava house with the remnants of the wedding decorations of the Dea-sister Alsava-who had finished in the title this afternoon.

There was no banquet after the end of the show, all who watched again disperse without congratulating, really a strange wedding concept according to Roman.

With trembling Roman shook the hand of the ruler and uttered the qabul ijab. Nervous, Roman had to repeat it three times. Lucky the third time smoothly and got a legitimate appeal from the neighbors who re-assembled when told there would be a marriage contract Alsava with Roman malan as well.

Without hesitation and embarrassment Alsava kissed the hand of Roman who is now her husband, there is no reply to another kiss or kiss because Roman still does not believe that he is now the husband of a girl who just a few hours ago made a family drama spectacle for free.

"Starting tonight, we'll stay in this house Bang," said Alsava cheerfully right after helping Roman sit in a chair that had been hollow in some parts, they are now in one of the stilt houses not far from the house where her mother and two half-sisters Alsava live.

Roman frowned and then spread his gaze around the house. A stilt house smaller than the house where Alsava's mother and half-sister lived, the walls were made of woven bamboo with floors of wooden planks.

When viewed from the outside, it looks like a rickety hut that will soon collapse. Roman became worried that if there was wind *****pair, of course, this house will fly.

"Why Bang?" alsava asked pretended not to know with Roman's uncomfortable look at the house they were going to live in temporarily.

Yes while, since Alsava has no plans of staying in the village forever, he will only last a few weeks until his mission succeeds.

After that, will return to the city and definitely return the man who had just officially become her husband. Whether what kind of life the man had left behind, perhaps his family was also searching with worry.

Thinking of that possibility, there was a deep sense of guilt in Alsava's heart for involving innocent men in the problems of his life. The girl looked at the man who just kept silent not answering her question since then.

"What's so uncomfortable about this house?" guess Alsava's on target.

Roman only silently refused to answer and hurt his wife who was looking at him. Roman sighed softly then stroked Alsava's cheek gently.

"I'm sorry Va, maybe because I'm not used to it. Later also brother at home."

Choose to answer wisely even though a little deviated with the word of heart.

Alsava smiled at Roman's wise words. He became convinced that the man before him was a good man and would not let him down.

Thank goodness I didn't choose my husband wrong.

"This is actually the home of the late grandmother, the late father's mother. Long time no longer liveable but still livable."

Alsava got up and looked for a broom and started cleaning some parts of the house. While Roman had just been silent and noticed the movement of Alsava.

This house is not as bad as Roman's assessment, right Alsava said that this house is still livable after being cleaned.

"We go to the room, Bang, you have a lot of rest."

Alsava led Roman into one of the rooms that had no doors, covered only by a worn-out piece of blue cloth.

Roman just complied without a fight. When entering the room the first sight that is seen is a thin mattress that also looks worn and a wooden cabinet that looks unkempt.

Alsava sat Roman on the edge of the bed and was about to get up.

"Where are you going?"

Roman's hand blocked Alsava's wrist and prevented the girl from stepping. Alsava sat back down with a faint smile.

"I slept in the next room, Bang, afraid brother is not comfortable if here both, the mattress is small."

Alsava gave a logical reason, although he was actually afraid that he had to go to a room with Roman.

Roman rolled his gaze around the room and then his hair started to stand up.

"You sleep here, the mattress fits, "persuade Roman with a clear face.

Don't tell me this guy's afraid I'm living alone?

"You are here, Va," Roman once again persuaded, this time the man clasped Alsava's hand and made the girl feel unbearable.

"Yes already then I'm sleeping here too," Alsava broke up while inching up onto the bed.

Roman followed Alsava's movements carefully.

"Sorry Va, because of the condition of my legs we haven't been able to do the first night."

Roman stared fixedly at Alsava, Alsava smiled faintly in response.

"No papa Bang, Sava understood. Brother rest yes!"

Alsava covered half of Roman's body with a thin blanket of red and then he closed his eyes.

I'm grateful you can't touch Bang.

Roman stared fixedly at Alsava's face with his eyes closed, looking calm and innocent. Roman's outstretched hand gently stroked Alsava's cheek which he thought had fallen asleep.

Alsava who received such treatment had been pounding ever since. His heart degub has been abnormal since Roman invited him to sleep in one room.

It is true that they have married betel sirih earlier, but Alsava realized that they were married with a fake Roman identity that he cornered himself.

In his heart, Alsava believed that their marriage was invalid because of it. He did the marriage just as a protection so as not to be kicked out by the villagers because they had to stay home and take care of Roman.

Sorry Bang for having to involve you in my life's problems.

Alsava only dared to say an apology in his heart. He also promised to look after and care for the man until he was healed. The Roman money that Alsava took to pay the debt, Alsava will try hard to replace as soon as possible.

Because of the feeling of tiredness, they finally fell asleep soundly that night. The rickety house bears witness to two human children who promise in their hearts to take care of each other.

***

"What's up?"

The middle-aged man in gray satin sleeping pajamas was sticking a cell phone in his right ear, one of the hands he put in his pants pocket, straight-eyed gazes stared at the garden scenery behind the window of his private room.

"Then?"

The man fell silent again and let the person there finish his words.

"Have you confirmed?" asked the man in a repressive voice and a stiffened face.

"Alright, please just keep an eye on it and protect it from afar. Make sure he's not hurt one bit."

After saying that, the middle-aged man turned off the phone connection and put the phone on a small nightstand not far from where he was standing. Sighing heavily then putting both hands into the pocket of the pants he was wearing.

His heart felt very angry at the information he had just received from one of his employees in charge of searching for the whereabouts of his nephew-Rafan-who had already disappeared for more than 10 days.

"Hide well, son, let uncle take care of everything here. Fix everything to be really ready for you." The man swallowed heavily.

"Sorry Brother, I haven't been able to take good care of your son." Mumbled once again with teary eyes. His heart was sad to remember the brother who was gone. The brother he got when he was 10.

"I'll make sure Rafan gets his due. I promise you, Brother."

(connecting.).