
Not yet able to sleep, Anas tried to shift his mind by inviting his wife to talk. Still with the position of each other back, the two clashed with voices.
"Cantika, you haven't slept ?"
"No, mas. I can't sleep...." Even though he had brushed his hair, but he could not be closed yet.
"Me too, every time I sleep with you I have a hard time closing my eyes. You are good at making me angry. Cantika, you remember not on your tenth birthday, I came to your party ?"
Cantika knitted her eyebrows together, trying to remember. "Masa ? Bentar, if I was ten years old then you were 23. Why is om-om going to the boy's birthday party ?"
Anas chuckled, "Yes, just be there for the sake of appreciating papi. In addition to representing my late mother's father. Usually they come."
"What do you tell me ?"
"Yes, maybe my gift is the ugliest among all. The last time I gave you that gift, a teddy bear that was quite large in size. There's a picture of a heart on his chest."
"Prince ? I gave you the name of the teddy bear, Prince. I hug each night while I sleep. I thought that one day the doll would actually live as a prince who would take me to a palace." It was so cool that he told me. "But why did papi say it was from Mr Akbar ?"
"You remember my father ?"
"Oh his face is clearly not.cuman in my shadow Mr. Akbar is a good person because papi ngasih yya so."
"You're good, too, at the birthday party you gave me your papa shirt."
"Ohhh when your clothes are soaked because of my friends' pranks. I didn't think it was you, hehehe..funny too yeah now we're husband and wife."
They kept chirping until the drowsiness hit. Tonight safely under control, Cantika was closed in her husband's arms. There were no pillows or bolsters on the floor.
***
This morning Cantika started her cooking course at home. It starts with the basic thing, cooking rice. Under Anas' guidance and supervision, the woman was so serious about studying. Her determination was so strong that she wanted to be a good wife to her husband. The next lesson is to cook lightly. Frying tofu and tempeh then telor ceplok.
"Wadawwww, the oil why is it raging like this ?" Cantika hid behind Anas' back because when he put tofu into the frying pan, the hot oil exploded.
"That's because the tofu you put in contains a lot of water. Should be after soaked in a solution of spices, the year is drained first let the water down. Just put it in hot oil. The oil is exploding because it meets the same water in hot temperatures. Next time be careful !" Obviously Anas while taking over the job.
"That's it.every easy too. But I'm not gonna give up, for my loveiest husband." hugging from behind while leaning on my back.
Anas smiled widely as his hand held a hand that was coiled around his waist. "Cantika, early in the morning you've seduced me."
"Gak ahhh is not seducing. Ehhh, look out for the hoot !"
"No.. Now try you cook again !"
"It's safe, right ?! The oil doesn't go berserk anymore ?"
"Faith, now release me and continue your cooking course !"
"Okkk...."
After cooking them breakfast a plate together without using a spoon. Bribes with his mess. But that beautiful moment had to come to a halt because someone was knocking on the door. Anas immediately washed his hands and went to the front to open the door.
"Assalamualaikum, my mother."
"Waalaikumussalam, let's enter Mir !"
Cantika immediately stood up from her seat, staring intently at the dimpled girl. What else do you want to do, girl ? I really want to meet people's husbands. Awasss lo...gue kick up the Bermuda Triangle so you can't go back and forth !
Mira glances at Cantika, then looks down embarrassed. But his shame was less than his worry for the man he loved. He wanted to make sure Anas was okay.
"Sit down Mir, would you like some breakfast ?" tawang Anas's.
"No need, mas. I'm just here to see how you are. Is it better now ?" still standing.
Cantika replied, "Have dong.kan there is a wife who takes care. Even we just ate together, bribes. Nih..masn't been stretched." He showed me the plate that still contained food and then sat back down.
"Oh, sorry to interrupt."
"Mira, sit down first. Come eat with us !"
"No, I don't have to."
"Let's quickly taste my wife's cooking !" Anas wants to get them. He hurried to the kitchen to pick up the dishes and then gave them to Mira. Being forced, the girl took a little food to the plate.
Cantika looked upset at the two people, one girl was nervous, the other was a bego guy who was too friendly. Bummer !
"Mas.nih I bribe again. Eat a lot of it you have to be completely healed if you want to love a Cu papi...Cu..." Pressing the last word while glancing at the girl sitting next to him.
The man blinked his eyes, giving the code for Cantika to be silent. But his wife doesn't care.
Mira suddenly had difficulty breathing. His chest was filled with heaviness upon hearing Cantika's words. Jealousy ? of course he felt jealous and hurt.
Cantika continued to heat up the girl. He feeds Anas until his plate is clean, there is no leftover food. He went into the bathroom to wash his hands. When she was about to step into the living room, she saw Mira smiling while talking to her husband. Tuh girl is nervous, I work also let the brain fire !
Cantika rubbed her white neck with fingers. Occasionally pinch it until the smooth skin becomes reddish. Not just one, he made four red marks on two sides of his neck. His skin including sensitive, scratched a little can be reddened.
After being sure of his convincing appearance, he again sat in the middle of Anas and Mira.
"Mas, sorry. Can you come forward for a moment ? I think I want that spicy snack." Put on a face as blank as possible.
Anas immediately moved from his seat. "Mira, accompany Cantika here. I'm going ahead for a second. You guys just talk to get familiar."
Although reluctant but finally the girl dimpled cheek was able to. Why is it so hard to refuse that guy ?
Anas left them both. That way Cantika can freely act.
"Sister-in-law, eat a lot. Don't be dumb !"
"Why call me sister-in-law ?"
"Mas Anas once said that you were like a sister to him. I mean I should consider you a sister too, even though I know you're a lot older anyway."
Mira bowed bitterly. So all this time he's been misunderstanding. Anas's kindness turned out to be nothing more than a brother's affection for his own sister.
Mira went to the bathroom to wash her hands and slightly vented her grief there. After a while he returned to the living room. Cantika smiled with satisfaction at the face of the girl. Must have been mebekk, so don't expect too much as a married guy ! You must know if I am one of the female exterminator ! Pests are prohibited from harming the households of Cantika and Anas !
"I'm saying goodbye..."
"Ehhh, wait for sister-in-law. I still want to talk a little about Anas mas." I'm sure you're curious and can't possibly leave by missing information about my man.
Mira finally sat down again next to Cantika. "What's murhat ?"
Cantika smiled smirked, "It turns out yes...Mas Anas was vicious. It's try to see my neck bruised because it sucked up the same lips mas Anas. Ihh geli dehhh so embarrassed..."
Mira glazed over seeing many red stamps on Cantika's neck. He believes that it was the kiss mark that Anas did to his wife. Enough, he could no longer afford to see their affection ! Without excuse, the girl left.
Cantika laughed out loud. "Rasain lo gatel chick ! Keep the same distance from the husband ! Learn to appreciate me as Anas' wife ! My brother-in-law is so innocent."
Anas then appeared with a plastic bag. "Cantika, why are you laughing so ? Where's Mira ?"
"He's gone home, kebelet wants to go to the restroom." He's still laughing.
"Why laugh ?" still curious.
"So there's a mouse running away because I stick it with a broom."
Anas frowned, "Anehhhh and not funny. Ehhh, that's your neck why ?"
Cantika held his neck and rubbed the area. "It's not important, don't worry !"
They sat on the wooden chair. In Cantika's heart, she still laughed because she had managed to drive the pest out of her house.