
At the eyang residence precisely in the rooftop, Bayu has finished making decorations in accordance with Andra's request. An impromptu mini garden is ready, with a beautiful mini fountain, decorated with colorful lights. Various flower plants with various types, fruit plants in pots that bear fruit did not escape the attention of the man. Do not doubt about any idea from Bayu. He is single, but he is a genius. Because all this time the task of Andra is always a strange thing, it triggers his brain to work extra and make him a creative and reliable as he is today.
"Perfecto," Bayu is proud of the results of his own work, all that the boss wants he can finish before the time comes. So he can rest for a moment to save his legs before he will be repotted by the sababatnya.
Under the rooftop itself, Andra has prepared a mini market containing complete daily needs. The goal is to make it easier for the wife if she needs something, so far she has not shown it to Dusk, because she wants to give a surprise to him today, when she will express her feelings. In the rooftop, a place that has been conjured up by Bayu in such a way, there is his plan tonight Andra will express his heart to her divine lover, and will really start a real household life. By definition, they have been married, but only in the period of approaching or dating the term to get used to each other.
And lately he feels a little used to his beloved wife, Dusk also seems to get used to him. Indeed, the way to avoid both of them out of the house is very powerful. They become accustomed to being together, depending on each other, closer and more familiar with the habits of the couple. And the important point, Andra catches a reciprocal love signal for her. Therefore, even though he feels doubt and fear will be rejected, but he will dare to even force himself to declare his love because he saw the radiance of affection that was reflected by the eyes of Dusk.
"Why hasn't he called yet? is the business not done with the customer?" andra murmured to himself in the room above the supermarket where he had once stalked Dusk, and now he does it again.
"Am I samperin out there?" he muttered again when he felt no signs of life in his wife's room. Curtains that are still tightly closed without opening even a little, the lighting is not on even though the day is near evening.
He became increasingly upset when his phone call and the messages he sent to Dusk did not get any response from the girl.
"What exactly are you, baby? there is a problem what happened to your store, why not just tell me if it is a heavy problem," his mind is worried, he paced like an automatic vacuuming machine. But then he stopped when he realized something was coming from his lips.
"Darling?" he smiled shyly at himself, "i can't wait to know your reaction when I call you that,"
Just imagining it makes him very happy, especially if it will become a reality. The blushing face of Dusk, the answer that he evoked like his delusion, then their lives will be happy like other married couples. All that was in front of his eyes, he tried to push away the fear that always spread. Fear will be rejected, anxiety, heart beat that returns when going to express it. His confidence has now reached 99.9%, he will be able to beat his current pain.
While on the other side, Dusk kept his phone away when it sounded loud for the umpteenth time. The name 'My husband Mas Andra' is listed there, the plan he will replace it with 'half my soul' before the arrival of a woman who claimed to be his customer earlier. He had never known the woman before, but he thought that Reya was indeed his new customer who came when he could not focus on the store and entrusted it to Lala. Indeed, the store is safe and there are no obstacles in the slightest, but now the household seems chaotic to him.
He remembered his moments of comfort with Andra at home, even though only at home and the environment, but did not make him feel bored in the slightest. It's because Andra is always there for her, brightening her life, coloring her day. She felt very happy with the little concerns of her husband, the understanding of the man that she felt was very excessive. Her husband knows details about her, from her likes, dislikes, her habits, her hobbies, and anything about her. She felt like she was the luckiest woman and the most beloved wife.
"Is all your sweet treatment of me fake, Mas?" Dusk squeezed his pillow that had been soaked by tears. "Is the look in your eyes that shady and always hypnotizing me just a charade?" the girl shook her head, "no way, there is no way Mas Andra can fake feelings," Dusk continued to sob. The goldenness in his chest was too strong, that he was unable to break away, his chest felt claustrophobic by the reality he had just obtained.
"But why does that woman know everything about you that even I don't know about, all this time I was just lulled by your attitude, so I never thought of asking more about you. Because I trust you so much, if you're gonna tell me what I deserve to know." Dusk took a deep breath, filling his lungs with enough oxygen.
"Why other women should know about our household. It's our personal business, just enough that we both know Mas, why would he know? who's that woman?" She screamed hysterically at the end of the sentence.
The almost completely wet pillow floated up the curtains and grabbed him a little. Just a little movement but very meaningful for the person on the other side, the person whose gaze does not switch one bit from the room occupied by Dusk. His hand still actively press the call button for his beloved wife, although the results are nil but he did not give up at all. Even he felt like a terror at the moment.
Shortly after his phone rang when he stopped pressing the call at the number Dusk, his face was a little disappointed when he saw the phone call from Bayu. Tell him if everything is ready, and deliver a message from eyang who told him and Dusk to go home soon because maghrib is approaching. Apparently, eyang daritadi also tried to call the couple, but no one said.
"What's? and you do not have an initiative to come to the store that daritadi? who knows if he overslept, took a shower, or even worked. Try to check there, let me ask Lala," said Bayu feel anxious with Andra who is innocent not kelulungan.
"Yes because he said he would call me if his business was already running, Bay. That's why I'm waiting,"
"Keep that? okay, said the wife was good. But not even the boss! you see that customer he said just walked out of that store?"
"No, I went to the toilet. Shower and all that,"
"Come home, Bambang! if the ball is not possible, Lala ama metemennya at home. I've hunted sono check first," pinta Bayu.
"OK,"
Tut's.
Andra immediately rushed to the other side where his wife was, this was the first time for the man to go there after becoming the husband of Dusk. He used to be there only when delivering gifts for Dusk, and when delivering the girl to deliver her packages. But now the status of both is clear, he no longer needs to settle down to send gifts there, although until now his wife did not know the truth.
The plan tomorrow will introduce Andra to the employees, because Lala and Rani ask to be introduced directly to her husband. But now the plan is to stay the plan, Dusk can not imagine his household life with Andra in the future after this. Only the shadows of the past days were still vividly remembered in his memory, as they cooked together, ate together, fed each other, hugged each other and kissed lovingly, now everything is broken into pieces just because of the presence of an unknown person.
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Seriate.
Sorry, part galau. Be patient for a while, sometimes the woman's feelings are very sensitive when it comes to her husband.
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