Arini's Wedding
Beloved bed

After his decision to become a real husband for a month, Andre never contacted Renata. Just one day apart, it made Renata very tormented. He started with his old habit of going out and out of clubing.

Yes he wanted to drive away the desolation that had plagued his heart. Although he was someone's lover, but his little heart said that Andre was a husband who deserved a wife. And her? Hmmm..everyone knows now his position as an actor. Anytime it is not safe. Anytime anywhere he could be kicked out and insulted. There is no honorable actor status in this world despite his high social status or beauty.

Moreover, Renata who incidentally came from among ordinary people and only relied on her beauty.

Like tonight. Renata visited the club where the elite used to come. This club is famous among the moneyed people with the fee of its members is quite exorbitant. This is just a place for prestigious people to gather and enjoy the world air like a mirage, enjoying a moment.

"May I sit here?" A handsome man who was still wearing his blue shirt with a cloth rolled to his elbow approached Renata.

Renata only glanced for a moment then looked back to the front faithfully shaking the glass containing the wine he ordered.

"on your own? Or is there something waiting for?" The man was curious about the status of the woman beside him.

Renata answered nothing. Although he often comes to clubs like this, Renata is not easy to get along with anyone.

Renata kept the glass and then turned to look at her flat object. Tinker with the screen and check the content of messages as well as emails.

"I like cold women. That's a challenge for me. You're one of them." The man beside Renata who had gotten a cold response, was actually more interested in the woman who was beside him.

Renata. I don't care what that man says.

The man ordered a drink. Shortly afterwards he received a glass containing his order. Sipping little by little. Yeah, that damn drink ain't nothing that tastes good. Besides being bitter, there is also a hot taste if you take it. Somehow people are so proud to buy alcoholic drinks, it is not delicious anymore the price.

That man is the same as Renata. He felt lonely and wasted. Exactly it's being ripped apart.

Being a stepson of a rich man does not mean he is a part of it. At times he will also be threatened in deposition and insulted by the owner. Moreover, the relationship with the family of the owner has been lacking harmony.

The arrival of Kris from abroad made himself cranky-ketir. He knew the owner of power had given the helm to the more entitled. Forever he is just like a parasite that clings to and enjoys the wealth of its owner.

"You're going down?" The man invited Renata to enjoy the frenetic music. Renata only glanced at the man beside her. The two neutrals scan each other and judge each other. Feeling safe, finally Renata also descended into a sea of humans who were swaying.

Elsewhere Andre is restless. She sleeps on the sofa and lets Arini sleep on her favorite soft mattress.

Thirty minutes he had been flipping his body on the sofa, like a fish being fried on a frying pan. He was looking for comfort to sleep but somehow, his body was like asking for a place he used to sleep in.

Should I move to bed too? Like swallowing your own.

Andre looked towards his bed. He was like waving to call his owner to sleep on his soft luxurious mattress and fragrant.

Ah. no. No. I can't break my own words.

Andre's heart and mind are now crossing over.

I'm really envious of him. He had been sleeping quietly and soundly.

Andre looked at Arini who had been sleeping on his back like a baby.

With the profession of Arini a doctor with erratic working hours, he was trained to be able to sleep more easily and anywhere so. Wh why? Because his body also needs strong stamina to keep the patients who every time need him. It was a pleasure for Arini. Especially when being a koas, beuuhh.

"Ah bodo. Than I can't sleep mending I move." Andre who had felt dizzy finally got up from the sofa and did not care what he had said to Arini. He brought bolsters and pillows to limit his sleep movements so as not to hit Arini's hand. Yes the name is also sleep sometimes we do not realize that our sleep is chaotic.

Ah... very comfortable beby.. I can sleep again in my bed. Although we have to share my beloved bed with a big baby in my samaping. I hope my sleep is not broken.

Not waiting for long, Andre's eyes closed and brought his consciousness to dreamland. Now a couple enjoying sleeping on the same bed. Where the bed had never been lent to anyone.

The clock shows the dawn. Arini woke up and her eyes were immediately fixed towards the sofa.

Where's she?

Arini didn't see Andre sleeping on the couch. As he remembered, Andre slept on the chair before he went to dreamland.

"Hmmmm" A shrill voice sounded from his left side.

"Astaghfirullahalazi.. Shock me. Did Andre sleep next to me? He must be uncomfortable sleeping on the couch." OCD sufferers are sensitive to discomfort.

The face of her husband was handsome and calm.

If he wanted to be my husband forever, I would be so happy. I know Andre's good. But being hindered by a great love for your lover, makes you like this now. O Allah may you soften your heart to be aware of the destiny You have set.

A prayer and hope Arini will say as soon as she sees her husband next to her.

His hand wrapped in a gift slowly wanted to rub Andre's face. But subconsciously Andre raised his hand to move to pull the blanket because of the cold at dawn.

"aww.. " Arini grimaced in pain after unconsciously Andre's hand hit Arini's hand.

"Eh..what?" Andre immediately woke up to hear Arini's voice.

"You.. ?" Andre who was still sleepy immediately looked towards Arini.

"Your hand is about this hand.. " Arini tells Andre who is still linlung.

"Oh. iy yeah sorry. I didn't notice. I'm sorry, yeah!" Andre said regretfully.

Arini smiles knotlessly hiding her happiness seeing her romantic husband.