
On the way home there was no chatter. Even though Bellova did not see or glance at Abraham who was blatantly staring at her. The woman just looked at the left side.
“Is your neck not sore look to the left?” Abraham opened the conversation.
Bellova shook her head without making a sound.
“You why the hell? Getting angry? Why?” Abraham asked again, seeing her occasionally.
There was no response, the woman was silent.
“Hm.. means right, if you are angry and sulking?” guess her.
“You're angry that I brought you home?”
Bellova later saw Abraham, as if to speak but in delay, looking at his left side again.
Seeing that Abraham sighed, focusing on the highway.
“Oh, I don't know what's going on with you, what's going on, what you want if you don't tell me yourself. If you are angry, I can be angry, because I cannot be ignored without reason.” Abraham also began to be upset.
The girl's face was now looking ahead, but lowered her face in silence.
“I myself do not know what happened with me.” Answer her in a soft voice, bowing her face playing the finger of her hand.
“Indeed what happened before her? Did anything upset you? Did anyone bother you?” ask Abraham in a slow tone.
“I just don't like any other women asking about you, I don't want them to like you.” Answer slowly again.
“Hah?”
“Are you jealous?”
Bellova was not sure what her husband was guessing, but she started looking at Abraham.
“Hhmm... Geez Lov, that's her name is jealous, don't need to deny it anymore, it's natural you're jealous because I'm your husband and you definitely don't want other women to put feelings on me.”
Bellova nodded.
“But you or I cannot close the eyes of those who stare at us, unless they are blind. They like, hate or are fascinated with us is their right, and we also have the right to refuse or accept.
But you take it easy, I until now did not reply to the attention of any woman kok.” Say it again with certainty.
“If...if someday I…. I'm in love with Abraham, how?” although Bellova nervously solved the question.
Abraham who saw with his forehead frowned. Shut up for a while.
“Better you don't fall in love with me, because I'm afraid I can't repay her. Let me love you first,” answered him seriously.
“Are you in love with me now? Answer honestly.” Abraham's serious questioning made Bellova nervous.
Bellova shook her head, “No, I have not fallen in love with you.” The answer is sure even though nervous.
“Good, better so. I just don't want to hurt your feelings and expectations later.” Abraham was pleased.
“Then, what is our wedding for?” bellova lowered her face again.
“Marriage can go without love, Lova. Don't think about it. The important thing is that we respect each other, carry out our respective roles, as husband and wife. You understand right?” abraham answered Bellova's question.
“So, should you love me first? Unfair.” The quiet voice of Bellova.
“What? What did you say?” ask Abraham who could not hear clearly.
“No, no.” His answer shook his head.
“Like her I have to start keeping distance with her, so that she does not hurt later.” Abraham murmured in his heart.