TerLove (Love After Wedding)

TerLove (Love After Wedding)
The good wife



A few days passed.


Currently Anas and Cantika live in Pak Permana's house, at least until their new house is completed renovated. No, more precisely rebuilt because the previous house has been destroyed and leaves a little scorched frame.


"Cantika, I'm actually not feeling good about your father. He was so good, willing to finance the cost for our home. I'm also embarrassed because all this time, I haven't been able to give you all the eligibility. You have to live in a small house and that's my late parents' house." Anas lowered his shoulder face.


Cantika held the hand of the man sitting on the sofa. "Mas, I don't think so. I'm sure Papi is the same. Why do you think Papi married me to you? I think because you are a good and responsible man. And for home issues, justin. It wasn't you asking. If you refuse, Papi will be very disappointed."


Anas looked at his wife. "Are you happy living with me?" At this moment his inferiority sense appeared again.


"Mas, I'm so happy to marry you. And Papi is the same, he's the happiest…" 


The two throw smiles at each other. But again the man looked down. "But, for these few days I haven't been able to give you a living. I'm not selling anymore. I'm ashamed of you and Papi."


"Mas, you are." Cantika scooped her husband's face to meet again. "Don't think about it, now rest first! Mas, I'm going downstairs to grab some food for you."


Anas nodded slowly. She was actually not feeling good if she had to hitch a ride on life even though her in-laws did not bother about it. But how else, at this time he can not move as usual.


Within minutes, Cantika had returned to get breakfast. He sat down at the original place and kept a tray on the table. He took a plate of food and fed it to Anas.


"Aaaa, eat a lot!"


"Let me. I don't want to trouble you anymore." Said Anas about to pick up the cutlery.


Cantika shook her head, "I'm your wife, so it's only natural that I take care of you right now. I don't feel repotted, either."


"But I can eat by myself."


"But I want to bribe you. Aaaa…"


Finally the man opened his mouth. While chewing food, his eyes can not be separated from the face of his wife who continues to spread a smile.


"Why do you keep seeing me? Just seen a cute chick, huh?!"


"No, I just remember when we first met. You're a jutek, I didn't expect you'd receive me this fast."


"Mas, what's the reason you want to marry me other than Papi?" ask while scooping the food.


"Because it is the One Above who wants us to marry. I was given a clue through a dream." 


Cantika scrunched her forehead while putting food into her husband's mouth. "The dream is the flower of sleep, when you believe it."


Anas spoke again after swallowing his food. "But the dream I got after asking for direct instructions through prayer and prayer. And it turns out my decision was right. You are a good wife. You are so sincere in taking care of me. You also want to accept my many shortcomings. Thank you very much, dear." Anas smiled as he held his wife's shoulder.


"Together, now eat again until it runs out."


"You don't eat?" 


"No, ah. I'm going on a diet, I'm gaining a lot of weight after you're married." His words while returning to feed but Anas' mouth was not willing to accept.


"Your body is still good no need to diet. Don't overdo it, you'll be sick." 


"I'm not comfortable, Mom. You don't have to be afraid, I used to treat him. My stomach was filled with eggs with avocado earlier."


**


Cantika opened the bandage on the sole of her husband's right foot. After cleaning it first, he applied the ointment on the wound very carefully. 


"Mas, your wounds are a little dry. But does it still hurt?" 


"Not sick. It's because I'm taken care of by a good, beautiful wife like you."


Cantika. "Ahhh, I'm so embarrassed. But I am really beautiful. If it's good..not yet it's like."


Drrt...drt…! Anas' cell phone vibrated. The man immediately took it from the top of the nightstand.


"Who Mas? How confused that is." Ask Cantika while continuing to apply the ointment.


"No idea, new number. No lift, huh?"


"Don't be afraid of Mira again calling you." His lips have elongated a few milliards.


Anas kept the thing in its original place to keep his wife's feelings. Cantika keeps the medicine and then washes his hands. She sat on the edge of the bed next to her husband.


Drrt...drt…! The phone is back vibrating. 


"Ishhhh, Mom. Why not just use the phone?" The woman began to growl. 


"But it's important that I don't answer."


Cantika throttled angrily and then took the thing. "Ok, let me answer. Do I want to know whose number is this too? Beware if you really are the Mira, I will teriakin he let all budeg."


