
It did not feel like the day was getting late, the sun was starting to sink itself.
The visitors started to decrease little by little. Gilang and Marsya also began to leave the beach.
Tiredness began to be felt by Marsya, the path began to be as slow as possible. It brought Gilang's attention.
“Are you tired?” Ask Gilang.
Marsya just nodded, it felt like her strength to answer was no longer there.
Without warning, Gilang immediately brought Marsya in his carrier.
“Tuan.” Pekik Marsya shocked.
“Have been quiet. Choose me to carry or walk alone?” Gilang said he made a choice. More precisely Gilang is teasing Marsya right now.
Gilang knew Marsya must be very tired, especially in a pregnant condition like this would make it not strong anymore to walk.
Shamefully Marsya replied “Gendong.”
“Then according.” Refractory.
***
It turns out that around the beach it provides several complete facilities, there is a resort where to stay, there is a restaurant, and there are several shophouses that sell swimming and beach clothes.
I'm also tired now, it's not strong to have to drive now. Inner Cross.
Gilang finally chose to take Marsya to an available resort, he thought instead of driving in a tired state that could lead to fatal mistakes. He better rest for a while, and he'll just come home tonight.
“Why are we here Mr?” Marsya asked confusedly.
“We'll take a short break here. I can't afford to drive now.”
“Good.” Pasrah Marsya's. The woman could see how tired the man was now, visible from his face.
Gilang also booked a room there.
Arriving in the room, Gilang immediately lowered Marsya.
“Go ahead, I'll be out for a while looking for clothes to wear.”
“Don't forget to lock this room door.” Gilang continued, before finally completely disappearing behind the door.
***
After doing what her husband said earlier, Marsya went to the bathroom to clean her body.
Marsya chose to soak briefly with hot water to warm his body.
“Ah, delicious.” Marsya said, after getting into the bath up.
15 Minutes passed.
It feels enough, Marsya was out washing his body under the shower.
After cleaning himself, Marsya came out of the bathroom using a kimono and a small towel on his head.
While waiting for Gilang to return, Marsya used a small towel earlier to dry her wet hair.
***
Not long after, there was a knock on the door from outside.
“Looks it was gold.” Think Marsya. He walked out to open the door.
“This, wear.” Gilang thrust one of the paper bags in his hand at Marsya.
“I'll take a shower. Oh yes, soon there will be people who deliver dinner. I ordered it.” Connect Gilang.
Marsya nodded her head, a sign of understanding. She headed to the bathroom, this time to clean up.
After Gilang went into the bathroom, Marsya quickly opened the paper bag earlier to take his clothes.
His cheeks suddenly frowned when he saw the underwear in the paper bag.
Oh, my God, did he go buy this himself? Was he not ashamed there?. Inner Marsya wondered.
Marsya who imagined it was just embarrassed, let alone Gilang who went down directly to the place to buy it.
Marsya could not imagine Gilang's expression when the shopkeeper saw him. That man must be ashamed.
After remembering that someone would come to deliver food, Marsya quickly put on her clothes.
He then went to the dressing table in the room, Marsya sat tidying his hair while waiting for the man to come.
Not long after the people who were waiting came.
Marsya then let the waiter enter put their order inside.
“What is this order already paid for?” Marsya asked in case, as she thought who knew Gilang had not paid him.
“Already Miss. Sir already paid it directly earlier.” replied the waiter quickly.
“Oh, fine then. Thank you.” Reply Masrya with a friendly smile. The waiter withdrew from the room.
“Seeing that person made me remember my old job.” Marsya said as she closed the door to the room.
For a moment she was silent considering the first, when she was still working at the hotel owned by her husband.
Marsya is confused to be happy or sad about her life now.
Many questions arise in Marsya's mind, at this time he is wondering in his mind.
What if I hadn't met him and it hadn't happened?
Will my life be the same as it was before I met him?
Or even change?
Question after question kept popping up in his head, until Marsya's daydream was bought by the man's baritone voice.
“That person has arrived?” Tanya Gilang who just came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her waist.
“I..Yes it is Mr.”
Gilang nodded, then walked towards his paper bag which he had just placed on the bed.
“What are you doing standing at the door like that? Is there something?” Search Gilang.
“No Tuan.” Sahut Marsya quickly while walking towards the chair to sit down.
Gilang did not continue his question, he returned to the bathroom to wear his clothes.
❤️
Don't forget the support yes through votes, likes and comments and rate/5 stars of his 5-year-🙏