Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

171. The Way Alone

I waited. He was fully dressed earlier. Sitting beside the bed, while Arga lay behind me, tilted to face my back with one hand that kept wiping my stomach. It was so comfortable and made me feel like I didn't want to move away from it.

The people outside still heard his voice, whether they were talking about what, but it seemed so exciting that there was a sound of laughter from outside there. I got more and more agitated, wanting to immediately go to the bathroom and let go of something that had to be let go.

"They don't seem to want to sleep yet, Yu. If you want to go to the bathroom, you better just go, do not be detained. Look, it's almost midnight" Arga said. The clock on the wall pointed to the number eleven. But I was embarrassed to go to the bathroom. I'm not ready to hear what they might say.

"Want me to take you?" asked Arga, she turned her head away from the pillow, turned around a little and kept her head on my lap, so that her face was now very close to the stomach.

"no need. Do you want to go to the bathroom too?" ask him.

"No. I went to the bathroom" said Arga. I was washing my lips. Arga had already gone to the bathroom, he did not seem to care about what they said, ignoring the ridicule from the people. It was so different from me that I would definitely be very embarrassed if they were to tease and annoy me.

"So I asked you not to come," he said again.

"I'm waiting for them to sleep."

"Not going to sleep like it, just listen out there. It still sounds so good," he said again.

I snorted annoyed. It could be that the men stay up late, even though tomorrow there is an event that they must attend.

"Rather than waiting for them to sleep, you better put me to bed, yuk!" she blinks her eyes with a mischievous smile on her lips. I pushed Arga's head and stood up, to the point that Arga looked at me with a protesting face. Being aware of what I was doing earlier it seemed like my behavior had been a little rude towards him.

"I'm sorry. Not intentionally," I said with a grimacing laugh. Arga just looked at me then smiled a little. He got up to sit down, lowered his feet to the floor and stood up, walking closer towards me.

"Nonintentionally? But this hurts, you know!" point it at the neck. I smiled, covering up the awkwardness and feeling guilty for her.

"I-I didn't accidentally, Ga. You were ...."

"You have to take responsibility, you know! What if my neck is broken?" ask Arga. He just kept going, and I backed off. Keep retreating until my back hits the wall. Afraid, my husband's gaze was a little awful with a very different look in his eyes, just like we were ....

Sure enough my guess, Mamang, Uwak's husband, Uwak's eldest son, as well as some male relatives who refused to spend the night at the hotel were still in the front room of the tv, right in front of my bedroom door. I walked slowly, bowing my body half as a sign of respect as I passed them, smiling withstanding embarrassment. The gazes of everyone in this room looked at me, making my steps even faster. Wanted to avoid the stares of the men.

"Duh, the new waiter hasn't slept yet apparently. Get to sleep, tomorrow can be bad luck. Don't stay up!" said the eldest son of Uwak with a loud laugh. Mamang and the others laughed along, making me want to disappear right now.

"Don't be teased, he'll be embarrassed. Let me just want to stay up late is also legal if you want ... Uhuk-uhuk!" Uwak coughed, but I knew that coughing meant something else.

My footsteps were getting faster, not wanting to if their jokes continued and made me even less willing to get out of my room.

I closed the door, not forgetting this time I locked it properly. Arga who was moping her phone stopped and chuckled while looking at me.

"Have you been to the bathroom?" asked Arga still with a small laugh on her lips.

"Already," I said annoyed. He's still laughing. Now moved his hand, patting the spot beside him.

I approached, but sat down beside his feet.

"You if I don't like that, do you want to go outside?" Arga laughed again, a little louder than before. I could have chosen not to go out earlier and restrained myself until tomorrow morning.

"Sleep, yuk. I'm sleepy." Arga pulled my hand gently.

I still doubt, fear if we will ....

Akh, between wanting and fear!

Still hurts!