Algebra Bride
Uneasy

Aiza was still quiet. I don't know, even though he was happy at the confession of Akhmar who wanted to start everything from scratch, but the pain still left a wound. Aiza needs time. Forgiveness is easy for him, but forgetting the pain is not easy. He really still remembers how Akhmar said the sentence yan pierced. Although it was only a pretext to make Aiza hate Akhmar when Akhmar still loved her very much, but still Aiza's feelings were hurt for Akhmar's indifference all along.

"Aiza, he said you want to get better? Why keep quiet?" ask Akhmar.

Aiza just shook her head.

"Are you still unable to accept me?"

"I need time" replied Aiza.

"Okay, I get it." Akhmar laid his body on Aiza's side, both legs dangling down. Both hands are crossed and become the head pad. His gaze was fixed on the moon in the sky which became a light.

"I see now, the woman's feelings are sensitive. But stronger than men. They are irritable, easily hurt, easily annoyed at trivial things, but it is much stronger when it gets a severe ordeal." Akhmar glanced at Aiza. 

The woman immediately looked away from Akhmar's face. The punishment for Akhmar has not been broken. The man should get punished again.

Aiza chose silence.

"Do you still love me?" ask Akhmar.

"Something."

"Who? How don't we? You can take care of it."

"Dark." Aiza was still trying to be cold.

"If I were close to another woman, would you be angry?"

Silly question.

"What do you mean?" asked Aiza with a flushed face.

"If you're angry, it means you're jealous, it's a sign that you still love me." Akhmar throws a knotty smile.

Seeing his wife without a headscarf, Akhmar became very anxious. The woman looked beautiful once, what else was her hair still a bit wet so. Fragrant again.

"Cold," said Aiza.

"Then let me warm you up." Akhmar woke up.

"I mean, it's cold in here, I'm going to go to the room." Aiza went down the gazebo, waltzing towards the door to enter the house.

Akhmar followed her into the house. They walk in tandem. But then they separated when Akhmar first reached the door of his room.

Aiza stopped and looked over, then walked away.

It was charming and graceful how Aiza stepped, making Akhmar unwilling to divert attention until the woman disappeared from view. He then entered the room and threw the body into the mattress, hugging the pillow bolster. Smiling faintly aware of his fate now. Sleeping apart with the wife, this is the crazy rule of in-laws. Long-time Akhmar lun can be crazy.

When all newlyweds feel the beauty of the first night, honeymooning, love each other, warm each other, but Akhmar and Aiza even split the bed.

***

"It's Aiza's house, right?" ask Atep who came to the house for a need.

Aiza who happened to open the door smiled nodding. "certain. You see I opened the door, right?"

"Ooh.Your house is a classic, old-fashioned model. Broad-gauge. And big." Atep spread the view to every corner of the house that impressed the classic. If everyone is building a house with a modern model, but the house looks different, it is ancient. 

"This relic of Mbah Mbah greatuut first, since the era is not good it is this way, never changed. Because the classics are unique" replied Aiza.

"Women if the status is still girls who like simple yes, do not want complicated," said Atep.

Aiza just smiled faintly. It did not deny Atep's allegations that she was still a girl. In fact she was married but felt still a girl, her husband did not consider her as a wife.

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