
Rakha could not help but rebuke his wife who was still in her place.
Though Rakha had clearly invited his wife to go out of the room and have dinner together with Mr. Adhitama.
Ayunda was shocked to hear the sound of Rakha starting to rise.
"You hear nothing, huh? What did I say?" snapped Rakha annoyed.
"I-yes, sir," said Ayunda.
He hastened to open his face and put it in its place.
After that, he rushed out of the room. So afraid of Rakha's clasping, Ayunda no longer saw Rakha who was still standing in the doorway, again Ayunda did a recklessness in front of her husband.
Rakha also grabbed his wife's head.
"You got eyes, don't you? Always be careless," said Rakha upset.
After that they stepped out of the room and down the stairs to the dining room.
Ayunda still stroked her head which hurt because tell her husband.
"Why are you, Swing?" ask Mr. Adhitama to Ayunda who is still holding his head.
"Mhm," muttered Ayunda confused as to what to answer.
"Basar lebay, I've just grimaced slowly, huhft," Rakha murmured inwardly.
Ayunda turned to the husband, he shrieked when he saw the eyes of the husband who seemed to want to eat himself.
"But the door, Pa," answered Ayunda lying.
She couldn't have been honest, so her husband would have killed her if she complained about what she had done to him.
"Next time you have to be careful, son," said Mr. Adhitama.
"I-yes, Pa," said Ayunda.
"Cih, you're so spoiled?" rakha muttered in his heart.
I don't know why Rakha was a little annoyed at the behavior of his father who was very attentive to the wife.
"How are you doing now?" ask Mr. Adhitama again to Ayunda.
"Alhamdulillah, it's quiet, Pa," replied Ayunda.
"Yes, let's eat. You have to eat a lot so that you recover quickly," said Mr. Adhitama.
"Yes, Pa. I'll eat a lot" said Ayunda.
After that, Ayunda took the plate in front of her husband, then took rice for her husband.
"What do young ladies want to eat?" ask Ayunda.
The young girl forgot the call she had to say to her husband in front of Mr. Adhitama.
"Ayun, you are Rakha's wife, it is not appropriate for you to call your husband with the word master, you must call Rakha with the name 'Bang'." Mr. Adhitama commemorates Ayunda with his words.
"Eh, i-iya, Pa," said Ayunda.
"B-ba-bang, what do you want to eat with?" ask Ayunda to Rakha.
Rakha smiled inwardly looking at Ayunda's pale face and afraid of him.
The frightened face of his wife saw him making Rakha start to entertain, there is a funny side that he caught in the frightened look of the wife.
"Whatever, get something that you think is good" said Rakha.
Finally Ayunda took the chicken rendang and sambel Pete who was on the table.
Ayunda really likes Pete's sauce, so he thinks Rakha will like his choice.
"You like Pete's sambel?" rakha asked with a dislike look.
"Yun," said Mr. Adhitama, reminding Ayunda.
"Eh, i-yes, Bang. I really like Pete's chili," answered Ayunda innocently.
"Try first, how do you know you are addicted to this sauce," said Mr. Adhitama to his son.
"But, Pa,-"
"Try first, how to know your wife's choice is good for you," said Mr. Adhitama.
Mr. Adhitama cut off Rakha's words, and Rakha said nothing more.
He also ate the food his wife had taken.
Ayunda also did not forget to take food for Mr. Adhitama, After that they also enjoyed dinner together.
There were not many words they said as long as they enjoyed the meal, only the clanking of spoons and forks clashing on the plate was heard in the dining room.
Ayunda was seen eating voraciously, she felt bored who spent this one day food in the room.
Mr. Aditama smiled to see Ayunda who ate with his greed, he hoped that the girl would get well soon and return to her usual activities.
"Yun," cried Mr. Aditama after they finished finishing their meal on their plate.
Ayunda turned her head towards Mr. Adhitama responding to the old man's call.
"Your father is currently in severe pain, Do you want to see him?" ask Mr. Adhitama to Ayunda.
On the day of Ayunda and Rakha's wedding, Mr. Aditama did not allow Somad to meet his daughter, especially at that time Ayunda ignored the existence of the man who had raised him.
As Ayunda fell silent, she did not know what to do at this moment.
For a moment his heart felt sad to hear the state of the man who had been raising himself despite the difficult circumstances.
On the other hand, he was still disappointed by what the man had done, he did not expect his real father to be willing to make up for the debt he had raised with him.
Rakha looked at Ayunda inside, the handsome man who had been the legitimate husband of Ayunda was sad to see the look on his wife's face.
It was as if he understood what the current woman who had legitimately become his wife felt.
"If you want to see your father, Saturday I will accompany you back to the village" Rakha said.
Ayunda turned her head towards Rakha, she could not believe the cold and rude man would accompany her back to the village to meet her evil parents.
"Yes, I will accompany you to the village." Rakha convinced his wife.
"Alright, I'll meet father," lirih Ayunda made a decision.
He was afraid of anything happening to the man who had the heart to sell himself, even so he had to try to defend his chest to forgive what his father and mother had done.
As a child, Ayunda should be devoted to his parents even though his parents could not be good parents for him.
"Well then, go home from school we will go directly to the village," said Rakha again.
After that they talked for a while, not much talk they discussed Rakha and Lord Aditama talking about the efforts they were undergoing.
While Ayunda only listened to the talk of two men of different ages.
"Ayunda, if you are sleepy go to sleep first, maybe papa and Rakha are still much talked about" Mr. Aditama told his son-in-law.
"Alright, Pa. then I'll go to bed first" said Ayunda.
After that Ayunda stood up and stepped into the room, she felt liberated from the cold man she had been with.
"Rakha," said Mr. Adhitama after making sure Ayunda left the dining room.
"What's up, Pa?" rakha asked his father.
He saw that there was something the very proud man wanted to convey.
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