MY LEANING

S2-Will You Be My Wife?

Siska stared at the empty living room without Redro. Repeatedly the woman passed from the room of her beloved man but, still Redro's nose stem was not found.

Siska turned towards the kitchen hoping that there was something she could eat. But both Redro and the food he still could not find. He also rubbed his hair rough. Several wrinkles appeared on his forehead area.

"What the fuck? Why isn't Redro there? She's probably mad because I lied to her yesterday to help Lyra. But isn't that a child?" Siska wondered to herself, avoiding the blame coming from her.

"With marriage there are a few more. But even problems like this arise. Redro, why do you have to be such a bitch? Why do you like to snatch? Though the big body so too," murmured Siska again.

Ting! The keg!

The doorbell rang, immediately Siska opened the door half hoping that behind the door was the figure of her lover.

"Oh hi!" Lyra's face shocked Siska, her hand carrying two parcels of food. Siska's hope was suddenly broken.

"It seems you don't like it when I come to visit. I'll just go home" said Lyra, turning around.

"It's not so! I thought you were Redro, I was looking for him but I didn't see you. And there's no news either. He's still licking, Ra," Siska replied as she sat on the sofa.

"It's wrong that you know Redro is most anti-fraud but you even provoke his anger, so bear the consequences," Lyra replied while opening the parcel she brought

Siska frowned, her angry face she could not hide. Meanwhile Lyra casually ate her part of breakfast casually.

"Eat breakfast is necessary. Do not add to Redro's mind, be a woman who is not troublesome," said Lyra while thrusting the breakfast section to Siska who is still with eyes glaring at her best friend.

"How can you be that relaxed? You forget yes, if I lied also because of you, you know," said Siska did not accept Lyra's statement.

Lyra breathed slowly, she went to the kitchen to pick up a drink that Siska did not provide.

"I thank you for helping me. But I never thought lying would solve the problem. So, you still have to try not to repeat it again. It is the sin of Sis, however it is strictly forbidden" Lyra said as she sat back down and chewed her breakfast.

"But, Ra I-I

"There was but-but, if only Redro admitted to work but instead he booked a hotel with another woman. It hurts you don't know that Redro is lying!" This time Lyra's patience advising her sabbath was completely out of bounds. What about Siska? His eyes increasingly glared at Lyra's words just now like a powerful lightning bolt that struck his entire body.

"Don't tell me that, the lie is obviously different" Siska replied in denial.

"But still the name is a lie, is Siska Rahma," said Lyra.

"Yeahah! You're right, Ra. I have to how is this? I don't want that to happen. It hurts so much, Ra." Siska flashed her smile the shadow of Lyra's words just now made her seem frightened.

"But I believe it will not happen if you apologize sincerely" Lyra said, stroking Siska's long hair.

"You sure?"

"Yes, very sure. So, now you continue eating later if you meet Redro sincerely apologize. He will definitely forgive you," Lyra replied with a smile on her face.

***

Reyhan looked at Redro who was looking down while chewing the soup Lyra made for the two of them.

Reyhan got up from his seat. His face this time looked irritated to the bodyguard who was already like his brother.

"How old are you?" reyhan asked, sitting back down.

"32 years Den," Redro answered briefly.

"Huh? Is it worth that age to still lash out?" reyhan asked as he glared at Redro who had finished eating.

"I just want him to know that lying never produces a good ending" Redro replied as he rubbed his lips with a tissue.

"Yes, you're right! But the lie isn't that big Redro. Just because of that, you came here and made my wife intervene. You're too childish" Reyhan said as he slowly pushed Redro's forehead. Making the man he was always proud of was not struggling.

Redro fell silent, he rose from his seat to the sink to wash the new one he was wearing. After that, he returned to his seat.

"You're smart in many ways, I'm proud of that. However, if you are smarter in treating women I will feel even more proud. Your wedding is a few days away, you know it's sacred. When you make your wife's tears fall because of you, keep away the sustenance will not be on your side. I speak like this, because I'm a married man. Still trying to make my wife happy because I feel less. You'll know how precious the smiles they show you are and how sad the tears will flow if you hurt them. I suggest you think clearly, Siska loves you very much. He lied to help his best friend, but it wasn't a big lie. Forgive him, lest he leave you for your aggravating behavior. You love her, don't you?"

Redro nodded his head, making Reyhan smile in a knot. He approached Redro and patted him on the back.

"Go home! He must be waiting for you with a guilty face and a mouth that holds a thousand words of apology" Reyhan said, leaning over his body and folding both hands.

Redro got up from his seat. Then he lowered his head. As he began to move his legs...

"Wait a minute!" Reyhan made Redro's steps stop.

"Can you be more sensitive?" reyhan's question made Redro glare in surprise, not understanding Reyhan's intentions.

