The Past or Future?

Nineteen

According to the plan, Galang invited Kayra to Bali and continue their vacation there. But interspersed with Galang's work, Kayra just obey her husband. Kayra was changing her clothes in the bathroom, while Galang just sat quietly on the sofa at the resort.

Galang finds Kayra's change in recent days, since they ate with Gio and his wife. Kayra's attitude towards Galang changed, Kayra became independent and not spoiled for him. Kayra is a very spoiled girl but will be independent if with strangers.

Before that Kayra was often spoiled for him, but why is she so ignorant now? Did he make a mistake? Galang observed the movements of his wife who was already wearing pajamas. Kayra was about to comb her hair and she usually told Galang to do it.

"Want me to help you?"

Kayra smiled and shook her head. "No need, Mas. I can do it myself," said Kayra politely making Galang sigh slowly. If asked what made her like this, Kayra would say there was nothing.

"Tomorrow where are you going? Any events?"

"No idea, no show."

Again he could only sigh slowly, he took the pillow beside him and placed it on his lap. He still looked at his wife with a difficult look.

"Here later?"

"Yes, I came with you. So, there's no way I'm going to have an event here other than your nemenin?" kayra said cuek made Galang aware, it was true.

Kayra came here because she was accompanying herself, why did she ask if she had an event or not? Stupid galang! "What do you want to eat? I'm gonna order some food."

Kayra glanced at Galang with her sharp gaze, she was really sensitive if there was someone discussing about food. Food and cooking, both of which he was avoiding at this time. "I'm not hungry, you are."

"What did you eat? We just arrived, are you eating how can you not be hungry?" said Galang made Kayra put the comb rough, it made Galang surprised to make.

"As far as you are."

Galang approached his wife who was still in her place and played her phone. He clutched his wife's body tightly, "if I'm wrong, I'm sorry?"

"What's wrong?"

Galang peeked at his wife's cheek, "please have a problem saying, Honey. Do not be held in captivity, especially until you change your attitude. I don't want to, please open up?"

"I can't cook, what do you want? And I don't want to learn to cook, what do you want?!" kayra said in a stifled voice, different from Galang. The man was still confused by what his wife said, what was the meaning of all that?

Galang recalled the moment he said he wanted to eat Kayra's cooking, he closed his eyes after understanding her stupidity. "Oh my goodness, honey. I didn't tell you to cook, I didn't mean you learned, honey."

"But you want to kayak Kak Gio?"

Galang smiled, "but I don't make it, don't lash anymore. If there's a problem, say whatever it is. We have to talk, okay?"

Kayra nodded.

"Kiss first dong" said Galang touching his lips.

cups!

Kayra kissed her husband's lips quickly making Galang chuckle as well as Kayra. Galang smiled at his wife, why at a time like this Kayra looks so beautiful.

***

Before the opening day of the Resort, Kayra asked Galang to accompany her for a walk around the beach. Of course Galang wanted to because after all it was a request from his wife, and now they are walking on the beach.

"Darling!" Galang stared intently at Kayra as his wife tried to let go of his hand. Kayra snorted and again clasped Galang's hand, for some reason at a time like this Galang was very possessive of his wife.

Hueks

Hueks

"Kay, are you okay?"

Kayra felt her stomach nauseous and wanted to vomit, she immediately removed Galang's hand from her grasp. He ran to a quieter place and tried to pull out his entrails, only he did not let out anything.

"Darling, are you okay?"

"Dizziness."

"Let's go back to the resort, you have to take a break."

Galang holds Kayra ala bridal style to immediately go to the resort. It seems like Kayra's condition is not okay now, Kayra who closed her eyes made Galang more sure that Kayra was not feeling well.

Upon reaching their room, Galang put Kayra's body down very carefully as if if he were to put down roughly the girl's body would feel excruciating pain. Kayra looked at her husband who was contacting a doctor for her.

Kayra closed her eyes, the feeling of dizziness in her head never disappeared even though she was now lying on the bed. Galang stroking the top of his head made the eyes flickering open slowly.

"It hurts a lot?"

Kayra answered nothing, the woman could only sigh slowly and closed her eyes again. The knock on their bedroom door made Galang move to open it, perhaps it was the doctor he had just contacted.

"Please come in, doc."

***

Kayra rolled around on her bed, her head was still very sick it made her unable to accompany her husband who was at the opening event of the new Resort managed by Galang company.

Galang could not bear to let his wife who was sick alone, only this was an important event that must be attended by her husband. Kayra forced Galang to leave, even though he only attended core events later.

It has been 2 hours Kayra alone to make the woman bored and open her phone. She frowned when she saw the post marking her husband, she frowned when she saw a photo of a woman leaning her head against her husband's arm.

He snorted softly, is Galang used to this? Could it be that the woman was acting that way to someone else's husband, had she never seen a Kayra angry? She immediately contacted her husband.

"Get up, sick."

"Dear, it's me on the road. Be patient" he said.

Kayra smiled faintly, apparently her husband did not forget her. He pulled the blanket and covered his body, he closed his eyes but was disturbed when a noise was heard outside his room.

"*Galange! You lied to me, right?"

"I never lie, Mita. I'm already married*" Galang's voice came from behind the door. Kayra had to get out of her sleep and open the door to her room.

"You lied Lang!"

"Dear."

Kayra accidentally called Galang affectionately made the woman who was holding Galang's hand surprised, Galang was as surprised as Kayra's arrival. He immediately brushed off the hand that was holding his hand.

"She's my wife."