
Rissa was still silent in place, she glanced at her husband who was still asleep beside her.
Rissa couldn't believe it, that night Dion would do his duty.
Although Rissa knew, Dion did that probably just to fulfill her obligations as a husband. She also did not expect more from her husband, Rissa did not want to let her heart back disappointed.
Rissa was aghast, as her husband squirmed. Dion who glimpsed Rissa's behavior, slipped a faint smile.
"Good morning" said Dion.
Rissa rounded her eyes, she was surprised to feel the touch of Dion's hand on the top of her head.
Rissa got up from her place, she quickly wrapped the blanket to cover her body. Rissa immediately walked towards the bathroom, she was completely embarrassed to meet Dion face to face at this moment.
Dion chuckled, for some reason he liked the way his wife was embarrassed.
"Sa, don't take a long shower." Dion yelling. He moved out of his room and left Rissa's room.
***
Finished cleaning her body, Rissa immediately headed for the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
"Morning, Bi." Rissa greeted Bi Ai who had been in the kitchen first.
"Eh, morning too, Non." Bi Ai replied.
"Call Rissa, Bi. Don't use Non" Rissa's pinta.
"But, Non. Where could Aunt call a name directly," said Bi Ai unhappily.
"It's okay, I don't like being called, Non." Rissa persisted.
Bi Ai momentarily fell silent, then she nodded her head doubtfully.
"Well, that's dong, Bi." Rissa looked happy. Not that she did not want to be treated like an employer in her husband's house, but she was more self-reflective. Rissa and Melati are Dion's wives, but Rissa knows where she is. She cannot be confused with Melati, and she also does not want to seize the position of Melati in her husband's house.
"Oh yes, Sa. You guys slept in one room last night?" Tanya Bi Ai while flirting.
Rissa's cheeks suddenly changed color, she turned her face in shame.
"Alhamdulillah, congratulations, Sa. Hopefully this will be a good start for you and Den Dion" said Bi Ai.
Rissa smiled, actually that was also her current hope.
However, he brushed aside the beautiful wishful thinking with Dion for the sake of not lami felt disappointed.
Finished cooking breakfast, Rissa and Bi Ai immediately arranged it on the dining table.
Rissa circulated her gaze, about to find Dion to take her to breakfast.
"Bi, I'm looking for Mas Dion first, yeah." Rissa passed away leaving Bi Ai.
Rissa walked up the stairs, about to catch up with her husband.
Rissa slowly knocked on the door of her husband's room, then called Dion out of her room.
"Mas, breakfast is ready." Rissa said carefully. To be honest she was still embarrassed to meet her husband, the incident last night made her really do not have the courage to just cross paths with Dion.
Dion opened the door of his room, and what made Rissa stunned was Dion's smile that greeted him sweetly.
"We have breakfast together" said Dion, holding Rissa's hand.
Rissa was unable to puckle, she just followed her husband's footsteps with a nervous feeling.
Dion and Rissa were already at the dinner table, and Rissa quickly took food for her husband.
"Sa, today I'm not going to the cafe. I'm going to get Melati" said Dion, putting food in his mouth.
"Oh, yes, Mas. Just be careful on the road" said Rissa.
Dion nodded his head," You want to come?" Ask.
Rissa gave a quick glance, "emm, no, Mas. I'm at home" replied Rissa.
"Yes already then. Oh yes about last night I'm sorry if I surprised you" said Dion.
Dion immediately offered a drink to his wife, he also patted Rissa's back.
"Be careful eating it" said Dion.
Rissa took a sip of her husband's drink, "ah, yes thank you, ma'am."
"On last night, don't apologize." Rissa added.
Dion nodded his head, "i'm relieved now, at least I've done my duty as a husband. But sorry until now I don't know how I feel about you" Dion said. He was trying to be open to Rissa, he also did not want to make his wife misunderstand his attitude.
Rissa smiled wryly, she understood exactly what her husband said.
"It's okay, I get it. After all, our marriage is only based on having a child, not on falling in love with each other and living the household life as it should."
Dion fell silent, nor did he try to open his heart to Rissa. However, until now he did not know how he felt about his second wife.
***
"I'm leaving now" said Dion.
Rissa agreed, and Dion said goodbye to go see Melati.
Rissa was still looking at her husband's car, she always wished Dion all the best.
"No need to say, I already know how you feel, Mom. Until whenever I will have no meaning for you," said Rissa in her mind.
Dion moved forward quickly, he was already impatient to meet with Melati.
"I have to bring Melati home today as well" Dion murmured.
At home all day, it makes Rissa feel a little saturated. Moreover, there was no busy whatever he was doing.
Rissa always spent her time reading books, or just talking to Bi Ai.
Rissa turned her head when she heard a knock from the door, intending to find out who was visiting her husband's house.
Rissa's steps came to a halt when she saw Bi Ai opening the door first, Rissa who was intending to open the door undoed her intentions when she felt heartburn in her stomach.
Rissa made a small run to the bathroom, and she let Bi Ai meet the guest.
"Who's looking, Mas?" Ask Bi Ai.
"Sorry, I'm looking for Rissa." That person turned out to be Doctor Radit.
Bi Ai momentarily noticed Doctor Radit, "it seems like he's a good man. Is he Non Rissa's friend?" Gumam Bi Ai's.
"Oh wait a minute, Mom. Auntie call Non Rissa first," said Bi Ai.
"Wait, Bi." Radit's doctor stops Bi Ai from looking for Rissa.
"Why, Mas?" Ask Bi Ai.
"Sorry, did Auntie say you wanted to call Non Rissa first? Why is Rissa called Non? It's not that he's a worker in this house" Radit said.
"Oh, no, Mas. Non Rissa isn't a worker here." Bi Ai answered what it was.
Doctor Radit frowned, wondering what Bi Ai meant.
"Bi, who's knocking on the door?" Rissa asked as she walked towards Bi Ai.
Rissa looked at the figure who was now in the doorway, she also felt shocked at the arrival of Doctor Radit.
"Doctor Radit, what's the need to come here?" Ask Rissa.
Doctor Radit looked at Rissa questioningly, he was very curious as to who Rissa really was.
"Hay, Non Rissa." Dr. Radit emphasized his sentence.
Rissa was speechless, why could Doctor Radit call her that. Did Doctor Radit know who he really was.
"Why did he call me that? Does he know everything..."