My President

Marahans

That morning was not as usual, there was no conversation between Aza and Sandra. In fact, they always chat when preparing breakfast in the kitchen. It seems Aza is still angry with Sandra for hugging Aksa carelessly last night.

"Aza's not angry with Sandra?" ask Sandra. The woman helped Bi Mona prepare vegetables for the salad.

"Bi Mona, I'm done. Later please tell Mama and Papa that I and Aksa will have breakfast in the room so they don't have to wait" Aza told Bi Mona.

"Well, breakfast tumben in the room, son?" ask Bi Mona astonished.

"Yes, Bi. I want breakfast in my room." Aza then brought pancakes and two glasses of milk placed on a tray to her room.

Sandra just stared at Aza who passed by without saying goodbye first with her. He knew Aza must be angry, Sandra cursed herself why she was so stupid last night hugging Aksa suddenly.

"Kok Nak Aza is not like usual anyway? Usually also chatty, but how this morning diem continues yes." Bi Mona was astonished, she then looked at Sandra but the woman was also silent and did not want to give more explanation.

Arriving in the room, Aza put her breakfast on the table on the balcony of her room. A round table with two chairs next to it that is always used as a place to relax Aza and Aksa when there is no work.

"Hubby, you haven't finished your bath yet?" Aza knocked on the bathroom door because Aksa was still inside.

Shortly after the door opened, Aksa was done but not yet dressed.

"Hurry up and get your clothes on, Hubby. After that we have breakfast."

"You go down there first, I'll follow you."

"We're having breakfast here, Hubby. I don't want breakfast downstairs. I'm waiting on the balcony." Aza passed to the balcony. Sit there while enjoying the cool morning breeze.

"Tumben really take breakfast here," cried Aksa. The man immediately sipped the milk until half a glass.

"Yes, Hubby. Down there's Sandra, I'm afraid that you're hugging her again."

Aksa laughed at hearing that, Aza turned out to be so afraid if the events last night repeated again.

One pile of pancakes with chocolate sauce given fresh strawberry slices has been drained into the stomach. The milk in the glass was also washed. They fell silent again, looking down at Mr. Aryo who was mowing the grass. Equally bored and confused what to do after breakfast.

"Aza darling.." cried Aksa.

"Yes, Hubby?"

"Road yuk."

"Where?"

"No idea, just go yuk!"

Aksa holding his wife's hand down. But Aza walked first and told her husband to stay for a while waiting for her slander. The woman looked around the house, making sure Sandra wasn't there. So, Aksa can be safe! Aza is really crazy. Overloving she becomes possessive and afraid of losing Aksa, afraid that the man will turn away and leave her.

"Come, Hubby!" Aza then pulled Aksa's hand to make her walk faster before Sandra came out of her nest. Aksa just shook his head at his wife's unusual behavior.

The two of them walked hand in hand somewhere, which was important to get out of the house, they thought. The complex was so quiet, it seemed like many neighbors were spending the weekend somewhere. Several songs sung by Aksa accompanied their footsteps. With the hands are linked, making the atmosphere more friendly. Although it was just a walk down the complex, they enjoyed it so much.

"Hubby, why does this mango tree never bear fruit?" asked Aza, her hand pointed at the large mango tree that stood firm with dense leaves.

"I don't know, maybe he's angry. You see, when I was a child, I threw a stone" Aksa replied, staring at the mango tree his wife had appointed.

The story of several years ago again remembered, when he came home from school with Devano he must have pelted mangoes so that they fell and could be eaten. Mang Dadang and Bi Ijah help them peel, cut, and make sambal. Ah, Aksa remembered those two people. The two people who had been with him since childhood, were already considered like his own grandparents. But Bi Ijah has been gone for good, while Mang Dadang is alone in his village. Waiting for his death to pick him up too.

"Hubby, why are you sad?"

"Eh, no papa. Just remember Bi Ijah."

Aksa took his wife walking. But just a few more steps, suddenly there is a motor that goes fast. The person sitting behind pelted Aksa and Aza with some eggs.

"www..." Aksa and Aza both squealed when there were eggs right on their faces. Amis and disgusting, especially Aksa and Aza do not like things that smell dirty.

"Heyyy!" yelled Aksa but the bike had gone fast had no time to chase after him.

"Hubby, that's the same rich bike that some time ago threw eggs at me. Yes, Hubby I remember very well," cried Aza.

"A while ago? Meaning you've been pelted with eggs while on the street?"

Aza nodded weakly, she cursed herself for saying to her husband. Aksa would definitely be worried and angry with him.

"Why not say it anyway? Then I can find the guy let's not do it again!"

And sure enough, Aksa's voice instantly rose. The man is so angry if anyone bothers the person he loves. He would not let that person calm down his life.