"Aish! Your wedding is just a few days away. Have you ever proposed to her? I mean have you ever made a romantic atmosphere for her?" Reyhan's barrage of questions left Redro silently clueless.

"You're this, still don't understand ya. Take Siska dinner with a romantic atmosphere like everyone else does for her lover. Redro, can't you be a little smart. Should it be your love time that I should come with you?" reyhan asked while frowning his forehead.

"Actually I've prepared it, Den," replied Redro.

"really? Why didn't you tell me?" reyhan asked in annoyance.

Redro exhaled, while Reyhan was still surprised by his bodyguard.

"Because Aden is so chatty" Redro replied.

***

Siska stared at the wall clock that had been ticking. Sometimes he changed his sitting style while staring at the door.

The tring!

A message from Redro went into his phone. Immediately, he opened it.

Come down, I sent someone to pick you up. There's something I want to say. I'm sorry I couldn't pick you up.

"He told me to go out and not pick me up directly. Lest he.., wanted to decide me. What am I supposed to do? I don't want to lose it" murmured Siska.

Siska got up from her seat and walked towards the room. She began to dress her face with thin makeup, but still looks beautiful.

"If the soul mate is not going where. Seeing Redro's attitude towards me. There's no way he doesn't like me. Alright Siska, now come down if Redro decides to take off his shirt and force him to make a child with you, if necessary rape him," murmured Siska.

"What raped her? Just be right. That's where my pride is. Ah better I get off that guy must have been waiting for me," murmured Siska as she got up and ran small towards getting out of the apartment.

And it's true that Redro's people sent back and forth waiting for Siska. The middle-aged man with blond hair who had started to whiten was smiling kindly as Siska's figure walked up to him. He immediately opened the car door for Siska, after making sure the woman entered and then he headed to the wheel of the car. The car started moving out of the apartment.

"Where did the driver take me? Damn I can't speak English. Just be quiet later also arrive and know for yourself," murmured Siska.

After a long journey, Siska finally arrived. His eyes widened in wonder looking around while thinking what place he came to. He walked slowly, because the heels he was wearing had high heels. The driver left, the dark atmosphere without anyone made Siska not stop saying prayers in his heart.

"Why did Redro tell me to come here? Does he want to throw me away? No, it's impossible!" murmured Siska while continuing to stare around. His heart started to beat, he was so scared.

Can't stand the situation he's in. Siska takes her phone to contact Lyra. With half-vibrating hands and a panicked face, Siska tried to find Lyra's contact.

Suddenly a screen came alive. A recording of Siska's behavior these days is seen on the screen. Like trying to peek at the door of Redro's room, wanting to open the door of Redro's room even snapped his feet in annoyance. Soon enough, the lights flashed. Siska was surprised her panicked face slowly faded away.

"Hey Siska! It's me Redro. I don't know how to do something romantic for you. And after thinking about it for a few days. This is a really ridiculous idea. But, I did. I don't know why it feels so good. I am a grown man who cannot string together poetic words but can you count on me in your life? I want to be the lucky guy who got you." Redro's voice recording played. Wearing a grey suit and looking so serious.

"Siska!" Redro's voice made Siska turn towards the voice. Look at Redro on his knees and a mini box containing a ring.

"I proposed to you. Will you marry me? Will you stand by me?" redro asked with a face full of sincerity.

"Not much talk. Put the ring on now!" Siska touched Redro's cheek gently.

Redro complied, after pinning the ring on Siska's ring finger. They also hugged.

"Thank you! For everyone, I'm very happy. I thought you were gonna leave me, you know! I'm afraid it's happening I love you," Siska said as she let out her tears.

"Sorry I didn't accidentally, I-I

"You're not wrong. The point is thank you! This is very sweet," said Siska while tightening his embrace to Redro's body.

Suddenly the rain came. Not that they are enjoying it. This time, their entire body was completely wet.

"You know what?"

"No!"

"When it rained, I actually fell. Fortunately, I could get it out. Hehe!"

"Oh!"

"Oh doang!"

"What else? Aren't you used to it?"

"Aren't you uncomfortable with having a strange wife-to-be like me?"

"No! Because I like weird."

"Ah Redro! So more love. For the bule sir it doesn't understand our language. So, I'm not ashamed of you." Hand in Redro's hand.

"Who said he can't talk to Indonesia?"

"He can ya."

"Yes, of course."

"You must be lying, right."

"Try you just ask the person directly."

"Ehm! Can you speak Indonesian?" siska asked a little doubtfully.

"I'm a real Jogja Miss," replied the driver.

Siska did not wrinkle her face was red. The woman was really embarrassed, very embarrassed. And the car that had been crowded because of Siska's ravings immediately turned quiet again.

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