VIRA (Viki And Nara)

The ViRA 156

Nara woke up before dawn, writhing her body freely. Slowly, both of his eyes opened lazily.

Blank. Nara did not see her husband beside her. Soon Nara changed her position to sit down, and looked for her husband.

"Abang." great-grandson Nara shrieked, seeing the husband even fall asleep on the sofa. "Why do you sleep on the couch?" ask Nara to herself.

Nara left her comfortable bed. Approaching the husband with a blanket that he had used.

Covering Viki's body with the blanket. Nara looked at Viki's face with a complicated look. Then breathe out slowly. I don't know what's going on in his mind now.

Nara went back to her bed. Trying to close both eyes. But unfortunately, it seems that what Nara wants is not accomplished. His eyes seemed difficult to rest and closed again.

Nara tilted her body facing towards Viki. Look at the husband from the big bed. Pretty long. However, the goals of the two eyes that previously did not want to be closed, now even closed again.

A soft snore sounded in Viki's ears. Who else if not the wife. Slowly, Viki opened her eyes and turned to the direction where Nara was asleep.

Viki awakens when Nara puts on a blanket to cover her body. Of course Viki felt a small movement sweeping through his body. However, Viki pretends that he is still in a dream. "Want me to hold you, baby." said Viki in his heart.

Viki changed position, sideways. Like Nara before her, Viki also looked at the face of the wife's ayu from where she lay.

Viki closed his eyes again with a slanted position, as if he was facing Nara. Viki's lips smiled with eyes starting to shut.

Patience. Viki has to be patient in dealing with Nara's attitude. Viki could not immediately blame the wife for not being ready to give her rights.

Although at first Nara was also very excited and enthusiastic to marry him, but Viki realized, if at the age that was still seperation with Nara was still very unstable.

And Viki is aware of the risks.

Viki woke up early. The smile on Viki's lips was still expanding, looking at the face of the wife. "It looks so bad." murmured Viki.

Soon Viki went to the bathroom. Viki has been in the bathroom longer than usual. Especially if he does not have to clean and treat the wounds on his front body.

Even until Viki came out of the bathroom, Nara was still lying on the bed. With eyes still closed, and the position is still the same.

Viki just smiled and shook his head. There was no intention of Viki to wake up his little wife. In fact, Viki slowly picked up something he needed. Of course, he did not want to disturb Nara's deep sleep.

"Den Viki, where's Miss Nara?" ask mbok Nah.

"Still asleep." replied Viki briefly, landing his ass on the chair.

Directly mbok Nah and Madam Rahma looked at each other and smiled. They must have thought of something thrilling.

"Ooo,,," said mbok Well, he of course guessed something else. Why until Nara clock this time is still asleep.

"Leave it mbok. Maybe Nara is tired." timpal Madam Rahma whose thoughts are in frequency with mbok Nah.

"Yes Her.." sahut mbok Nah, glanced at Viki while smiling to himself.

Viki continued his breakfast quietly. Viki is completely unaware if he is the center of attention between the mama and mbok Nah.

Inside the room, Nara began to piqued with the glare of the sunlight that pierced through the curtain curtain that had not yet opened.

"Eeeuugghhhh.." - Nara, stretched her muscles while sitting down.

Both of Nara's eyes blinked comically. Nara seems to be thinking. I saw an uninhabited sofa. Signify if Viki is awake.

The blanket worn on the husband last night, now folded neatly at the end of the bed. Nara looked at the bathroom door.

Slender. There was no sound of water.

Immediately Nara stared at the wall clock, next to her. Nara's eyes made perfect. Time has shown at half-nine in the morning.

Without saying anything and doing anything, Nara ran out of the room and down the stairs. With a new disheveled appearance of waking up. "Mhdm....!!!" nara shouted calling mbok Nah, not as usual.

"Geez, what's wrong Miss?" tanya mbok Nah, come huddled.

Madam Rahma who was not far from them also put down the magazine she was holding and reading. Distracting his attention to the son-in-law who suddenly came in a state of chaos while shouting. Not as usual.

"Which point?" nara asked with breath still stinged from running.

"Den Viki do it Miss. What time is it." said mbok Nah.

Nara felt her whole body go limp. "And Nara wants to talk to her brother" said Nara Lirih.

Mbok Nah looked at Nara intensely. "It's not like we're out of war." said Nah mbok in heart.

"Indeed, why don't you wake up?" ask mbok Nah.

"Nara woke up before dawn. Then sleep again." answered Nara as she was.

"That means, last night, you and den Viki... Anu... You guys are sleeping?" tanya mbok Nah with a grub, while fusing the two index fingers.

"Yes. At night, you go to bed." answered Nara innocently.

"Mrs,,,!!!" shouted Ma'am Siti. Get down from the stairs.

Make everyone who is downstairs look towards mbak Siti. Especially in the hands of mbak Siti holding a white shirt, and can be ascertained the owner. Vicki.

"Gosh, you guys this morning why the hell. It's so yelling." said Madame Rahma.

"You are also Nara. Look at your appearance." continued Madam Rahma reprimanding her daughter-in-law, who came out still wearing sleeping pajamas with disheveled hair like lion fur.

"Sorry ma." great-granddaughter Nara with fingers tidied her hair.

"This is it" said Siti's mother thrusting a white shirt owned by Viki.

"Why did you give it to me?" ask Madam Rahma confused.

Siti patted her own mouth slowly. "Sorry, this is what I want to tell you." mbak Siti opened the shirt in her hand.

"There are blood spots on den Viki's shirt" said Siti while showing what she meant.

Madam Rahma immediately took Viki's shirt. Look at it closely. "really. But just a little spotting. It must be because of the wound." murmured Madam Rahma saw it.

"The shirt I found in his trash can. Not in a dirty laundry basket." timpal mbak Siti.

Madam Rahma and Nara looked at Mbak Siti with a gaze that needed certainty. "Truely. Looks like den Viki wants to throw away his shirt." explained Siti.

Madam Rahma turned her eyes to Nara. "Sorry ma, Nara did not know it at all" said Nara Lirih.

It didn't take long. Nara's expression changed. There is a sense that cannot be explained. It feels so useless. As a wife, Nara felt that she could not do her job at all.

"Sorry ma." said Nara again. In fact, his tears had already accumulated in the eye peluk.

Madam Rahma nodded slowly. Taka had a voice coming out of his mouth. And Nara knew, surely the in-laws were disappointed in her. "Let's ask Viki directly" said Mrs Rahma.