
Prana blinked her eyes a few times. The guy grabbed the phone on the nightstand. Glanced at the phone screen with an apple logo that displays at 04:30. He squirmed in the bed and then immediately got up from there.
Last night's memory messed with his mind. Prana ruffled her hair. "Do I need to apologize, huh?" muttered. He quickly cleaned himself and took the water.
After coming from the bathroom, the man approached Anggi's room to check that his wife was awake or not. His feet slowly stepped into his wife's room and it turned out that Anggi had not yet woken up from his sleep.
"Tumben," murmured Prana.
"Wake up, huh?"
Doubtful but sure, Prana finally ventured to wake his wife. He sat on the edge of the bed and gently stroked his wife's hair. Before long, Anggi immediately opened his eyes because he felt someone touch him. Just like the girl, Prana was equally shocked.
"Mass?" sweep it with a hoarse tone.
Prana became clumsy because he was caught stroking Anggi's hair. "Salat, yuk!" invite him with a stiff tone, like a person who just talked to a stranger.
Anggi smiled faintly. There was a slight sense of happiness that burst into his chest. How not? This was the first time her husband had invited her to prayer. He nodded afterwards and quickly headed for the bathroom.
While waiting for his wife to finish from her morning ritual, Prana wore a peci and scabbard. The guy was ten times more handsome than usual when dressed like that. His solemn aura instantly came out, making anyone must be filled with excitement because of his looks and appearance.
Anggi came out with a dumb look as she saw her husband sitting on his bed in neat clothes. The girl doesn't know what else to say. He could not speak when he looked at Prana like that. Her husband is very handsome. A sharp nose, beautiful eyes, red lips, and a nice jaw. Almost perfect. Can-can Anggi diabetes because continue to see the good looks of her husband.
"Why do you think I'm rich?"
Anggi became excited because he was caught observing her husband secretly. "It's okay, Mom. Ganteng," he replied while grinning at the horse. The girl was nervous herself.
"Like to have a handsome husband?"
Why should that question be? Of course Anggi is very happy and happy. Not only handsome, her husband was admittedly smart and multitalented. Everything can do. Prana is the dream husband of women.
"What the hell, Mas!" The girl immediately turned her gaze away from Prana and quickly put on her face. Anggi to the point of being overwhelmed hides a red blush on both of her cheeks.
Meanwhile, Prana looked at his wife with an indistinct smile from earlier. I don't know why he feels comfortable when he is near Anggi like now. Prana admits that his wife is beautiful and kind. But why doesn't that guy love her?
"Is he ready?" prana asked when she saw Anggi was standing behind her while holding a prayer mat. Anggi nodded and they performed dawn prayers with kusyuk.
After the prayer, like a priest, Anggi grabbed and kissed the back of her husband's hand gently. Unexpectedly, it turns out that Prana also kissed the top of his wife's head after that. Anggi could not describe his feelings now. It feels very happy.
"Mas Tumben?"
Prana frowned at the question of his wife. After understanding what Anggi meant, Prana responded, "I'm sorry about yesterday. Can I know about your hands?" tanyanya doubt. His tone was so soft than usual.
Why would Prana ask that? In fact, Anggi has been hard-earned to forget the incident last night and her husband actually brought it up again.
"No need to apologize, Mom. My hand is not papa. About why you're gini, what do you care?"
Instantly there was a sharp object that seemed to slice Prana's heart. It hurt a lot when his wife said that word. Prana feels so stupid at a time like this.
"Relse. I'm sorry, right?"
"I'm sorry, Mom. I'm just a little disappointed, I'm rich. I'm also self-conscious that I have no meaning in Mas's life, right?"
Anggi really evaporated his grandfather at that time. He could no longer keep it to himself. Her husband should know what she's been feeling all along. Prana finally started to open her eyes and heart. He felt very guilty and could not bear to see his wife so moody like that. The guy wants Anggi's smile back at all costs.
***
Later that night, Prana invites Anggi to dinner outside. Count as his apology this time.
"Eat to the restaurant, yuk?" invite her with a sincere smile imprinted on her beautiful lips.
Both of Anggi's eyebrows were precisely adrift, implying his astonishment. Tumben, interior. "Restaurant? Don't ah, it must be expensive." Anggi. Sure enough, Prana did intend to take his wife to dinner at the most luxurious restaurant in the city.
Prana also nodded. The man is grateful to have a wife like Anggi who prefers simplicity and does not like mortal luxury.
***
Anggi is really like a child when it has been faced with the name that knows lontong. He was very greedy when eating a serving of spicy tofu in front of him. Now, the couple is enjoying the cool night while eating tofu lontong under the tent of street vendors who sell tofu favorite Anggi.
"How much is eating?" While continuing to put the spoon in her mouth, Anggi also continued to comment on the portion of her husband's meal.
"Udah no papa, you eat. I was full. Want me to go again? It looks like a really laper," Prana replied with a small ruckus at the end of the sentence.
"Mas-Udah. It's a lot of. Sorry yes, Mas if I eat it so looks greedy gini. The abbis delicious!" Anggi exclaims ria. The girl was really upset because she knew the meatballs she thought were so delicious.
A sense of happiness loomed in Prana's chest. The guy was happy because his wife was finally able to smile again.
"You're funny huh" he said with a faint smile, making his good looks multiply when smiling like that.
"What the hell, Mas." Anggi so shy cat because it is said to be funny by the person he loves. It turns out her husband can be flirting too.
“Nggi, sorry as a husband I can't take care of you.”
“Don't apologize, Mas. I'm the one who can't take care of myself.”
“Other times if there is anything directly contact me, yes.”
“Siap.”
“You are beautiful, yes.”
“What are you talking about, Mas? Sorry it was not horrified, send the sound of the truck through.”
Shit, Prana grumbled in her heart. Why should there be a truck passing by, he murmured so softly that it was not heard.
“What do you have?” Prana finally switched the topic. It was impossible for him to repeat his words. Prana may be embarrassed for daring to praise his wife.
“Oh, the. Not much, Mas. I really want to travel around Indonesia. I want to live my life with the things I love. In the meantime" answered Anggi as he finished his last meal and took a sip of orange ice in front of him.
“Ya we will travel around Indonesia, yes?” Prana smiled revealing her row of white teeth.
“Seriously?" Anggi's face sparkled and his two eyes were round in disbelief.
"Do you want to be the same as me? If later we don't fit? If it turns out that there is something better than me, then you choose another how?” For some reason, Anggi likes to talk that no-no. The girl is self-conscious.
“Kok you said that anyway.”
“Only have you ever loved me?”
That question. How should Prana answer? He still can't confirm his feelings for his current wife.
“Maybe.” Yes, that word he could only bury in his heart. Prana did not dare to say it directly.
***
Prana bored after carrying his wife to the room. Anggi's weight turned out to be heavier than expected. Yeah, that girl's been sleeping in the car since dinner out there. Her husband did not have the heart to wake her, so inevitably he had to carry Anggi up to his room.
“I love you, Mas.” Anggi delirious in his sleep while gripping Prana's wrist firmly to make her husband could not move from there.
“Is that true, Nggi? If you are sincere, please pray for me to love you soon, yes." Prana can only say that. Although Anggi can not hear because it is in the dream, but Anggi certainly pray for her husband every day.
The man then gently stroked his wife's hair and kissed her forehead. He looked at the face for a moment, confirmed the blanket that covered his wife's body, then rushed out of Anggi's room and headed for his own room.