
Naura suddenly put the plate containing the vegetables she held onto the table, then with a light step she rushed to hug Dimas without feeling awkward.
"You awake, honey? Looky. I made you a special meal. I assure you, surely you have never eaten such delicious food as I made. Come on, honey." Naura pulled Dimas' arm and brought the man closer to the dining table.
With her right hand, Naura took a spoonful of vegetables and fed them to Dimas' mouth.
"Where. Yummy, right?" he asked when Dimas was chewing.
"Emm, this is so good, honey. You're pinter, deh." Dimas said while pinching Naura's nose.
"Sure, dong. Whose girlfriend, first?" timpal Naura was proud.
"My girlfriend, dong." Dimas was no less proud when he said.
The romantic behavior of the two lovebirds did not escape the attention of Amara. Light only. That girl was there. Seeing very clearly how the two felt. Errata. To be exact, her husband with the woman who is still her husband's lover. Ah, ribet yeah.
Like the world of the two, Dimas and Naura did not even consider its existence. Ah, suddenly Amara felt like an invisible creature. There is, but it is invisible. More considered. Really sucks. As a result, he could only pretend to wipe the stove alone to dispel the sense of anxiety that suddenly stopped.
"Darling, you know, I purposely woke up this early to cook for you. I have cooked rice, made side dishes and also cooked vegetables. When you wake up, everything's done, huh."
Dimas could only smile proudly in response to his lover's chatter.
"Eat again, yeah. Use rice so you can let the fat. You're so skinny now, honey, like you're not being so good. Surely you rarely eat because no one is masakin, huh?"
"Darling ...."
Dimas called Naura full of emphasis to stop the girl's talk which he judged inappropriate.
"What are you talking about, anyway?" ask Dimas before continuing. "That skinny guy, who ... My guy now is fat, really."
Dimas spoke while showing his muscular body proudly.
"Now, yeah. Lately I even dogged him to eat, times. Since becoming my nurse, Amara has always been careful about all the nutritional intake for my body. You see, now I'm fitter than ever, right? Amara also has good food. So, you don't have to worry about me, yeah."
Bright, the words of Dimas was like a fresh breeze for Amara. The girl who stood back to him involuntarily smiled to herself because she was so happy.
Contrary to Naura who looks disappointed. Because the lover actually praised the other woman in front of him. Moreover, he saw Dimas twice turned to look at Amara when twice also the man mentioned his name.
Although the one who was praised was Dimas' own wife, still he was jealous, because until this moment he felt Dimas only belonged to him. Amara's status was that of a wife. Not so with the heart. He is the true owner of Dimas' heart. Not Amara.
"Darling, breakfast is later, yes. I'm gonna take a shower for a second. Look at this, still a pillow face. You haven't had a shower, have you?" guess Dimas because Naura is still wearing her pajamas.
"Hehe yes. I haven't had a shower, too, honey." Naura grinned until she showed a row of white teeth lined up neatly.
"Okay, bye." Dimas pinched Naura's cheeks before intending to leave from there. However, just taking a step, the girl had already restrained him by pulling his hand.
When Dimas turned his head, a kiss from Naura immediately greeted his lips. He just froze, while Naura just smiled shyly. Instantly the atmosphere felt quiet and stiff due to the unexpected scenes of Naura.
"Good shower, dear," said Naura breaking the silence. Dimas suddenly nodded, then left after taking the time to notice Amara who was just shaking in place.
***
The atmosphere of the breakfast table was different than usual. Naura's presence really succeeded in changing it. The role of Amara who had been serving Dimas was replaced by him. The girl looks Luwes and shrewd. Maybe because I'm used to it.
Nice, lah. I don't have to bother teaching him anymore. Amara. During breakfast he did not talk much. Only occasionally answered when Dimas or Naura threw questions. That's just it too.
He chose to busy himself by observing the screen of his phone to just throw awkward. Let's just swipe the important social media homepage look busy. It's better than seeing your own husband's affection with another woman. Although Dimas and Naura's intimacy does not refer to vulgarity, it is forbidden.
Dimas, who was secretly watching Amara, caught the girl smiling while staring at her phone screen. Honestly, he was curious, actually what made the girl happy.
"Mar, what's your plan today?" Dimas suddenly asked.
Amara, who was looking down, raised her eyes. Staring at Dimas, he replied, "You go to the hospital, Mas. I just read a message from there that I'm starting work today."
"Wow, congratulations, yes" said Dimas with a sparkling view.
Amara smiled, then nodded her head. "Thank you" he said.
"Whose hospital is it, Mar?" Naura who had just silently watched, finally asked. His face looks sincere.
"Medika Farma Hospital, Ma'am. Just deket, really."
"Medika Farm?" repeat Naura with an enthusiastic expression. His eyes also showed admiration. "That's a big hospital, Mar. You are so cool to work there! Really," he praised in a proud manner.
"Ah, just plain, Ma'am," replied Amara low. He only smiled faintly in response to Naura's praise.
"I used to have dreams of becoming a doctor, loh Mar. But the test time I didn't go in. Understand, lah. I'm afraid of blood, haha."
Amara laughed at the thought of Naura's story, regardless of whether it was a truth or just a joke. He did not think anything but just wanted to appreciate the efforts of Naura who tried to melt the atmosphere.
"Let's go with you later, yeah."
Amara suddenly gawks as Dimas talks to her. For a moment, he watched Dimas and Naura take turns before then looking back at Dimas. Although Naura showed a smile that seemed to show an attitude of no objection, but still she felt bad. Just hurry he refused subtly for the sake of mutual comfort.
"No need, Mas. The hospital is deket, anyway, I'm leaving alone. Instead the plan is I want to walk every day to be healthy."
"What the hell, Mar. Walking time to go to work. Yes, if you are not pa-pa yourself. But it's you've got a husband, Mar."
I don't know what Dimas said in front of Naura. The man did not even forget his nature as a husband even though there was no heart.
Ah, the heart was already flowery until Amara unconsciously nodded her head.
"Yes, my mom."