Should We Get Married?

Our New Residence

"It's here!" mas Bagas said, when the taxi stopped in front of the fence of the gray white paint house.

My daydreams instantly froze, turning into shock at the spot where we stopped. This isn't wrong, is it? Why does a taxi stop in front of a house that I think is quite large. Type seventy, the house that became a dream mbak Tika. There's a newly-established house near my house, all the buildings are the same as this, just different colors of paint. That's why I know the type and the price picture because every pass through the housing Mbak Tika always discuss it. He even collected a brochure selling the house.

Did Bagas rent it? Butwhy? It feels unnecessary, very excessive in my opinion. Although we will live together, in a tenement house or even in a boarding house a couple is enough in my opinion.

"Ki .. do we live here, mas?" I'm ascertaining. When Bagas already started to lower the contents of the baggage, then pay the fare. After that we both stood in front of the fence. "Mas" I called him.

Bagas still did not answer. Take out the key, then open the fence. Then keep walking into the courtyard towards the door of the house. While I follow from behind.

"It must be expensive" I used. The cost in Jakarta is many times higher than in Jakarta. If only in Jogja could be tens of millions, in the capital must be more than that. Duh, it's a pity if that much money is only used to rent a house. The money for the rent of the house should be used for our capital to continue life and college costs Bagas.

I'm starting to second-guess, who's been lending that much money? When is the due payment of his debt. If this is the case, it means I can not be relieved, I have to help Bagas find money. He should not work too hard to pay off the debt because Bagas also must focus his lectures. I don't want his dream of becoming a great lawyer to fail because it's in debt.

Maybe with Bagas mas achieved his goals then the hearts of his parents can be melted because I not only troubled their son but also brought a positive impact.

The door of the house is now open. I was again made gaping when I saw the contents of the house that I think the price must not be cheap.

Duh, again I can only hide. Why rent all this? The price must be expensive. How to pay off his debts. I might not even have the chance to continue my education.

As soon as we stepped inside the house, my eyes instantly swept through everything. This house is really pretty. In the living room there is already a large sofa that I believe is very soft. I didn't dare sit on it because it was white. Besides being afraid of being broken, I don't want to get it dirty either.

Then we went inside. There is a small family room. In the middle is a television viewing room. I've never seen a television screen this wide. This house has three rooms. The front room was occupied by Bagas, the middle I occupied, while the room that was a bit behind was still empty. Inside my room and Bagas's mas room there's a bathroom inside.

The amazement was not over when he saw the kitchen is quite spacious with cooking equipment that can be said to be very complete. This is truly an ordinary strong house and I believe the rent must be expensive.

"Mas .. why the hell should rent a house as good as this. Why don't we just stay in a regular contract. I'm okay anyway. Rather than living here, it feels uncomfortable. I'm really afraid we can't pay the rent." I said, walking around the house.

Eaten? I'm usually hard to eat when at home dad now suddenly want to eat. So I rushed to the kitchen and again I was surprised when I opened the two-door refrigerator door which I thought was very luxurious. There is plenty of food in it. From Frozen to chocolate. This much, but why did Bagas mention only a little food?

"Ahhh. Better not think about it. Now the important thing is to eat so that you can have the energy to prepare how to get a job soon!" I said excitedly.

***

The sunlight that entered through the window of the room was glare. I squirm to remove a bit of soreness in the body. But it suddenly dawned on me that I was no longer in my father's house. It took me a few minutes to remember that I now live in Jakarta and am married to Mas Bagas.

"Astagfirullah, no dawn prayers!" I immediately jumped into the bathroom. Take ablution then rush to prayer.

It was really messed up, getting up late, Salat was too late. God has given me so much pleasure.

After the prayer, my gaze swept across the room again. Still with shades of white, a medium-sized mattress with white sheets. Next to it was an ornamental table and half-sized glass. Next to it was a closet with four doors. I put my bag and suitcase in it. At the end there is a bathroom that is no less amazing for me who used to live a simple life. This house is truly a dream home. The person who designed it is amazing because it has high taste.

If father, Yuda and Tika saw this house, they would be amazed. I hope one day they can come here. Not even twenty-four hours apart but already misses them.

What are they doing now? I wanted to talk to my dad, but I could stand it because Tika sent me a message earlier, she said she was really sad. Ever since I left Dad didn't want to come out of the room, he really refused to eat. It felt like my heart was beating hearing.

So I decided to refrain from contacting my father. I don't want you to come back sad to remember me. At the moment it might be better not to say much first so that we get used to this breakup.

Tok to tok. The sound of the door being knocked. The sound of Bagas from outside asked me to come out immediately. After tidying up my face, I hurried out of the room. There he was waiting in front of the table.

"Breakfast first. Soon there will be someone who will help us take care of this house, he will also accompany you when I am not here. His name is Bi Supi, do not hesitate to him, if you need anything when there is no me here, can ask for his help too" said Bagas, mas, while thrusting a plate containing rice complete with chicken side dishes and balladnya eggs. After that we had breakfast together in silence.