
Heli stopped on a high roof. Radit and Anisa are coming down. There were already employees who were welcoming them back.
Radit takes Anisa to a room in the hotel. Anisa's face looks pale. Anisa did not prepare herself for such an attraction.
The hotel staff brought two suitcases belonging to Radit and Anisa into the room. Seeing his exhausted wife, Radit asked Anisa to rest immediately. Anisa released the accessories that were stuck on her body. When he finished, he laid his body on the bed, although still with his hijab.
Radit followed his wife, lying next to Anisa. His sturdy hands immediately wrapped around Anisa's slender waist. Anisa tilted her body in a position to turn her back to Radit. Radit senses that something is bothering Anisa.
"Darling, are you okay?"
"I'm a little dizzy" Anisa said softly and almost inaudibly.
"You'd better change your clothes first! uncomfortable sleeping in a dress like this'' Radit persuaded the wife.
Anisa's not budging. The woman remained in her position to turn her back on Radit without letting out her voice.
"Anisa, honey, let's change your clothes, or I'll change them" Radit said while teasing Anisa.
Radit pulled Anisa's body to face him. Their faces are facing each other so closely. But from the corner of Anisa's eyes flowed a clear circle. Radit was surprised.
"Darling, are you crying? are you sick or am I hurting you?" Radit was confused to see Anisa like this.
Anisa stared intently at Radit. The piercing glare from Anisa, made Radit even more confused. It seems like there is an anger that is going to explode.
"What's wrong, you're mad at me, did I do something wrong? say, Nis. What wrong. I'm sorry. Please talk, where's my fault?"
" Who are you really?" Anisa spoke with a flash of anger.
"Darling, why are you talking like that?I'm your husband, Raditya Wijaya, your Disa mas. Honey, don't joke, it's not funny" Radit said, tightening his arms at Anisa. Radit thought Anisa was acting.
"Deliver!" Anisa's Flick on Radit. "I don't recognize you at all, which I know, Mas Disa is a simple man. Not like you"
" Nisa, make a joke do not delay, dear" Radit still tried to calm Anisa
"Explain everything, mas. Who exactly are you? how could you fool me"
" Nisa, I never fooled you?"
"You're not who I thought you were, ma'am. You're so far away for me to reach"
"Please Nisa, say it clearly !"
" Why are you pretending to be an ordinary person? why don't you tell me all about your situation, and what's so annoying again, is why you're forcing me to accept a man like you"
" That's enough, Anisa. If you feel deceived by my lifestyle and the fact my family is a conglomerate. I didn't cheat you. I used to live like that a long time ago, even my mom and dad did the same thing with me"
"I should have known from your arrogant attitude when I first met. I felt like a stupid doll smiling happily when others mocked my origins at the reception. I walked confidently alongside the prince, whereas I was just Upik Abu, I should have, I also understood why Dila said I only wanted Your Treasure"
"Nisa, I love you. All we have is a deposit. There is no obligation for me to flaunt it. I will answer honestly if anyone asks. You never ask, so why am I indulging in it"
"You are right, mas. .I am not good at judging people''
"Darling, all this is just a misunderstanding. What you need to be sure of, I love you so much"
Anisa looked away and broke away from Raditya's embrace. In his chest there were still many things that made his pride hurt. Especially if you remember how happy he was at the wedding reception. It's not entirely Radit's fault, he's the one who can't judge people.
Anisa knows if Radit is a rich man, maybe the same or more above a little of her ex-husband's Fatah. But never thought if Radit was the son of a conglomerate in this country. Almost all hotels and malls belong to the Wijaya group.
Anisa often hears of the Wijaya group. But didn't think it belonged to Papa Wijaya whom he knew. His heart ached, feeling very frustrated. Anisa wants to get out of the hotel room.
Radit immediately hugged her tightly from behind. Preventing the departure of Anisa who is in a state of anger and disappointment. But Anisa resisted, she tried to shake Radit's hand. Radit energy is not a match until Anisa desperately bit Radit's hand.
Radit who was in pain, reflex released his embrace. Anisa immediately ran as fast as her fast. Until the front door, Radit back to voice. Radit has exhausted his patience to overcome Anisa.
"Anisa Hapsari bint Arif rahman! I'm Raditya Wijaya your husband won't let you out of this room. You're a religious woman, you know what the law is"
As Anisa lunglai's body fell, she sat on the floor. Radit has strictly forbidden it.
Radit approached Anisa. He lifted Anisa and laid her on the bed. As much as Radit's energy was patient to face the disappointment of Anisa. But when needed he must also be firm. Radit will open the hijab wrapped around Anisa's head.
"Don't let go!" Anisa is still rebelling
"I'm your husband, right to you, Nisa. From the tip of your hair to your feet. I just opened your hijab to make it comfortable" Radit replied in a high tone.
Then Radit continued to open the hijab Anisa who had been delayed because Anisa rebelled. Radit's eyes didn't stop staring at his wife's face. He really wanted his wife. But Radit chose to hold him back. There were still tears on Anisa's cheek. Radit did not have the heart to force himself.
