My sister My husband

73. I'm Angry

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...Dinda POV's....

Jesus... oh, Astaghfirullah....! I almost kicked the guy sleeping next to me. I forgot that we were officially married yesterday. I was silent for a moment and did not dare to dwell. I'm just being a statue right now, I'm being a mannequin. He hugged me tightly.

Whereas as I remember last night, when we were asleep we were far apart and there was a bolster in the middle. Where's bolsters?

Slowly and very carefully I tried to shift my body a little to find space and a little relief. I raise his hand slowly over my stomach.

Suddenly....

He opened his eyes Oh my God, why did I become blushed like this?

We've been like this before, but now I'm honestly really embarrassed.I want to feel like I'm drowning myself in the Mariana Trench.

" Morning baby..." Her sweep was soft with a slightly hoarse and raucous voice. That's sexy.... Um... No, no no! No, no, brains. Please don't wander in the morning blind. Keep your sanity, sister.

"Hemm," I said shyly. Oh my shame, my cheeks must be red like rotten tomatoes.

" Hmm? husband say hello you just said hemm? Have your 20,000 vocabulary not been collected?" Andra tightened her embrace and spoke in a low voice.

Oh, shit, he's such a shit that makes my brutal side want to move again. I think I went back to where she was Andra, my annoying sister.

" It can slide a little, it's narrow." Dinda complained while trying to shift her body a little.

Andra grinned "The narrower the better, dear." Vulgarity.

Hearing her words made my brain wander. Where is the direction of the conversation, the narrower, the better?

Oh, no!! why is my brain so dirty?

We are now in a hotel. My wedding ceremony yesterday took place in a closed manner and the one carried it out in the hotel as well. After going through various deliberation, finally the final agreement was reached. We were referenced and also witnessed by witnesses who were RT sir in our new residence and also RW.

Why at the hotel?

Because this is a form of gift from Mas Bayu. Who would have thought if Mas Bayu as CEO at the place where Mas Andra worked was a very kind boss.

It's my fault I shouldn't have gone back to sleep after the morning prayers. And. This is the consequence. I was stuck in his arms. The smell of his masculine body started to wail and tickle in my nose.

Giving a signal that was once present.

I was just lost and confused. What should I do in this hotel room? there aren't. That's answer. There's nothing I can do but surrender.

" Why silence?" He looked at me looking at the ceiling of the hotel room.

" Just confused." Flat answer.

His hands started to stretch out and move slowly and caressed my hair. " Bewildered why?" Her soft question and her low voice made me feel hoarse all of a sudden.

" Ahem....! Ehem....!" I'm really getting really nervous right now, he's kind of getting a part of my body stiff and even talking is hard. Moreover, our position is very close to not far away.

" Just confused.. ka.... My brother, then my husband, then my ex-husband and also the father of my son. And.. Now you're my husband again....."

The cup!!

Holy jeez!! He kisses my lips while I'm still talking?

Ish, why is it so hot here and he's smiling like nothing happened.

" Maybe you've bonded with me from you being in Mama's womb. " Reply answered.

" Hmmm..." Dehemku represents the nudity of my tongue that blurts.

" I promise you, I'll make you my last port." Said.

I rolled my eyeballs lazily. " Lies..." I honestly don't believe it. Those painful flashes of memory sometimes still perch and make me sad.

" I'm serious. I swear on my life and the lives of children."

" Is! What is it, don't take my children in your vows. You're enough." I don't like it when there's a senseless swearing but sometimes it happens. Something hard to believe but true.

He hugged me tightly and inhaled the niche of my neck deeply. " I miss you so much." He kissed my neck.

The gelanyar greeted me again and my blood rippled back. Amused is really amused, a sensation that is difficult to express but a little bit addicting me.

Not rejecting reality. When she lay in a coma for two days, I learned how she suffered after my departure. I know how he was the one who gave up and just wanted to die.

I know he's always looking for me and Papa forgot to take care of himself.

Mas Bayu told me everything, not without evidence but he also showed me pictures of where and how Mas Andra looked before finding us.

If you know a college boy who majored in art, with a typical long hair and a thin body like unkempt, yes that's what he was at that time.