"We're home!" Aksa walked quickly making Aza flushed after him.

"Hubby, don't be mad at me..."

"I'm not angry if you don't hide something from me. How many times have I told you that there's nothing to say to me." Aksa unceasingly grumbled, Aza just silently did not dare to answer. If he answers too he will lose because Aksa is very good at arguing.

"Hubby..."

They did not realize they had reached the house, with Aksa's hand still holding Aza's hand. Like a father who takes his daughter home from play, but the princess is reluctant and her father grumbles.

"Aksa, Aza, what are you doing? How about a gini drag anyway?"

Aksa did not bully his parents, he passed away leaving them without a word. Aza looked at Keno and Aira longed, like asking for help so that her husband was not angry anymore.

*****

Aksa immediately told Aza to take a shower first, while he immediately took his cellphone and contacted his assistant, Devano.

"What the hell, Sa? Just interrupt my weekend!" devano exclaimed with a small yawn, it seemed like the man had just woken up.

"Track the motor with the plate******* as soon as possible, I want to know who the owner is," Aksa said with great seriousness. He had memorized the motor plate of the person who threw eggs himself and Aza to make it easier to find them.

"Geez! Just want to know the guy why is it so serious, Sa? It doesn't matter either!"

"Very important!" Without any more ba-bi-bu, Aksa immediately turned off the phone. He was still upset with the egg thrower and Aza. Aksa repeatedly told her to say whatever happened, but she always kept quiet and kept it to herself.

*****

"Hubby..." Lirih Aza when Aksa has finished bathing. The man looked indifferent and sat in front of the dressing table drying his hair.

"Let me, Hubby." Aza snatches a small towel in Aksa's hand, the man reluctantly but Aza keeps forcing her. Aza also dried her husband's hair, while glancing at her husband from the reflection of the mirror.

Feeling Aksa looking at him, he immediately turned his gaze away. Aksa is very creepy if already angry, Aza alone does not dare to look at him. Aza turned on the hairdryer, after which she combed Aksa's hair and styled it as usual.

"It's over, Hubby."

Aksa immediately stood up and headed to the balcony after retrieving her laptop. Aza just peeked at him, this time Aksa was really angry.

Aza headed to the kitchen with a shaky step, she made coffee and took some snacks for her husband.

"Hello, Sister Aza," said Sandra. Aza only glanced at him a glance, he was still annoyed with the woman.

"I go first" said Aza who then left the kitchen.

She carried a tray containing a cup of black coffee with a little sugar and one slice of her husband's favorite rainbow cake.

"I make coffee, this is also me bring rainbow cake, Hubby," said Aza put the tray he was carrying earlier.

"Sit down!" said Aksa coldly. Aza sat in the front seat of Aksa, facing her husband. I don't know since when Aza got scared and didn't dare to look at him, he lowered his head and squeezed his fingers.

"When was the first time you had an egg? Over where? And what time?" tanya Aksa is very serious like a detective who is looking for data for his investigation.

"A-time..." Aza explained everything nervously and stammered.

"That's been a long time! Why don't you tell me!" said Aksa with a high tone to make Aza tiptoed in shock.

"Hubby.hiks...hiks....hikss..." Aza crying makes Aksa feel guilty.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you. But you're naughty!"

"Bodoamate!" This time Aza was angry. Aksa just snorted in annoyance, letting Aza back into her room. It turns out that if men are angry, then women will turn angry and even worse.

They were just as sulking until nightfall. Aksa and Aza even missed lunch, they just went to the dinner table at night. Aksa sat beside Keno, while Aza was beside Aira. Not as usual!

"Well, why are you sitting next to Papa?"

"Shut up! My heart's messed up, don't make it any more messed up!" exclamation Aksa. The man immediately took the rice and side dishes to his plate. Usually, Aza took it. But Aza did not want to, and Aksa also did not want to take his wife.

"You guys fighting again?" ask Aira in between meals.

"No," answered Aksa and Aza in unison.

"It looks like they're coming back, say. Funny too," ledek Keno who then laughs with Aira.

Aksa and Aza immediately finished eating and headed to the room, laying down their bodies on the bed. Look at each other before they turn their backs on each other. Trying to fall asleep without any spoiled scenes or hugging.

They both look restless, an hour has passed but never fall asleep as well. Aksa and Aza turned their bodies facing each other, then turned their backs again.

"Hubby..."

"Hm..."

"I can't sleep..."

"Same. Kaya usually sleeps, but yes I'm still angry with you!" said Aksa.

"Okey, I'm still mad at you, Hubby."

"Yaudah, here hug..."

Aksa and Aza hugged each other, the woman slipped her head on the husband's chest. Feeling comfortable, they soon fell asleep. Ah, very adorable.