Widow Judes

34 Trying To Be Single

One month Dery and Marco have been living as husband and wife.

At first Marco did not mind if Dery did not want to sleep one room with him because of his mistakes first,

but lately Marco can not hold back anymore.

Dery did undergo all his duties well, but during marriage Dery is not ready if you have to repeat the events that have made his shame torn.

Saturday afternoon, though,

Dery did always come home early, besides not wanting to be in a car with her husband, she also wanted to get home soon and continue her duties as a good wife at home.

Dery just finished taking a shower, after cleaning the apartment and preparing dinner, opened the door of the room because Marco was just coming home to call her.

"der, can I have a cup of coffee?" ask before entering his room.

"yes, I'll make it" Dery smiled as he walked into the kitchen.

"i'll take a shower for a second." Marco disappeared behind the door.

While waiting for Marco to take a bath, Dery sat on the balcony looking at the flickering lights of the city, feeling a chill sweep across his face.

Imagining both of his parents, Dery misses them terribly.

Dery's daydreams are shocked by Marco's touch.

"you're daydreaming, honey?" Marco sat down beside Dery.

"eemm not really mas, I just miss father and mother" shift sitting further than Marco.

"ow, your coffee is ready for dinner, do you want to eat now?" ask Dery.

"may, yuk eat." Marco stood pulling Dery's soft hand.

At the table Dery was silent as well as Marco, not knowing what to say, only the sound of the twang of the spoon clashing with the plate.

Until they finish eating, Dery takes care of the rest of the meal, and washes their food.

Marco was already standing behind Dery, hugging from behind.

"As you do," Dery turned around to push Marco a little further away.

"what's wrong with me hugging my wife?" relax Marco.

"mm I just washed the dishes, I'd better take a break in the room." Dery continued his work.

Marco is still waiting for Dery.

Marco drew Dery's hand to sit on the sofa. "it's for my beloved wife" handed me a box containing a beautiful necklace.

"this is for me?" asked Dery coldly. "but I already have, it's never used." he continued to take his eyes off Marco.

"can't I give my wife a present, hmm?" forcing Dery to look at him.

Dery was silent.

"can I put it on?" Marco took out a necklace from his box, Dery just nodded resignedly, just not wanting to let Marco down.

Marco could no longer hold back, eventually asking Dery for his rights.

"unfortunately we've been married for a month, can't we be husband and wife?" hearing Marco's question, Dery knew what he meant.

"but mas ak.aku" Dery hesitated. "Whether it's time I accept this marriage, I also can't possibly continue to reject marco, whatever the circumstances he's still my rightful husband.I have to try to sincerely accept this" said Dery

"already if you are not ready" Marco stood up, but was immediately pulled by Dery.

"i'm ready mas" replied Dery bowed.

Marco who heard the reply from Dery immediately smiled happily.

"the end of the time that I've been waiting for" Marco's inner self, and immediately raised Dery to his room.

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