Being Married to My First Love

Being Married to My First Love
The hottest dinner


I feel like there's an earthquake. My body shook in a split second. But my body feels heavy to move. I want to stay asleep for a little while longer.


"Cin, Cindy...., wake up...!" like someone was calling my name.


"A little while, Ummi. Cindy Pegel's body, Ummi," I said with my eyes closed. I felt my eyes were sticky, I couldn't open them.


I changed the position to the right side, turning my back to the sound that felt ringing in my left ear.


"Cindy, open your eyes, and look who I am!" the sound of his voice is like a man's voice. It also doesn't seem like abi's voice.


'Iihh who is really cool, disturb people again just sleep!' in my heart I feel very upset.


I try to move my body. My body feels broken in its bones. I rubbed my eyes so they could be opened, because it felt like the top and bottom stuck so it was like glue . I slowly blinked my eyes, highlighting the room I was in. Little by little my life began to accumulate and my consciousness began to normalize.


'Uhhh, where am I? Like it's not my room!' my inner.


I slowly changed my position to my back.


"Arghh. astaghfirullahalazim!" I was shocked, "Doctor, what is the doctor here?"


My reflex shifted my head to move back.


"What's wrong if I'm here? You forgot who I am?" ask dr.Dimas.


Then I went around looking at the whole room.


'Qila room! Oh yeah, I was sleeping with Qila. I am married to Dr. Dimas. Why can we forget!' I grieved my folly and felt a great shame on Dr. Dimas.


"Have you remembered yet? Are you still dreaming? Do I need to kiss you to wake up?" jeered dr. Dimas saw me dazed.


"Em. emm. I thought I was in my house" I was so ashamed. Then I moved on to sit down.


""Hhhhh...!" dr. Dimas breathed his heavy breath.


"Yes, now you take a quick shower. Adzan maghrib. I want to get ready for the mosque" said Dr. Dimas.


'Is it almost maghrib? I slept for a long time!' my inner.


"One more thing, you can move your clothes into the closet. Just fill the empty spaces," I nodded, obeying the orders of Dr. Dimas.


Dr. Dimas was about to leave this room. However, just as he was about to reach the door, he turned around.


"Ohh yeah..., how long will you call me 'doctor Dimas'?" ask dr. Dimas made me dumbfounded.


Then he left, leaving me shocked by his words. I bit my lower lip when I realized my mistake. Soon I may move from Qila's room to Dr. Dimas's.


"Mom...!" qila's voice called out to me.


I turned to the middle room, apparently the child was beautiful and was watching television with Dr. Dimas' mother. What kind of daughter-in-law am I, on the first day I made a lot of mistakes.


"Yes, Honey. Just a minute, I'll take a shower!" I told the boy.


"Yes Umma, run out of it hurry here!" smith again.


I nodded in agreement, then I turned the knob of Dr. Dimas's room door and entered the room.


When I got inside I saw dr. Dimas, I mean my well-groomed husband wearing a cocoa shirt, and a sarong.


'God, my husband is so handsome!' I murmured in my heart while swallowing my saliva.


He looked at me, as fast as lightning I immediately turned my gaze and headed where my suitcase was, to pick up a change of clothes.


The awkward feeling of being in a room with him made it hard to breathe. I hope he gets out so I can take a shower.


"Good!" answer's short.


I am still confused as to what to call it. It feels strange to call it another name. Because from the beginning I was used to calling him a doctor because he was my superior as a doctor.


'Of course I should call him by what name! Mr Dimas is that? Or Mas Dimas? my mind is turbulent with the contents in my brain.


"Not to think too much. Take a shower there!" he said he knew what I was thinking.


"L-yes," I rushed into the bathroom with my clothes on.


I took a quick shower, then took ablution. When I got out of the bathroom, it was lucky my husband hadn't come home. I took Mukena and took her outside looking for Qila. The boy was still in front of the television.


"Qila.., let's pray first!" take me.


"Yeyy, pray together, Umma!" I smiled seeing the boy so cheerfully.


I took him to a special room that had been prepared for prayer. Not how long ago Bu Lilis came, wanted to pray as well. We finally prayed for three.


After praying, Bu Lilis approached me, then touched my arm.


"Cindy, now I'm your family, too, so consider me like your own mother, you should not hesitate to ask Mom or ask for help, Mother," said Ms. Lilis softly.


"Okay, ma'am," I replied.


"I know it will be a little difficult for you to adapt to Dimas. Especially when the character is a little harsh. But actually, he is very loving. Are you patient with it?" bu Lilis patted the back of my hand giving strength.


"Yes, Mom. I will try to be a good wife and mother" I said to reassure Ms. Lilis.


"Come, we'll eat. Maybe Dimas was waiting, "I quickly folded my face and followed my mother-in-law to the dining room.


Arriving in the dining room turned out to be right, my husband was already waiting. Ma'am Minah already serves food at the dining table.


I was confused between sitting down or serving food for my husband. When at home ummi always serve food on an abi plate.


"Why stand up, Cindy. Come sit!" said my mother-in-law.


I walked closer to my husband. My husband was a little confused to see me approaching him.


"Em.., allow me to get the food!" he frowned, then with a movement of his hand as if he was giving me permission.


I scooped two pitchers full of rice onto his plate, "This is enough?"


"Enough" he answered briefly.


"Emm, is there something you don't like?" my many.


"Meats can, vegetables can, that's all!" all right, I'll get him everything he wants. I was quite awkward because right now everyone was quietly watching me.


"Umma, Qila also wants to be taken," said the boy melted the atmosphere.


"Please...!" I put the plate in front of him, then turned to Qila's plate.


"Yes, Qila. Is it a little or a lot?" serving Qila felt very light different when serving him.


This is the hottest dinner I've ever been through. It felt so confused, awkward, and it didn't feel good to me. I feel like he glanced at me a few times.


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Sorry yes who had read earlier, the title of the chapter I changed and I revised yes 😅😅 keburu sleepy so oleng ️, re-read yes thank you reader's 💕💕


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