Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T

Deva Proposal

My head suddenly dizzy. I took a deep breath to reduce the tightness that arrived squeezed.

"Why, Beb?" ask Silvi.

"Eating college. Then we go home." I'm really not focused anymore.

"Well, why?"

"My head is dizzy."

"Don't ...."

Oh, myGod! I pinched too long, son!

Silvi stopped talking when she saw me staring fiercely. He also finished the fried rice with gourmand. Meanwhile, I no longer have the taste to continue the feed.

Silvi waved as I rode the angkot towards Father's house. There was no intention to contact Ridho anymore. Now I just want to sleep.

When I got home, I opened the door with the key I kept in my bag. A little grateful I wasn't home. I was lazy to make up the reason why I came again today.

I threw my body into bed. My eyes were fixed on the family photo taken when I was in SD. It's more fun being a kid. There is no burden of mind.

Adzan Zuhur reverberated, I immediately took ablution and prayer. I read two books of God to calm my heart.

Half an hour later, my feelings improved a little. I took the device out of the bag to reply to a message from Deva.

[I'm sorry if all this time my attitude has hurt Brother. Actually, I udha got married, I betrothed the old man to the man that Brother saw yesterday. I'm sorry to explain, I didn't know that Brother harbored feelings for me. I pray that Brother will get a better woman than me.] Send.

I put the device on the table. Next to it there is a trophy that says "Vote 2' that I got when I entered the speech competition at Junior High. The first champion is Rian, the monkey love.

All of a sudden, those sweet memories flashed through my mind.

I left the room to watch TV. A real-life soap opera is airing a couple who are fighting. The husband is jealous of his wife who met his ex while in the minimarket.

Mother's Habits, here! I love watching this show.

At once remember the cold face who was also angry. Hopefully after this we don't fight anymore.

Change channels to find more interesting events. 'Laptop Si Unyil' is traveling to Europe.

Excited times yes, the streets are the same husband. No need to go far, to Padang or Lampung for example.

Be present! Why am I thinking about this man again.

I put my body to bed. 'My Husband calling' is on the screen. After two calls, I picked it up.

"Are you done?" tanyanya after saying her greetings.

"I'm at Mom's. I'll be home by morning to Mama's."

"So I told you this morning, I'll pick you up."

His tone sounded vibrating withstanding anger. I took a breath to spread myself.

"I'm afraid you're busy" I replied.

"Wait there. I'll pick you up."

Call adjudicated. Basic selfish!

I also surfed into the virtual world. There was an invitation from a high school friend in my Facebook notification. Fortunately the show next week, I have not been in the mood to ask Ridho for something now.

Two hours past five minutes, Ridho heard saying his greetings. I went to the front to open the door.

We sat in the living room. There are some pictures on the wall. One of them, a picture of me and my friends at the breakup of High School. A few minutes passed in silence. I also have no intention of starting a conversation.

"Have you eaten?" ask Ridho at last.

"Udah" I replied.

Remember the fried rice that I did not eat half at the campus earlier. My stomach rang at an unexpected moment.

"You haven't eaten yet!" hatchlings.

"Come on!" The man with the nose grabbed my hand.

"Where?" sahutku.

"We'll get some food before we go home."

I'm really not used to Ridho's fast-changing attitude. A little later, then attention again. Can 'sport the heart' long-time.

"My motor?"

Ridho hissed before answering my question. "Leave first. Tomorrow we come back here."

I dare not argue anymore either. We drove to the highway after locking the door. Ridho stopped his motorbike at a grilled chicken lesehan not far from the house of in-laws. He ordered two servings of grilled chicken and two glasses of orange ice.

Ridho hasn't eaten yet?

I saw the wrist watch already showing at three in the afternoon. Maybe he hasn't eaten because he thought of Deva's message. I feel a little guilty.

We don't talk to each other when we eat. Every now and then my gaze and Ridho meet. I turned my eyes to the small pool behind the shop. The pool is surrounded by several vines and in the middle there is a fountain. Tranquilize.

Ridho paid for the food, then drove his motorcycle to the mosque near Lesehan. The Ashar Adhan has been completed. We parted on the terrace of the mosque to take ablution.

When I got home, the door was still closed. My mother and father-in-law have not returned. Dad works at the Farm. Their offices are quite close.

Go into the room, I sit on the edge of the bed, get ready with anger or anything from Ridho. However, he passed from the room after putting down his bag.

Remembering the clothesline, I went to the back of the house. Ridho was sitting in the garden while feeding the fish. He only glanced at me, then looked back at the pool.

Still mad? I want to explain right now, but my lips won't open.

I lifted my clothes and folded them in the living room. Shortly Ridho entered and immediately passed to the room. Finished struggling with clothes, I returned to the room. We passed by the door, Ridho just stared for a moment, then passed me with a towel on his shoulder.

Why does my heart hurt?

I looked at the photo of the man on the wall of the room painted in green, his eyes sharp with a faint smile on his lips.

Handsome and manly.

Half an hour waiting, the man returned to the room, opened the closet and picked up the clothes. I went out to the bathroom.

The coolness of the water slightly reduces fatigue. Almost all day Ridho silenced me. It feels very uncomfortable.

***

During dinner, Ridho remained silent. Only Dad asked me to speak, Mother responded occasionally.

When he came back from the mosque, I couldn't take it anymore.

"You mad?" many finally.

"Why angry?" ask her while turning her eyes to the corner of the room. There is a small cupboard where several trophies are on display. I just realized I've never seen it.

"I don't have anything with him" I asked.

"really?" Ridho.

I retreated slowly, not used to the distance so close.

The man locked me up that had stuck to the wall. "You can't have any relationship with another man!" whisper in my ear.

I was trembling a little at the sound of his threatening voice.

"You are only mine" he said, before putting his lips to mine.

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