Radit kissed his wife's forehead gently then down to both eyelids Anisa's closed. Tracing the beautiful face of the wife and ending at a fleeting kiss on the full little lips. Radit immediately releases Anisa. He does it all with deep feelings. Radit wants Anisa to feel how great she feels for Anisa.
Anisa is left asleep on their wedding bed even Radit pairs a blanket. After which, Radit rushed out of the room. The tightness in Radit's chest needs to be soothed. Radit also hopes Anisa can think clearly when she is not there.
Towards magrib, Anisa awakens
In addition there is Radit who also fell asleep with bare chest and only wearing shorts. With a slow movement, he left his bed.
Anisa immediately went into the bathroom to clean herself up. He only wore a bathrobe when he returned to the room. Anisa opened her suitcase. In his suitcase there were none of his clothes. Then he opened another suitcase, which was precisely Radit's clothes. Anisa looked panicked. Confusion should wear what.
Radit awakens, seeing his wife wearing only a bathrobe. The man approached
" Have you taken a shower, honey?" Radit hugged Anisa without excuse.
"My clothes do not exist" said Anisa still ketus.
"In the pink suitcase" Radit let go of his embrace. Then drag the pink suitcase
"That's not my shirt''
Radit opened the suitcase and then smiled witfully. Look at the clothes in the suitcase.
" Just wear it, no more women's clothes.it's a gift from Sinta. He prepared everything"
After saying that, Radit immediately went to the bathroom. Anisa sorted out the clothes that she had, if she could wear. Inside this pink suitcase there are only knee-length lingerie and sleeveless canal clothes with various models, also women's internal clothes that fit the size for Anisa
Anisa grunted annoyedly, she chose one of the most closed flower-pattern clothes, but still when worn, the length is one inch above the knee. And sure enough, he couldn't get out of the room. Unless Radit kindly buys him a dress shirt.
Anisa glazed over as she turned her body, She felt like she was very awkward. For a long time, he did not wear clothes with a mini size like this. After her divorce from Fatah, Anisa tries to improve herself.
Radit just came out of the bathroom. Laughs at Anisa wearing a mini dress. Anisa simply bent her face while covering her body with a blanket.
"Quick go wudlu, don't just tease your husband. We pray together!"
Anisa obeyed Radit's orders. The two then joined. When finished, Radit filled the time to teach. Anisa was stunned, not expecting her husband so much. If it is like this, Radit is indeed a very very perfect man in the eyes of women. Anisa only notices Radit by hiding. Not long, the time came.
" We pray again, Nisa "Take Radit. Radit put his book on the table. Then prepare to return to prayer.
Anisa passed taking the wudlu again. Wearing ash color mukena with floral embroidery on the bottom of the list. He stood behind Radit. Follow the movement led by radit. After the prayer, Anisa will open the door, but Radit forbids it.
"Don't open, soon someone's gonna drop off for dinner"
Anisa nodded, she obeyed Radit's words. Radit then gives Anisa a hand. Although still feeling upset, Anisa receives her husband's hand and kisses the back of Radit's hand. Radit replied by rubbing Anisa's head.
There was a knock on the door. Radit stood up and opened the door. The hotel attendants came to bring their dinner. Without asking them to put it on the table. . When finished with his job. They also say goodbye. Radit followed in their footsteps and then locked the door.
"Honey, dinner first, mas already very hungry" Radit asked the wife
"First, I'm not hungry yet" Anisa lay back still wearing a mukena.
"Anisa, your husband wants to eat, do you hear?"
Although forced, Anisa approached Radit. Then scoop the rice also side dishes into the dish and give it to Radit.
"Anisa, why isn't the face removed? dirty later. Here!" Anisa is still insistent on not taking off her face.
Radit stood up, opened the mucus that wrapped Anisa's body and placed it on the sofa. Anisa feels clumsy with her mini dress. Radit pura did not see Anisa who felt uncomfortable wearing a mini dress. Anisa is still standing.
" Sit! accompany me to eat "
Anisa sat in front of Radit, they faced each other. But that's not what Radit wants. Radit stared in annoyance.
"Sit on the side, mom! Why are you keeping your distance? Afraid of your own husband?"
Eventually Anisa moves on, following Radit's wishes. He sat next to Radit. Anisa did that because she didn't want to argue. This damn mini dress, when taken sitting will be even higher. Anisa shuffled and pulled the tug of her shirt to cover her white thighs.
"Why can't you just shut up? the clothes do not need to be pulled, want to show your smooth thighs?" Radit is teasing Anisa
"Mas Radit" Anisa yells annoyed back provoked.
"It's silent, get eaten! If you don't eat, you're the one I ate Radit threatened while feeding Anisa.
Anisa does not want to take a bribe from Radit, how can she eat from Radit's hand. His mood has not subsided.
"Eat, this is the husband's order !" Radit
"Eating alone" said Anisa lirih, Radit finally succumbed to let Anisa eat alone.
Radit looked at Anisa who was eating because she had to. But Radit insists the heart must be firm on Anisa at this time. It will never be easy to give up on a particular business. He is the leader knows when to soften and also firm.
Maybe at this time Anisa has not been able to accept herself. But Radit was so happy to make Anisa his beloved wife.........