My Husband Is - Cuek

Forced Room

It's been a month since we got married, and Rey hasn't made any progress. Even since the events that made him misbehave, he's getting cuckoo with me. Never asked. Answering my question is even a scion.

Ting.. The house bell rings. I immediately took out a long skirt and a hijab to open the door.

"Assalamualaik."

"Father, waalaikumsalam." I answered the greeting of Papa-in-law who came to the house.

"Papa tumben play here?" ask pleasantries.

"Papa got bored at home. Sir bring it in." He told the driver to go inside with a cardboard box.

"Good, Sir."

Papa entered with his driver who was carrying a cardboard box.

"What do you want to drink?"

"White water, Alma."

"Sirno what do you want to drink?" ask me papa's pepper driver is in the middle room after he put the cardboard.

"Anything, Madam Alma. Coffee, may. Tea, too. Cappucino can too, ma'am."

I'm frowning.

"So what to drink, huh?"

"What a hell, Ma'am."

Being quite confused by Mr. Kirno's answer, I made him black coffee. I took the water to Papa and walked forward.

"This, Pah. Drink it." I put the water on the table.

"elvin. Papa bought fruit for you. You have to eat a lot of fruit. Let's get pregnant later."

"Yes, Pa." I smiled at her hearing her words. Heavy breath coming out of my mouth.

I walked inside checking what Papa was carrying. I opened the cardboard and sorted out the fruit and I washed it all.

"Papa, Alma make juice, yes," I bargained.

"Without sugar, Alma," replied Papa.

"Yes, Pa."

I washed the oranges and washed them and made some juice for Papa. The honey in the closet I picked up and poured it a little into Papa's drink.

"Here, Pa."

"Thank you, Alma."

"How's Rey been all this time? Is he still indifferent to you?" ask Papa.

Duhh, what do you have to answer?

"Well, Pa."

"When he was a child, Papa was also indifferent to him. Maybe he's down from Papa."

But, Papa is now a very considerate person.

"Papa's going to the toilet first." He stood up and walked to the back.

"Alma," call Papa to surprise me.

"Yes, Pa." I approached him who stopped in front of Rey's room.

"Whose room is this? Why does it look like Rey's stuff?" ask Papa.

Dead lice deh Alma. Why the door was not closed. While hitting my head.

"E. That's Rey's stuff, Pa. When he sleeps he sleeps with Alma, really." Again I smiled stiffly.

Papa continued walking down the hallway of the room and arrived at the kitchen.

Geez, what if Papa is suspicious? Stupid is Alma. I put my jaws together and pressed him because I was irritated at myself.

"Papa, sleepy, Ma. Papa will sleep here." Papa walks into Rey's room.

Ouch...

I cut my lips out of fear. As this fear continued, I went to my room and picked up my phone and sent Rey a message.

[Rey. Papa went home] five minutes later, a message was immediately answered.

[Well, keep] he replied.

[Did he know we weren't roommates?]

[Tau Rey. Papa look at your stuff. You said yes if in that room is only a workplace room and your belongings. I said it was the same Papa]

[Okay]

I was still walking around in the room back and forth like an iron. Thinking about how the next lie and praying Papa did not know that we were in this house just like a sister.

The clinking of the clock accompanied my anxiety because Papa was still sleeping in Rey's room until three in the afternoon. I have to go to the kitchen and cook for dinner.

I chopped up vegetables while glancing occasionally at Rey's bedroom door. Papa's not out of there yet. This anxiety is haunting me even more. My heart feels like it's got a rock as big as.

Crew. Rey's room door opened. I turned my gaze toward the stove and frying pan.

"Rey hasn't come home yet?" ask Papa while walking to the toilet.

"Not yet, Pa," I answered immediately.

Why didn't Papa come home? The driver slept in the living room.

Papa came out and walked forward. I just peeked at him from the kitchen. The sound of Papa's car engine was heard alive and walking then away. Suddenly I ran out and saw Papa still sitting in the living room.

"Pa, Mr Kirno, go?" many wonder.

"He told me to go home."

I nodded a little. "Come home?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Papa's gonna stay here."

The words suddenly sounded scary in my ears. I swallowed and walked into the kitchen. Before long, Azan Ashar reverberated. I immediately grabbed a towel and took a bath and prayed. I cried hard because I lied to Papa.

Should I be honest with Papa? but, Papa has a history of heart. How about a confused mind poisoning my head. It's wrong to lie to parents.

The wall clock is getting down, Papa's getting cool with his phone. Rey has not yet returned home. I started to misbehave this situation. I took the initiative to take Rey's pajamas in her room. Just in case he comes later.

Ting..

"Assalamualaik." Ringing the bell and followed by the greetings must be Rey who has returned home.

Papa who was in the living room opened the door for Rey. Rey enters and is seen stretching her tie and enters her room.

"Rey, Papa wants to talk."

"What's up, Pa?" rey asked who had turned out of her room.

"You slept one room with Alma, right?"

"Yes, Pa."

Rey came into my room and went to the toilet. I gave him the towel. I looked at Rey worriedly. But he looks ordinary. While waiting for Rey, I tried to open the phone, but failed. This thought still bothers me.

Rey came out wearing a towel in her grate. She rubbed her wet hair with a small towel. I looked at him full of charm. Although not too contained, apparently a fairly muscular stomach that disturbs my vision.

He approached and said, "Where are my pajamas?"

"Here, Rey." He took the pajamas out of my hand and changed in the toilet.

"Rey, how, uh?" ask me when Rey gets out.

"Where's what?"

"Papa, you want to catch Rey."

"Let's go" he replied casually.

He could relax while I'm afraid to ask for mercy.

After that, we went to sleep. I don't know why it's a little hot tonight. I took the AC remote to raise the stiffness. When it works, suddenly the room lights go off. I looked here and there because it was pitch dark.

"Rey. Power's down. Or the sikring goes down when I raise the AC?" ask him who is busy with his phone.

Rey came out to check the electricity. Sure enough, when he came out, all the houses were also in a dark state.

I'm getting hotter because the AC's off. Long-sleeved pajamas, now I replace with a tengtop and cotton hot pants. The window opened to let the wind in. I wear mosquito lotion just in case.

Rey came in and slept in bed. He began to feel angry. His shirt buttons were all opened. Feeling still hot, he took off the pajamas he wore. I saw it while smiling to myself.

On the bright side, I didn't sleep alone tonight. How will it be tonight?

Bast...