The Hidden Love

A Way

Love slammed her body on the bed. His mind was filled with questions that he himself did not know the answer to. The girl always suggested herself with positive thoughts, hoping that all her suspicions were not true. Now he must think of a way. Yeah, find out about William's true feelings for her.

Checklots.

Love flinch, knowing who's coming.

"Love, if you're tired just take a break. Do not sleep like that later your body hurts all," he said full of tenderness, but Love knows, the words do not come from the heart.

Without answering, Love fixed her position. He slept face down with his legs dangling to the floor.

"Love" William said.

The feeling of Love became more and more unsettled as the man touched his shoulder, trying to turn his back on William. His heart rate is racing very fast.

'Will he ask for his rights tonight?' Inner love.

"Hm," just cleared his throat, Love doesn't know what to answer.

"You sick?"

"No, I'm fine," Love replied, the girl started to get nervous. She was still wondering where her husband was going.

"Since you've been quiet, I think you're sick. Yes, you are, sleep! It's night." It's night." William pulled the blanket.

Love felt like it had been thrown from above upon hearing William say so. At first he thought that the man would invite him to perfect their sacred bond, but it turned out that his guess was wrong. 

Disappointed to go back to the girl. Really, Love is fucked up. She's a normal girl who wants that, too. It's impossible for him to ask first, isn't it?

Without William realizing it, the woman next to him had not closed her eyes after she docked on the island of dreams. In silence, Love cries. He could not imagine if the fate of his marriage would be like this. It was far from what he had in mind all this time. That would not be possible if there was nothing. Willmar and Raisa have even done it, and Love knows, because the love between the two makes them happy.

Next morning.

Love begins to adjust. She tried to be a good wife by serving William as best she could. 

A stack of change of clothes has been prepared, even with a cup of coffee and breakfast that has been presented neatly on the dining table.

"I don't know what breakfast you used to wear. I'm just making some seafood fried rice, or do you want me to change it?" The girl asked as soon as she saw her husband coming.

"Love, how many times have I told you. Whatever you cook, I'll eat." Pull a chair and sit on it.

There were actually so many questions that Love wanted to ask William, but somehow his tongue felt like a joke. Eventually, the two finished breakfast. William went back into his study without saying anything.

Not like this, no. It is not the marriage that Love hoped for, but the rice has become porridge. He was only two days married and he couldn't possibly ask for a farewell. Especially if you think about her mother's feelings, what people say if they know they are divorced from a husband who has not even married a month.

As soon as she finished her work, Cinta quickly changed clothes, grabbed her sling bag and started swinging her legs. Although hesitant, but in the end Love ventured to knock William's workspace.

"Mas."

"Yes" replied William, briefly.

"I want permission to go to the supermarket for a while, want to buy kitchen essentials," he said.

"Yes, careful!"

Deg.

Again, Love is a disappointment. He put high hopes on the man, just dropping him off, but what happened just made him hurt more.

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A week passed quickly. That morning Love and her husband were ready to leave for the office until suddenly a car parked sweetly in the courtyard of his house. William who knew who the person who came looked happy.

"Sister!" Shouted the tanned hair-painted girl. Without feeling awkward, Raisa immediately grabbed William's body as soon as she got out of the car.

Love casts face, unable to bear to see the drama before his eyes. Although William says there is no connection between the two, Love does not necessarily believe him. Raisa too, as a woman should be able to appreciate the feeling of Love more. 

Love glanced at William, making the man misbehave. "We just haven't found the right time Rai, next time we'll be on our honeymoon. Isn't it Mas?"

"Yes," William said, stiff.

"Kak deh Kak went on a honeymoon, it turned out to be very fun. I'm the same Rai just at home to not want to go home, but what power ... The office will be abandoned" Willmar chimed in.

"Yes, you better get some rest. You must be tired, right" said the firstborn.

"Yes. Hm, oh yes Brother. Later that night, Willmar and I can have dinner at your house? There's no maid yet, I can't cook, '" great-grandson Raisa said.

'Indeed she thinks I'm a helper of what, ' Inner Love.

"Of course I can. You can come here anytime you want, I'm sure Love will be happy because there are friends talking."

"Not good, afraid of disturbing the newlyweds. Brother take it easy, just tonight I'm hitching dinner at your house."

"It doesn't matter often either."

"Udahlah Rai, don't tempt Kak Willi mulu, he wants to work," Willmar interjected.

"Oh, yeah. Almost forgot. Yes, you guys go!" Raisa's puffing her forehead.

"We go first, yes" said William.

Cinta grunted wryly at how Raisa with her centile waved at her husband.

'I had to think of a way to create some distance between them. My husband will be mine. I'll make him crazy about me and forget about you.' Love clenched his hands.

All day long Love kept her mouth shut. She only said what she needed to say, including to her husband.

"Love."

"Yes Mas. Uh, sir, I mean."

"It's okay. You are free to call me by any name, I am also your husband" William said.

'Yes, a husband who never thought of me as a wife.'

"Not even dumb? Did you hear me talk?"

"What Sir?" Love raptured.

"What the hell are you thinking? I've noticed you've become more reserved lately."

Not a good time to discuss household issues because it takes a lot of time.

"Nothing" said the girl, lying. "What do you want to talk about?" Formal mode on.

"About tonight. You will be tired, the Bik Nur we hire will also only come in the morning and go home in the afternoon. For dinner you just order from the restaurant yes," said William.

"good. What restaurant do you want from? What's the menu?"

"As far as you are, the best message. Price is not a problem." 

The man reached into his pants pocket. Open a brown leather wallet and take one card from there. Along with that, accidentally a piece of paper tucked in there fell. 

"I haven't had time to love this, many thoughts make me forgetful." 

William intended to pick up the paper but lost quickly. Love got it first. Love immediately flipped the paper, her eyes rounded along with the pain she felt in her chest.

"Love, it's just ..."

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