For years he tortured himself. Not enjoying the money from his own sweat. It is sad, inversely proportional to me who began to organize life and be happy with Ayman, Papa, and Mas Keanu.

" Go to bed, I'll give you 5 minutes to hug me. I'll wake up soon. My stomach is getting hungry." I said give him some leeway.

" Curl! Almost 5 years I didn't hug you and now you only give me 5 minutes? Cruel!!" The insinuation does not accept.

I could only chuckle, with his breath hitting a part of my face. " You still stink." My pretext is not clear juntrungannya.

" Cheque! Ah... sucks!" His weakness then released his embrace and placed one hand on his forehead as if trying to hide the movement of his eyes.

" Don't be Angry. I told you I wasn't ready for the wedding." I said defend myself. I also do not want to get a bad view because I ignore my obligations.

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Dinda rubbed Andra's hair slowly. Andra showed her protest in silence.

" Don't be angry." Dinda seduced again. Suddenly unpleasantly she saw Andra's reaction which suddenly pulled away.

From the conversation this morning. The brand's honeymoon agenda went awry. Andra did not want to go out of the room and just kept quiet. While Dinda was confused looking for a way to melt the atmosphere.

" Am I helping you?" Ask Dinda who is ready to be on standby to help Andra wear her pants.

" No, I'm used to doing this. If you're not ready for our wedding, then I don't deserve the service of a wife either." Andra's reply pierced right in the heart making Dinda flutter and run out of words.

Her husband was angry and angry. Like a Kindergarten child who does not get his favorite porridge.

Awkward already atmosphere in the hotel room, stiff like a dry kanebo.

" Mad, that's not what I meant. I. I'm just not ready for that...." Dinda's words hang.

" That's what?" Andra walked with her cane away from Dinda.

" Binding a promise. I made a promise a few times. First with you who are only a few months old and end up in divorce. With Mas Keanu who ended with death as a separator. Then now... I'm afraid..do you not know if I drown in black shadows?"

" I'm afraid if...." Not finished speaking, Andra had already stuffed Dinda's mouth with her thick lips.

Warm, soft, and slightly wet. Soft and calm Andra sucked it. Playing a little of his skill despite not getting a fight. Dinda was only speechless with a stiffened body and blushing red cheeks.

" I promise you, I won't make your cheeks wet with tears again. I promise I'll be your protector like when we were kids." Said Andra while frowning them.

Dinda listened to Andra's sweet promise. But, suddenly his eyes widened when he realized the meaning of a sentence. I promise I'll be your protector like when we were kids. The statement made by Andra just indicated that he had remembered something.

" Your memory is back? You just said you'd promise to be my protector like when we were kids. Since when do you remember huh?" Dinda looked up and demanded honesty from her husband.

" A... What...? Ti... I don't even remember my own date of birth." The answer is really not so. Dinda asked where, Andra dodged where.

" Well, if you don't remember. It'll be better. At least you'll forget how I broke your miniature Marvel Hero's and threw it in the bushes." Said Dinda fishing.

Come on, Andra is a fan of comics and also all the films that Marvel studios publish and this tiny statue of him that was lost and found broken was the culprit confessed now?

" Oh, so you did it?" Andra said unconsciously.

" Ha....! caught right? Since when do you remember? since when?" Dinda turned fierce and Andra became soft at the anger of his wife.

Presumably he must give in to keep his promise so as not to make Dinda sad and will be his protector.

" Okay, I'll be honest. My memory goes back 2 weeks before our wedding." Andras.

" Yes...! Are you and Papa.... ? Papa knows too?" Tell Dinda further.

Andra nodded.

" Oh, good yeah... You're conspiring!" Dinda ruffled her waist in front of Andra and showed her anger.

" Mommy.not baby. It's not Papa's fault. Only my fault is purely my fault. I asked Papa to shut up and..."

" And what?" Dinda glanced sharply.

" Honestly this is my way of getting you to refer me. I'm afraid you're gonna throw me out after I know my memory is back. My intentions are good, right?" Andra spoke as calmly as possible even though her heart was already insecure and was about to explode.

" I'm angry!" Dinda breezed away and ended the argument.

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