Towards True Love 2

Towards True Love 2
Smart Wife



Today I'm going to start


Getting rid of boredom for too long lamenting my unfortunate fate. I can no longer remain in the darkness I created myself.


Leaving a blank sheet of life without putting ink on it. In this second I will leave the white paper and will paint the rainbow with dry ink.


With my husband's permission, I set out to explore the city. Examine rows of buildings and shophouses on the outskirts of the road that may be waiting for their new owners.


A month of thinking, I found something that interested me to take a step further. I like my clothes. I always admired him when I looked in the mirror.


I decided to open a clothing store. Not only women's clothes will fill my shop later. But I'll also add adult children's and men's clothing.


Two months is the time I expected to finish it. Supplier I have contacted, even the clothes that I will sell later have arrived and filled a part of the room of my in-laws' house.


The days that I just always spent waiting and reading books were gone in an instant. Now it's been a busy day preparing for my new business.


The sun was so hot. I don't think I can stand sitting on my motorcycle anymore. I parked my bike in a cafe. Sipping sweet sour orange juice seems to be able to get rid of the dizziness in my head a little.


After ordering orange juice and ramen. I reached into the pocket of the sling bag that had accompanied my journey to find a shophouse. How many times have I felt my phone shake. And in the next vibration, I saw my husband's name on the screen.


"Hallo, assalamualaikum." I greeted him across the phone.


"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Honey where? Have you met the rukonya?" He asked a series of questions as soon as I answered the phone.


"Still no nemu."


"Where do you want to be?" He repeated the question that had not yet been answered.


"In caffe Nona. I was a bit dizzy, probably because it was too long on the road and overheated," I told him straightforwardly.


"Wait there."


Rio hung up the phone without waiting for a response from me. Right after the phone line disconnected, my order came. A female waiters clad in her green uniform t-shirt placed an orange juice and a plate of spaghetti kindly on my desk.


Not long ago I enjoyed my meal, Rio came. I immediately stopped my lunch and immediately grabbed her palm as soon as Rio arrived before me.


"Actually you don't have to bother my nyusulin. I won't be long either. I want to continue looking for shophouse again after this."


Unexcuse me, Rio snatched my glass and sucked it until half the orange juice vanished into his stomach.


Suddenly the memories of the past flashed through my mind. Memories of the first time I met him due to our parents' plans.


At that time I held two cups of thai tea, one of which was mine and the other one of which was hers. When she asked for her thai tea cup, I forgot and almost gave my thai teak cup.


If only Rio did not remember which cup belonged to him. So nauzubillah, we committed adultery accidentally because Rio sucked my lip straw.


"Darling .. Dear." I woke up from the daydream because I got a fresh breeze from the flickering of Rio's hand in front of my face.


"You daydreaming?" serve as soon as I wake up.


"Sorry."


"Hayo .. daydreaming what, anyway?" god to me then.


"You remember? It's funny, it turns out that the meeting was planned on purpose." She showed a faint smile on her lips that I had not touched at all.


"Oh yes, dear. I have good news for you" he said and looked at me enthusiastically.


"Thank God, what's the good news?" I'm actually not that curious. But I can't possibly ignore it.


"You don't have to find a shop anymore. Because I've found the right place for your clothing store."


"Thank you." I answered him flatly.


"Together, my dear." Rio stroked the palm of my hand that I was folding on the table.


After that Rio and I had lunch together. I ordered more orange juice for me and my husband. The rest of the orange juice that Rio had drunk earlier, I let it go and I don't touch it anymore.


"This is the place, honey. How's it? You fit in?" Rio pollinated me with many questions after looking around into the spacious room as well as clean without any items standing to fill it.


"i like. After all, this shophouse is two floors. Upstairs I can use for the office and put the stock. And downstairs is just special for displaying clothes."


"I thought the same thing" he whispered in my ear and then sauntered ahead of my step towards the exit.


After returning from there, Rio directly contacted the owner of the shophouse to negotiate. Thank God, the price is not too expensive.


Rio instantly rented that shophouse for two years. My husband looks so adorable when he was negotiating. Sometimes he seems very serious. But as big as Rio also still had time to throw a smile at me who was watching him from afar.


"Darling, do you want to redecorate your structure?" tanyanya was already lying on the sofa. Yes, we still sleep apart. I have not yet weakened my ego to allow my husband to sleep in one bed with me.


"Do you think it's good to get a re-tail or something like that?" I asked for his opinion for the first time.


"Record only. The place was still too flat and ordinary. I'll help you later, you don't mind much. I don't want you to get sick from having too many thoughts to get tired." He had straightened up and looked at me, who was reading a book in bed.


"Thank you." In just an instant I returned his gaze and then returned focused with the book in my grasp.


"Together."


Rio got up from his seat. Walking over to me to snatch the book that had taken my attention away from him. I was puzzled as to why he had suddenly grabbed the book I was reading.


Without saying anything, Rio put the book on the shelf. And walk towards the switch then turn off our room lights.


"I still want to read. I'm not sleepy yet" I protested when the lights went out.


"But it's night. And I want you to sleep now," he told me.


"But …." I tried to evade his orders.


"But I am your husband and you must not dispute my orders. Let's go to sleep" he said again forcing me.


"Hmm." I can only snort inwardly inwardly.


"Smart wife," she praised me because I obeyed her orders. Rio stroked the top of my head that was covered in hijab.


Despite being in a room with my husband, I still want to take care of this body. A body that has been lawful to him if he wants it. But because of my selfishness, I can't make him touch something that's rightfully his.