
This afternoon Raka invites Keyra to make a pilgrimage to the tomb of her parents, before returning to Grandpa Reksa's mansion.
" Ayok.." take Raka as she just got out of the car.
The two newlyweds walked hand in hand.
Keyra carried a bouquet of pretty flowers in her left hand, while Raka carried a bag of rose water, and a sprinkled flower.
After walking for quite a long time they finally arrived in front of the two tombs that looked neat.
This was the first time Raka had taken someone to the tomb of her parents.
All this time Raka always came with her guards only.
Raka crouched in followed by Keyra.
Swiping the two gravestones bearing the names of his parents, then raised both hands.
For a moment of silence enveloped the place.
Both Raka and Keyra were still praying.
" Dad, Bunda Raka came again" said Raka after finishing her prayer.
" Well, Bun, now Raka is here with someone Raka loves so much "Raka glances at Keyra's face beside her.
" Well, Bun, a few days ago Raka asked permission to marry a girl, right..? Now Raka brought Father's daughter-in-law and Mother here "Raka spoke as if there were really two parents there.
" Include Yah, Bun, this is Keyra Raka's wife, Father's daughter-in-law and Mother "Raka holding Keyra's hand.
Smiling, though clearly sadness in his eyes.
Keyra rubbed Raka's upper arm, trying to strengthen her husband.
Long enough they were in that place, until Raka finally stood up and took Keyra away from there.
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A few months later....
Arriving at the residence Wiratmadja Keyra greeted directly by Grandpa Reksa.
" Welcome to this house "welcome Reksa hugging Keyra warmly.
" Thank you Kek "answer Keyra.
" Eventually this house has a Queen as well, after all this time only in the hunj men...Hahaha.." licked Reksa as he walked into the house.
" Don't hesitate, assume in your own house yes "he said again sitting on the sofa of the family room.
Keyra just smiled, he was a little confused by the attitude of Mutual who looks more talkative than usual.
" It's Cake, you're so fussy "grunts Raka's sitting on the couch right in front of Reksa.
" Ck you this..! I'm just trying to make your wife comfortable in this house "my son Reksa stared intently at Raka.
" It's better that you take your wife to the room, but she must be tired after you take her to the tomb" said Reksa again.
" Yes Grandpa "Raka rolled his eyes can be lazy.
Raka then takes Keyra to her private room.
Reksa saw the backs of his two grandchildren, he was grateful to be able to accompany Raka to find her happiness.
" Wening, I managed to find our granddaughter and accompany her "reksa's murmur rubbed the corner of her eyes.
" Tama, Laras, now you can rest there. Your son has found his happiness, Thank you for sending Raka to accompany my old age "
Muta leaned her fragile body against the back of the sofa and closed her eyes.
Mutual hopes that from today, Raka and Keyra's lives will always be fine, and always together until death separates them.
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" Dear..." Keyra stroked the cheek of Raka who was still asleep.
" Emm..." Raka wriggled, feeling piqued by Keyra's hand.
" Dear." said Keyra again.
" Emh, what's dear ?" Raka blinked her eyes which still felt heavy.
" Hungry.." whined spoiled Keyra.
" Hungry..? what time is it ?" Raka tried to gather her consciousness.
Raka took her phone on the nightstand thankfully looking at the clock.
" It's only one o'clock at night, baby, I'm so sleepy... Tomorrow yes "Raka muttered lazily and then closed his eyes again preparing to sleep again.
Raka was already almost asleep when her ears heard a sobbing sound from next to her.
Raka immediately opened her eyes looking at Keyra's trembling back.
..." Jeez why also so cry gini "as fast as lightning Raka immediately refreshed when he realized that his beloved wife was crying....
" Good God, why are you, baby ? Why is he crying..? asked Raka gently while sharing Keyra's face and then rubbed Keyra's cheeks that were already filled with tears.
" Yes, I'm sorry, baby. Now what do you want, I'll take it ?" Raka looked into his wife's eyes that looked watery.
Keyra was silent with her mouth on a sulking sign.
" Come on baby, sorry I'm well "rayu Raka with a pleading face.
" What the hell are you..! I'm craving again but you're like that..!" Rajuk Keyra turned her back to Raka.
Raka scrambled his hair is anxious, his wife is since pregnant if it has been snatching will be very difficult to persuade.
" Yes sorry, I know I was wrong, I was so sleepy, I just slept an hour baby, eat it sorry I well. sorry Papa yes dear " Raka hugged Keyra from behind and rubbed Keyra's stomach which began to feel tight at the bottom.
" Gini aja deh, what if Papa masakin what are the children Papa wants hem ?" Raka gives advice, so that his wife will forgive him.
" Surely Well, you want what I want ?"
Raka smiled seeing Keyra start to react.
" Yes, I promise you what "Raka sucked her face on the nape of Keyra, sipping the fragrance of hair that always made her feel peaceful.
" I want the complete liwet rice that Grandpa used to eat when he was gathering with Grandpa Yaswa and the others "
" Huh...! Key you're not wrong...!" Reflek Raka immediately woke up while screaming so shocked to hear his wife's strange request.
That's right, make a complete lack of rice at one night.
" Why, you don't want to ? Yes, if so I report you as Grandpa tomorrow "carcase Keyra directly pulled the blanket to the whole body.
" Well, I want to, don't sulk anymore. I go to the kitchen first if it's "leak Raka walks out of the room.
Inside the blanket Keyra smiled happily, he immediately opened his blanket and followed Raka to the kitchen.
In the kitchen Raka began to prepare everything she needed for cooking.
Various kinds of side dishes and vegetables he took out from the refrigerator.
Starting from the broiled fish, chicken that has been ungkep, vegetable kale, tofu and tempeh that has been seasoned are also ingredients to make sambal.
Keyra only saw Raka from behind the wall, he did not show himself.
Mr. Har who happened to want to take water saw Keyra standing behind the door walking towards him.
" Sir, what are you doing here ?" ask Mr. Har.
" Dol...!!" startled Keyra rubbed her chest.
So cool to see Raka who is busy in the kitchen, Keyra until not realizing that Mr. Har has been behind him for a long time.
" Stv... " Keyra put her index finger in front of Pak Har's lip to be quiet.
Then it pointed towards Raka who had started cooking.
Mr. Har, nodding his head a sign of understanding.
" Then let me help Young Master first yes Madam "spirited Mr. Har like a whisper.
He felt sorry for his young master.
Mr. Har knows that Raka was late at night with Leo in his study.
Keyra immediately shook his hands in front while shaking his head.
" No sir, I'd like to see him cook "prevent Keyra.
Mr. Har just nodded while ber Oh only.
" Then it's best that Madam wait in the pantry" suggested Mr. Har.
" Well..."
Keyra ended up waiting for Raka in the pantry seat with Pak Har beside her.
They just sat quietly without making any sound. Seeing Raka who looked so busy that he did not realize the presence of the two people there.
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...TBC...
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