
David and Soleha still have one more day to stay at the hotel. After that, they will stay at Umi and Abi's house for a while until Soleha's college is finished.
The rest of the family went home first, including Umi and Abah, Mommy Bella and Daddy Fahmi.
Currently, only Grandma Widya is still with the newlyweds, but that was later in the afternoon Grandma Widya will only return to Jakarta.
Widya's grandmother noticed the two of them who looked like they were already familiar with each other.
For example, right now, when the three of them are having breakfast. Where it is very clearly visible to both eyes of Grandma Widya. David did not hesitate to ask for something to Soleha, and Soleha was so ministering and paying attention to David from small things.
"Grandmother is so happy you guys can communicate with the breed."
"Yes Nek." The answer is both so compact.
Soleha and David are now committed to being able to communicate for anything. But not yet for their feelings, because it's a feeling that can't be forced.
"Who will Grandma come home later this afternoon?." Ask David.
"Later to pick up the driver. But the driver went to Umi and Abi's house first for picking up Mang Maman and Aunt Elis. Let Grandma have a chat."
"Soleha may ask Grandma to make toast in love with chocolate jam!."
"Good Grandma."
Soleha left the dining table for the toast making.
Widya's grandmother deliberately asked Soleha to make a roast, so she could talk to David.
"Remember the message of Grandma, David. It will not be difficult to love Salad. Because she's a complete wife. Don't you ever waste it."
"Yes Grandma, I will always remember. I'll learn to love and accept it."
"Grandmother has no other wish that's all Grandma wants."
David nodded while holding the hand of the Grandma next to him.
"Thank you dear." Grandma said when Soleha had brought her request for peanut butter filling toast.
"Together with Grandma."
The three of them immediately finished their meal. Then they went back to the hotel room.
"What's unfinished in packing, Grandma, let us help you?." Ask Soleha when she was in Grandma Widya's room.
"There's no Soleha, Grandma just carry this bag." Show Grandma Soleha in her little bag.
Soleha just nodded with a smile .
Because Widya's grandmother wanted to rest before returning to Jakarta, then Soleha and David returned to her room.
When he saw the bed, David recalled his love last night. Then she turned to Soleha who had just opened her phone.
He did not expect to be able to do husband and wife relationships without a basis of love, just exercising their rights and obligations.
But David couldn't deny it either, it was such a wonderful first experience and all of a sudden he wanted to repeat the hot night.
"Leha..."
"What?." Soleha's gaze was fixed on David who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
David could not continue his words, as Soleha's shady face led to him.
There is, without many words. David approaches Soleha and picks up and puts Soleha's phone on the table. Then David held up Soleha and laid her down on the bed.
Soleha was only able to resign and fulfill her obligations when David began to take off his clothes.
David immediately hugged Soleha after the end of their romance with his eyes closed.
"Later take a bath if you want to pray Dzuhur, now sleep first!." David kissed Soleha's cheek and began to fall asleep. Because indeed the drowsiness that was last night is still not gone, coupled with the romance that had just been up to twice.
Soleha nodded then began to close her eyes.
David and Soleha go down to the lobby to deliver Grandma Widya.
"Just be good to you."
"Yes Nek." Soleha hugged Grandma Widya who loved her so much.
"Be careful, Grandma." David did the same, releasing Grandma Widya's departure with a warm hug.
David and Soleha were still standing in the lobby until the car carrying Grandma Widya, Mang Mamat and Aunt Elis was invisible to both eyes.
"Come!." Take David to Soleha and walk to the elevator.
As the two went hand in hand, suddenly there was someone calling for Soleha.
"Soleh..."
Soleha and David stopped at the same time as they passed the man who had called him.
"Sir Maulana?." Reply to Soleha slightly bowing her kapala as a sign of respect. Because Mr. Maulana is one of the lecturers who teach at the campus.
"You said one Sunday's pass?. Pantes pas I taught you nothing." Another look shown by Mr. Maulana.
"Oh yes sir, I'm one week's clearance."
"Oh yes Mr. Maulana, introduce the contents of my husband!."
"Husband?."
"Your husband?." Karana Pak Maulana was quite surprised, he repeated his words.
"David!." David introduced himself. There was a sense of pride, when Soleha introduced herself as her husband.
Mr. Maulana welcomed David's introduction by mentioning his own name, but with feelings that still do not believe. If the woman's dream has been married by another man.
Soleha said goodbye first to Mr. Maulana when David had twice poked his waist.
David immediately closed the hotel room door and locked it.
"Is there anything you keep secret about the man from your past?."
Soleha shook her head while sitting on the edge of the bed, "Nothing, because I had no relationship with anyone before we got married."
"Then the guy?."
"Sir Maulana Lecturer at my college, that's all. Why why?."
"She seems interested in you?."
"I don't know if Mr. Maulana is interested in me, because Mr. Maulana himself never said that.".
"You don't know?."
"It's up to you if you don't believe."
"It's not like that, it's just that I don't like being lied to the most."
"I'm the same."
Silent for a while after a fairly heated conversation stalled. The two were silent with eyes staring at each other.
Until it was late at night, they had no one open to like sound anymore. I don't know what they're keeping?.
David was ready to go up to the bed, but suddenly his wrist was held by Soleha. David complies with what Soleha asks to speak first.
"I don't know where my fault is, so please let me know if I'm wrong with you. Because I'm not used to silencing trouble."
David looked at the beautiful face of his wife. After the meeting Mr. Maulana, David realized that he might be nothing compared to the lecturer, personally. Because he has not had a permanent job to be proud of.