My husband, my Beloved (Revised)

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A week is the marriage age of Ega and Rain. Ega is still the same as the nature of cold and Rain is getting used to although in the end always crying that adorns the long night. In the house Rain was like a thief, doing all activities always sagging. Rain was so happy to be able to cook for her husband and was always praised as good as Auntie was getting that compliment. Her new habit is to peek at Ega and Aunt eating because there Rain will see the handsome face smiling even if not for her. Seeing that smile was so thrilling to his heart, there was a warm feeling radiating as that sweet smile caught his eyes. Like that night, Rain cooked teriyaki and capcay meat. Many times Ega said good while smiling. Rain who deliberately peeked behind the guest room door could only sigh at not being able to join there.

After Ega finished eating and returned to the room, then Rain will come out of the guest room to clean the cutlery. Rain always forbids when Auntie will. After finishing all his activities Rain as usual with slow steps entered his room. This time Ega had not slept. Still busy with his laptop in front of the desk. Rain sat down on the dresser chair that was right next to Ega's study desk.

Rain glanced at Ega with the tip of his eyes. Ega occasionally squinted at reading something on his laptop screen. Sometimes Ega smiles, nods her head and reads again. Even Ega once cursed by muttering "shit" while throwing a fist. Rain continued to glance at it with the tip of his eyes. Her husband was seen from any side still handsome. His long fingers that were typing became a sweet sight for Rain.

Ekhem, Rain ventured to speak and promised not to win when Ega did something rude.

"Mas, where do you want to go to college? What major do you want to major in?"

Ega did not reply as if Rain's words had just not been heard. Ega re-typed something on his laptop.

"I'm going to major in teacher education, Mas. My small dreams of becoming a teacher" Rain chuckled in light of her consistent ideals.

Ega still did not answer this time instead played music as if he deliberately did not want to hear the words of Rain and indeed not a little Ega listened to him.

"Mas, thank you for the scholarship I received". Rain kept talking. This time even Ega hummed without caring about Rain. Rain decided to go to sleep. He lay down while covering his body up to his chin. Rain closed his eyes, there was a sharp pain in his heart. His heart felt pulsating.

'Yes, God. If this is real please do not let this situation make me weak and succumb. Please touch the heart of my husband to love my servant Do'a Rain again in my heart while still being closed and tears flowing. In fact it hurts too much when ignored and not considered by our loved ones.

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"Bi, Auntie!"

The aunt who was in her room ran over to Ega with a breath of breath.

"Bi, don't run around later. Who wants to lift?, the body is heavy" said Ega while smiling protesting the habit of Aunt who likes to run around. Aunty who did have a fat stature just snorted annoyed at being weighed down by Ega. Rain was still standing at the door, peering at once eavesdropping. Rain of course smiled hearing Ega's words just now. Rain longs for good times with Ega who always treats him sweetly. His heart was pounding considering all of that.

"Why the hell, A call-in. Is breakfast ready?" Aunt pointed at the dining table.

"I ask you to prepare clothes for work, said Mr. Riko I have to start directly dealing with Papa's business. Can't just see the report via e-mail doang" replied Ega while sitting and taking a plate. His eyes sparkled at the breakfast. Fried rice complete with egg coplok and shrimp crackers.

"Every day, A?" ask Aunt

"Yes, maybe Saturday and Sunday aren't". Ega answered, starting to put rice in his mouth.

"Yes, I prepared first". Aunty passed by leaving behind a voracious Ega eating her breakfast. He still thinks it's Auntie's cooking.

Rain rushed back with a simple wish, could be the person Ega needed the most. Which Ega always look for even just to prepare a change of clothes, not Auntie.