Not Always Beautiful

32. Spoiled 2

I asked to go home today, Mama papa father Lita and adrian mas disapprove because my fever has not come down but I insist, I do not want to linger here. I don't want to 'coincidentally' meet the King again.

I was too cool to play water to forget the risk of being dragged by the current, I was too cool to play water until I was not aware the current had dragged me too far. That's enough, I don't want to drown.

I don't know what time we arrived, when I opened my eyes I was in the room. Adrian was sitting next to me reading a book, he didn't realize I was awake. I put my head on his shoulder.

"Away awake?" I nodded, he put the book down and embraced me

"It's 14:20 and I deserve to be hungry"

"I'll make you some porridge?"

"Bi Surti, you're here with me"

"Bi Surti I told him to take off, 3 days he hasn't come home. So what does my wife want to eat? Let me make it"

"Your homemade chicken soup is delicious" she took off her embrace and cupped both sides of my face

"Ok I make it first, you wait here ok"

"I'm coming, hold it" I spread my hand. I carry it on my back

"So this is my wife when she's sick, spoiled"

"Normally not, but last night someone said I really like it when I'm spoiled like this"

"Who said it?"

"There's someone"

"You're this" Assalamualaikum, like his da guest

"I open the door first, you wait in the kitchen"

"Okay young master" I descended from his back and headed for the kitchen

Chicken meat is ready, vegetables have I washed and cut into pieces, the flavor is not yes this? It's not that I can't make soup, but Adrian's soup is really good, very different from my soup that just tastes good. Adrian for a long time, who is the guest who came?

"Dear sorry for a long time, uh already ready thanks ya"

"Yes, who's coming?"

"Pa King"

"Well?" The more I avoid you, the more often God will bring us together. I smiled smirk

"Udah ah, look at chef Adrian in action" he started to mix the herbs and ingredients I had prepared, he didn't seem to have any trouble.

The food was ready, we ate three. The atmosphere is a bit strange. Usually the King talks a lot when eating with me and I become his listener, but this time no sound comes out of his mouth. The meal was over, and Adrian was about to clean up our food

"Mas I did"

"Yes dear"

The laundry was done and the friends were done, I peeked behind the wall. I don't want to go to the room if the King is still at the dinner table. I felt something stuck in my head when I looked up

"Astaghfirullah" I almost fell so shocked

"What are you doing?"

"Since then, you've been suspicious of Meera"

"Apaan the hell" I left the Adrian mas still in place

"Meerah"

"Hmmm"

"I like, now that the way you talk to me is more relaxed" I turn around and smile at her

"You like it" she nodded, I came back to her and hugged her

"I'll do whatever you like"

"And I will love and make you happy all my life"

The momentary pleasures made me a foolish woman, the wrong love not only made me blind but also selfish. I was too selfish, attached to my own happiness, he who was always with me invisible, he who always gave me neglected happiness.

Meera's change was so noticeable, not just her way of speaking, almost everything but her heart. I don't know. Am I in his heart?

He started asking for my opinion on things, telling me what he was or was going to do, sending messages all the time and more. Meera's birthday soon, I'll take her on vacation as a gift.

"Assalamualaikum I'm home"

"Waalaikumsalam, take a bath and eat, I have prepared clothes, I heat food first" I nodded, Meera took over my briefcase

Shower and dinner are over, time to relax. We were relaxing in the backyard, Meera leaning on my shoulder. I've always loved times like this, it feels like you love me too.

"Meerah"

"Hmmm"

"When we were little we met a few times when you were this way" I showed my little finger

"Small little" she grabbed my finger

"I don't like it every time I play at home"

"Why?"

"Papa would have preferred to play with you, let alone mama. Once I pushed you down, you cried. Papa scolds me, mommy daddy mom is busy calming you down"

"Aiihh you're evil mas, my adorable time is pushed"

"You insist on coming with me to take a shower, yes I push, you pervert. Now I don't even like it when you're away from me"

"Which little boy knows what a pervert is"

We talked a lot including vacation plans. He wants to go to Bali, Meera likes the beach. In addition, he said we do not need to spend too much to eat and stay, because we have a hotel in the Ubud area and a restaurant located not far from Kuta beach.

"It's night, let's go in, then even catch a cold"

"Yes, come on"

I always pray that you soon forget your feelings for the King, forget them forever, and be my full wife