Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. Part 23's.

"What's up?"

The question posed by Arkan made Nayna's steps that would enter his house stalled.

He turned around and looked at Arkan who was about to take his motorcycle into the house in surprise, Nayna did not understand the meaning of the question from Arkan.

"Why is your eye red?" reload Arkan because he can see the look of wonder that Nayna gave.

"What if my eyes are red?" Nayna asked back.

He behaved as if nothing had happened to him, he tried to cover up if his eyes were flushed red for sure because during the journey he was crying, crying over his encounter with Raffa.

"Yes your eyes are red, a little swollen too." Arkan was still staring at Nayna with a probing look.

"This may be the entry of dust Om, actually from a few times I flickered, my eyes also sore, pantes aja if red," said Nayna still maintain his calm attitude.

But Arkan seemed to not believe his words, the man was still staring in Nayna, looking for a lie from Nayna, but the look on Nayna's face was too calm, it doesn't look like he's lying.

"Why Om? Is something wrong?" nayna asked ostensibly, when she realized that Arkan did not believe what he said.

Arkan sighed, then shook his head, even though he was so curious and could not believe what Nayna said, but he realized that he could not force the young mummy to tell a story.

"Nothing, he said you wanted to buy something? From earlier I did not see you carrying any items, what did you also buy that item with? Didn't you just not ask me for the money," Arkan said at length, making Nayna re-twist her brain to give an excuse.

It turned out that Arkan was a pretty observant person, he thought from earlier that the man had not noticed him, but as it turned out, the man realized that he had brought nothing.

"That's the thing I wanted to buy was not there, because it was males looking again, yes I have just come home again," explained Nayna trying to smile to hide her nervousness.

"No goods or don't you have money to buy them?"

Nayna just sighed furiously, dealing with Arkan like this was more complicated than dealing with the teacher when he was late for class, the interrogation from Arkan was more sinister than the interrogation of his teacher first.

"There really is no stuff Om, yes already if so, I go in first, Om, already tired just as tired, so want to immediately take a shower continue to rest for a while."

Finally, without waiting for the authorization from Arkan, Nayna immediately ended the conversation that occurred at the door and entered first into the house, then headed straight to the room, and then went to the room, he doesn't want to be questioned by Arkan.

Seeing Nayna enter his room, Arkan entered his house, took his motorcycle with him, when he had just finished riding the motorbike, Nayna came out of the room again and went straight to the kitchen.

...******...

When it was night, Nayna just came out of her room again, last night after taking a shower, she was silent in the room and had fallen asleep for a while, now she intends to make dinner.

However, having just reached the doorway, he sees Arkan busy with cooking utensils, unaware of his presence there.

"Om why don't you just call me earlier, why should Om cook," said Nayna made Arkan look directly at her.

"I thought you were sleeping, so I don't want to disturb your rest" said Arkan, who was busy with his cooking.

"So I fell asleep for a while, but if Om calls, he will wake up again" said Nayna, then stepped closer to Arkan and stood beside him.

"Let me continue to cook, Om you better wait at the dinner table" said Nayna.

"No need, this is let me do it, you better wait at the dinner table" Arkan refused without stopping his activities.

"This will soon also be sorted out, if you really want to do something, just check the rice, is it mature or not?"

"Well," said Nayna finally resigned, following what Arkan ordered.

He saw the rice cooked in the rice cooker that turned out to be ripe, Nayna immediately took the pot of rice cooker using a rag, because it was still hot and brought it towards the dining table.

Because Arkan told him to stay at the dinner table, he immediately sat himself down on one of the chairs available at the dining table, waiting for Arkan to finish cooking the side dishes for their dinner.

After waiting for a few minutes, Arkan came to the dining table with two containers filled with side dishes for their dinner, he immediately kept them at the dinner table painstakingly.

"Let me get the plate and the other Om" said Nayna, who was about to stand up, but Arkan again held her back.

"No need, you just wait here, let me be ready for the ssmaanya," said Arkan who had stepped back to the plate rack.

Nayna could only resign, obeying what Arkan said, she waited quietly, until Arkan had sat down at the dinner table and handed him the plate and he began to take his food.

"Where does it feel like what you're lacking?" ask Arkan when Nayna just sucked a spoonful of food into his mouth.

"It's nothing short of it, it's really delicious Om, even the cuisine I've lost far," praised Nayna who really fits the reality.

The food that Arkan cooked was indeed really good, not inferior to the taste of the food from the fancy restaurant, probably because Arkan worked in the restaurant, so he could cook up as well as he could, that was how Nayna thought.

"If so eat a lot, let the child in your womb more healthy," said Arkan on the sidelines of the chew.

"Yes Om." Nayna nodded vigorously without stopping her chewing.

For a while they ate quietly, the couple with a considerable age gap focused only on their food, no one spoke anymore, until Nayna finally reopened her voice.

"I'm sure Om's wife will be very happy because having Om as her husband, good, understanding, caring, cook pinter is also handsome, really almost perfect."

'Uhuk uhuk'

Arkan so coughed in shock, hearing Nayna's babbling, he then looked at Nayna who was still relaxed with her food, not realizing that Arkan's expression was different now.

"Oh yes Om, can I not?" Nayna paused her meal and turned to look at Arkan.

"You want what?" Arkan looked back at Nayna in surprise.

"Does Om already have a special person, a girlfriend for example, or is there a woman Om likes?" Nayna looked at Arkan curiously.

"Nothing" Arkan said briefly.

"Why?"

"I'm full, if you still want to eat alone." Arkan immediately drank the water that had been prepared by him before.

After that he left just leaving Nayna who was now staring at his back in wonder.

"Am I wrong to say that?" ask Nayna to herself.