Wedding Dust's

13. Nadya Ayunda

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“I'm afraid we'll end badly, Gas.”

“Bad? Why?”

Question Bagas managed to make one part of me want to say the truth “Because each of us, like others.”

Suddenly, the answer I said made Bagas look at me for a long time, his facial expression turned stiff. And for some reason, since returning from the kitchen, Bagas's face looked anxious. Not to mention her who suddenly asked me about my menstrual period, which she had never even asked before.

“You mean you like someone else?”

I know who he's headed for. Hansel, I'm so sure about that name. Because Bagas never liked and always thought badly about my boss.

“Ngga. Give me a reason why I should like others?” my challenge, because I had no purpose there, even though I was now admiring someone I should not have admired.

“Yes, you are bored with me. Keep seeing you better,”

“Ngak!” reject me quickly because, yes, we should not talk about this after bercintha. “Ya, sleep. Tomorrow you have to work.”

“Nad,”

“Hmm?”

I looked up again after taking off my hug and preparing to pull the blanket.

“You are not bored with me?”

“Ngga Gas. What the hell are you talking about?! I was just supposing a prayer. How did you become parno?”

“Because I was wrong. That's why I'm afraid.”

***

This morning, Mr. Hans has already messaged me twice.

The first was a good morning, and an hour later he reminded me to prepare all my needs without being missed or left behind, and I replied briefly with the word ‘Ya’, that's all. And no more advanced chat to just mince words.

Bagas had left an hour ago, and I had also finished cleaning the house. There were still four hours of time left before leaving, so I intended to rest and sleep for a while so that later not too tired on the trip.

I sat on the couch, turned on my phone and saw a little noisy chat room. High School alumni groups seem to be planning an annual reunion, and in fact I'm very lazy to come. From my experience came one time— last year, their chat was nothing at all qualified. Only discuss the past, children, and without shame reveal their bed activities with the couple. Well, not useful, right? Mending at home, clean the house, continue lesehan julelan feet to relax and tired reduced, than chat is not clear so.

After just glancing at the Group chat room without any intention of reading, I headed for another orolan room. Two chats from Bagas, one chat from Mr. Hans, and there are some other chats from office friends that I will definitely reply to. But, for now, let's read the message from beloved Bagas sir. Oops, sorry, taseplosan.

Bagas: Do not forget to turn off the stove if you leave later.

I grimaced while laughing slanting. This man is not romantic. The same chat period wife who wants to leave the house two days, just told to turn off the stove? It is also good, afraid that if forgetfulness, later the house angus.

Let's read the second one.

Bagas: Be careful there. Chat me every hour, because I must miss you.

I cut the contents of Bagas' message there and laughed. It seems romantic to be second ordered.

Proceeds,

Bagas: Take good care of yourself there, because I can't take care of you and we are far away. So please take care of yourself to stay fine. And one more thing, I'm waiting for you to come home. I LOVE YOU'S.

My cheeks were suddenly hot even though the sentence was only said through typing the sentence in a reply message. For five years of marriage, Bagas never said that word to me. You guys must know why. Yes, because we are only married friends and do not want to make our transparent relationship relevant.

I pressed the replay column, and typed in a reply which of course would not make my ego fall to the bottom of the abyss and just crumble.

Should I reply with I LOVE YOU TOO?

That was it, and without hesitation sent the message to Bagas. Not waiting for ten seconds, the reply came in. I was so excited to see that reply. My face while hoping Bagas answered as expected.

Bagas: No need. You read enough. Depart carefully. Call when you arrive.

Trying to calm down and set a chaotic mood, I opened a message from Mr. Hans.

8.45 AM.

Head of Division: What's up, Nad?

Whynot? Should I reply?

I took a deep breath, and then my brain started thinking about the right answer so as not to impress looking for attention with a familiar snobs type.

Ah, reply to a superior message that means ‘again what’ one time is okay, right?

On break, sir.

My reply was short, then I pointed the phone to the lips. Tapping on the right and left sides with two index fingers due to anxiety. Ah, I just deleted the reply. It is not ethical to respond to messages outside the context of work.

But, just as I was about to tap on my phone screen, suddenly the smart square shook. The name Head of Devision appeared, and I can't wait to see the reply. Is it just ‘Oh’? Or...longer?

Head of Division: Must be tired huh? You must be a typical husband's loving wife.

Sir, why are you asking so personal a question anyway? But I'm curious.

Father exaggerated. I just do my job as a wife. So, yes it is my duty to do housework, and serve my husband before leaving for work.

Head of Division: You're a good woman.

I blushed. Maddened. I should not blush just because of the message sent by my boss who also has a family. Mr. Hans already has a wife and a two-year-old son. Tara who knows.

Thank you for the compliment.

Maddened. I was crazy because after that, I changed the name of the contact to Mr. Hansel.

Mr. Hansel: Equally, with Nadya Ayunda.

The message ended with a smiling emoticon with flushed cheeks, which made me widen my eyes. This is not true. We have both had families. Shortly after, another message came in.

Mr. Hansel: I'll see you later in the day. See you's...

I put my phone on the table. My heart suddenly thumped. I looked to the right, where my wedding photo and Bagas were displayed in a fairly large frame.

Hopefully, nothing will change in our marriage. Bagas enough to cheat, not with me.

Or, our marriage would really turn to dust, as Bagas once said to me at the time.

Yes, I hope, I can still keep my heart for her. For Bagas, my best friend and husband. []

^^^to be continued.^^^

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