
Harsya and Anaya are enjoying the night for the first time since their wedding.
Meanwhile, Intan who was in the room alone chose to go out because some days he was with Anaya.
The room had looked quiet, Intan whom Anaya had invited to enjoy the stars and the moon on the balcony stepped into the place.
Rama, who had not fallen asleep, heard the sound of a step, rushing closer to the origin of the sound.
"Why are you still wandering at night?" rama asked when he saw a woman walking.
Intan was surprised, he turned his head and smiled. "Eh, Mr. Rama. Why aren't you asleep?" tanyanya.
"I asked, why are you still hanging around?"
"Where's Ana, Mister?" Intan asked back.
"As long as Mr. Harsya is at home, Miss Anaya will continue to be with him."
Intan looked sad.
"Go to sleep, don't wander around this house. If you do not want to be accused of thieves," said Rama.
"Hey, even though I am poor, there is no thought of this to take away the rights of others!"
"I only advise, lest Mr. Harsya get angry and throw you into the streets!"
"Yes, yes" said Intan. "Why hasn't Mister slept yet?" continue asking.
"I want to make sure the people in this house are in their rooms."
"Oh, so."
"Now go in!"
"I want to find the night wind, sir. Not sleepy," he said.
"I don't like anyone to argue."
"God, why are you so cruel? Surely you are not married yet" he said.
"It's none of your business!"
Rama had previously been in love with a woman but the parents of his former lover did not approve of their relationship. The reason is because Rama does not have a permanent job and the house occupied by his parents is only a small rented house.
Now, 4 years of devoting themselves with Harsya his life has become better. The house for his parents and two younger brothers stood upright on the ground he bought from the proceeds of salary. Two cars he can buy cash and not used.
His two younger sisters were able to continue their schooling to college.
"Master, if you want to sleep. Please! I want to see the stars, if I sleep, too!"
"It turns out you're stubborn too, yeah!"
"Whatever you want to say," Intan turned his body around.
Rama pulled Intan's arm until the eyes of the two looked at each other.
"Don't make your own rules in this house!" emphasizing words.
Intan pushed Rama's body strongly, "Yes!" choosing to go to the room cancelled the plan.
In the room, Intan hit the pillow repeatedly with an irritated face. "Why in this mansion is there a most annoying person like him?" his gerrick.
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A wall clock indicates at 2 am, Anaya opened her eyes. He looked at Harsya's face holding her.
Anaya smiled, and then put her fingers on her husband's face.
Harsya woke up because her face was held by someone.
"Sorry, Master!" ogre.
"Why not sleep?"
"I just woke up" Anaya replied.
"Sleep again, morning is long."
Anaya nodded.
Harsya closed his eyes as well as his wife.
***
Next morning....
Rama noticed his watch had shown the number 7 over 15 minutes. But Harsya and his wife had not yet come out of his room.
"Why is Mr Harsya so long?" his inner.
Intan who had been hungry looking for the whereabouts of Rama, he found the man standing near the dining table.
Intan then approached him, "Master!"
Rama looked over, "Why are you here? This is the special room of the Young Master and his wife."
"I'm hungry, why don't you take the food to the room?"
Rama pulls Intan's hand away from the main dining table and the waiters stare at each other.
Rama let go of his grasp violently after feeling safe. "How many times have I told you, the residents of this house before Young Master ate no one is allowed to eat."
"But I'm so hungry. Isn't Young Master's mealtime over?"
"He hasn't come out of his room yet!"
"Well!" Intan shut her mouth. "Gosh, why so long? How long does my stomach wait for food?"
"I'm so tired of being in my room" Intan said with a sad face.
"That's indeed your kingdom stubborn girl!"
"Hey, what did you say? I'm stubborn?"
"Yes, you came here just to accompany Miss Anaya. Isn't that the easiest job?"
"I'd better work in a clothing store, although tired but so much fun. Can chat with people and most importantly not meet annoying men like you!"
"As long as you're here, I'll be the most annoying person for you!"
Intan snorted annoyedly.
Rama turned Intan's body behind him, "Go to the room, tell your stomach to be patient!"
Intan stepped back into her room with a pouting face.
Meanwhile, Anaya had just come out of the bathroom with her hair wrapped in a towel. He lowered his gaze, because he was so embarrassed to remember last night.
Harsya had been wearing his office clothes, he glanced at his wife who was always throwing face away.
"Go get dressed, we'll have breakfast together" Harsya said.
"Master, can I have breakfast in the room?"
Harsya who had been looking back turned her gaze to his wife, "Why is breakfast in the room?"
"I'm ashamed to come out with wet hair like this" Anaya replied innocently and honestly.
"Nobody dares to mock, insult or humiliate you here."
"But, Mister...."
Harsya approached his wife to open a towel wrapped in hair. He then took and turned on the hairdryer and then continued to dry his hair Anaya.
"Sir, what do you want?" anaya asked nervously as her husband touched her hair.
"Let's dry quickly" replied Harsya.
"Sir, I can be alone" Anaya said.
"If you do it for a long time, shut up!"
Anaya was silent, and she let her husband dry his hair.
Finished drying his hair, Harsya combed his wife's hair.
"Master, let me!"
Harsya handed the comb to Anaya.
After combing her hair, Anaya stepped into the bathroom to get dressed as she was still embarrassed to have to wear clothes in front of her husband.
Harsya pulled the tip of her lips looking at Anaya's appearance with her hair unraveling to a shoulder.
Anaya slowly approached her husband with a lowered face.
"Let's have breakfast!" Harsya held his wife's hand.
The two walked into the dining room together, all eyes dumbfounded at the sight of a couple joining hands.
"Am I dreaming?" Rama asked in his heart.
Some servants frowned paying attention to the attitude of his superior with his wife.
Harsya let go of her grasp when she arrived at the dining table.
Harsya asked Anaya to put a piece of meat in her mouth.
Anaya complied with her husband's request, she cut the little meat and put it in Harsya's mouth.
"Why are you still here? Go back to work!" Harsya said without staring.
Rama and some servants lowered their heads slightly then dispersed.
"Why did Mr Harsya suddenly change?" ask one of the servants to the other.
"I don't know either, we usually have to wait until we finish eating" said the others.
"Since marrying Mr. Harsya changed, but I'm glad that Miss Anaya has brought kindness to this house" said another.
At the dinner table, Anaya was still busy feeding her husband.
"You had breakfast too?"
"Are we one fork together?" asked Anaya doubtfully.
"We've exchanged breaths, if only one fork doesn't matter" Harsya said.
Anaya smiled embarrassedly hearing that.
"Steel soon!"
"Yes, Sir."
"Later in the afternoon Rissa will come here" said Harsya.
"really?"
"Yes, but as long as I'm home you can't be with them."
"Good, Sir."