Anas just bobbing his head to see his wife's behavior that he thinks is ridiculous but adorable.


"Hehh, who's Lo? How dare I call my husband." Sure enough, this time he was screaming loudly. Now that the person who called had his ears destroyed.


"Well, why are you screaming? My voice made my ears broken. It's me, Gladis."


"Gladis? Why did you call my man? Where did you get this number?" Still crambling.


"Gue got his number from Lo's half-sister. I really want to talk to Lo, not Mas Anas. Because you don't have a cell phone, so I called Lo's man. I'd like to confide…." The girl in there was whining like a boy. 


"Ohhh, hang on."


Cantika spoke to her husband. "Mas, this is my friend. Gladis, who was meeting at Riri's fiancee's party. He's gonna vent, can't he?"


Anas nodded. The woman spoke to the caller again.


"Lo why?" 


"Well, I...positive."


Cantika frowned, "Hehh? Positive what? You don't have AIDS, do you?!"


"Son, amit-amit. Not that, not connecting. I'm positively pregnant." Anxious answer.


Cantika turns her head, "What? You're pregnant, who's the father?"


"Syuttt, don't be so loud. I'm ashamed of you guys. Ika, I don't know which father. I'm confused which man should ask for responsibility. Help me.." Now the girl is crying.


"Jeez, you're using having fun before marriage, just as many guys. Gini is now. Meningan Lo..bla..bla...bla.." Cantika tried to enlighten her friend. 


After an hour of talking on the phone, the conversation ended. The flat object was put back on the nightstand.


Cantika hugged her husband. Anas asked about the conversation just now. Cantika explained everything, not because she could not keep a secret. But it was all because he just wanted to make sure that the opinion he gave Gladis was not wrong. After all, a man like her husband is trustworthy.


"It's true, now this era has become more sophisticated. Your friend has to figure out who the biological father of the child he's carrying is through a DNA test. After that talk carefully, hold the man accountable. I hope they get married soon. Pity his son to be born without a father." Anas made a comment.


"Yes, I also hope Gladis can get through this matter well." 


"Cantika, I salute you. You can keep your honor despite being surrounded by unhealthy associations." Anas rubbed his wife's black hair.


"I have promised the late Mami to give my crown to a man who has rights. Besides, I'm afraid of getting AIDS if I do. Ihh, horrified." Say it while taking a shudder.


The man kissed his wife's forehead and rubbed the beautiful hair again. "My wife is so nice, I'm lucky to be your husband."


"I'm lucky to have a good husband and bewokan like you, Mas. Sexy husband, I love you…." 


The woman said** her husband's cheeks with anxiety, which were immediately greeted with kisses everywhere.


"I love you a lot too" said Anas.


After that, the two went to the Balcony to just sunbathe and breathe the air that was still early in the morning.


**


Month passed…


Cantika set herself in front of the mirror. The woman looks so elegant in a long white dress with a little lace at the end of her dress and cuff. The black hair should be allowed to be broken just like that with a little made wavy at the end. The polish of her face was not excessive but made her beauty radiate more powerful.


Anas who had finished preparing, was now looking at him fixedly. He hugged the woman from behind.


"Mas, how? I don't look tacky, do I?!" he asked as he looked at himself in the glass.


"You're always beautiful when you wake up." Anas leaned his chin against Cantika's neck.


"I know that, but what do I look like this time?"


"The angel loses to your beauty. But it makes me not willing to let you out of the house and show this beauty to other men. Your body is only mine. Your beauty is just for me. If you have to get out of the house, you have to close everything. Don't dress excessively that can make other men interested."


Cantika breathed out rough. "Mas, I know what you mean. But I'm not ready. Besides, even if I don't dance, it's pretty, hehe."


"When are you ready? It was an obligation, just like that five times."


Cantika twisted her body and held both shoulders of her husband. "Mas, I know. But not yet, I still need more time. Now let's go, hunt my make-up wear off."


Although a bit heavy-hearted, Anas also let his wife look like that. But at least, this time more closed than yesterday-yesterday.


The two left in Pak Permana's car, escorted by the driver to Gladis' wedding party at one of the luxury hotels.


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