
Tonight the air was cold, but the cold was soothing, not piercing nor did it make anyone shiver.
From where he stood, Kanaya could see how things were around after a few minutes and then the raindrops took place. There are even some people who protect themselves from umbrellas even though the rain has subsided, maybe they are worried about the rain coming back, how to rain down, bravely and without permission, he said, also just code through the black cloud.
The girl then put both of her hands in Hoodie's pocket, with her legs still stepping following Sakha.
And no matter where they went, but Sakha said, she wanted to walk down these streets, enjoy the noise that was always pleasant, looking at the moon that seemed brighter than usual, also see how beautiful the lights illuminate the city streets.
This was probably the first time after Sakha was preoccupied by various preoccupations. Coincidentally today he and Tama had a holiday selling martabak, so Sakha took the initiative to invite Kanaya to walk the road, if she was just for, especially Kanaya, she thought.
"Oh yes Nay, I have something for you" The man stopped his steps, right under the light beam that highlighted the left side of the road, making Kanaya fall silent beside him.
"What?"
"It's cheap, but Tama said, you can see from who gives thanks"
Kanaya chuckled, before finally reaching out once she knew what Sakha was going to give her, a black bracelet with a small silver white lock pendant. Then with a style made for him whining ask Sakha to be worn.
"Pakein dong, let it be romantic like that .. kayak in Korean dormitories"
"Gue does not want to be like any Korean drama.do not care what drama is romantic, Because I want us to live all this with our own version"
Kanaya pinched her lips, her heart slumped at Sakha's reply. He should also be self-conscious, until whenever the cold figure will never be able to warm to him.
"Yaudah here, I'm also joking" said Kanaya, her tight tone making Sakha smile amusedly. Then he held the hand to stay outstretched, then slowly wear the bracelet with heart.
"This is Sakha nay, not an actor in a Korean drama who often makes lo baper, maybe I can't be as romantic as them, but I will try to be what you want" the man kissed Kanaya's forehead briefly before finally returning to walk, leaving Kanaya stunned for a few seconds.
From that front Sakha may look ordinary, but her heart is not, her heart rumbles to scream at her stupid. Wasn't his actions just now outrageous?
While in his daydream, Kanaya is almost crazy, what Sakha has just done may be ordinary for most married people, but not with Kanaya, Just now it was sudden and made her surprised, he said, also draining his energy until it reaches, it feels like he can not do anything else even just walk and match the sturdy step.
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A few days after that night, the awkward atmosphere still controlled the two, even many times Kanaya brushed aside if they were not supposed to be this awkward, but in fact the girl was also no less awkward than Sakha, too, even after events similar to those that occurred in the Korean drama, Kanaya rarely came out of the room, and all she did was roll to and fro on the bed.
Instead of calm, instead he will grab his own hair, tempted by the sweet treatment of Sakha and the bracelet that he still wears. He even stopped how the moon was shaped that night, the color of the sky or how the rain worked slowly through the asphalt, Kanaya remembered everything, Kanaya also recalls how street lights helped Sakha totality as it all went on.
The girl screamed, frustrated and how to get the atmosphere back to normal, how should she and Sakha be okay after what happened that night.
"He knew I was just on my forehead, God, I have to be so crazy"
Kanaya pulled her hand slowly, tidied her hair and threw her original roll. Take a pillow and drown his head there.
His head hurts, his stomach is hungry but he knows Sakha has not come out of the house, even the man had called Kanaya told him to eat.
"I think I should talk to him anyway"
Kanaya let out a long, long sigh until her chest felt tight, then left the bed.
But when the door of his room opened, Kanaya spontaneously closed it again, leaning behind the door with a breath of innocence, like a person who had just participated in a marathon race when he had been sleeping.
So, how could Sakha stand in front of her room, and since when? Has Sakha been there for a long time, and has she heard all of Kanaya's ranting
Again and again all Kanaya could do was sigh, with her hands still holding her chest, ascertaining how her heart was at the moment.
"Gue knows I'm wrong, but I shouldn't have missed my gini nay"
Kanaya who was still standing behind the door clearly heard, but she did not know what to say? Nor did she know she had to go out or close her room tightly so Sakha could not enter.
The girl was really confused right now. Until he heard Sakha say again "Today I will not go out of the house, do you also will not come out of the room. Do I need to bring food here?"
"Nay, sorry"
"Gue does not forbid if you want to be angry, even I allow if you want to hit or slap me for my presumptuous treatment that night, but please don't cuddle me like this"
"Kha, you think I'm angry?"
Sakha who heard the sahutan from inside stared at the door with nanar. In his hand there was fried rice with water. He deliberately brought it here because from this morning, Kanaya had not come out either, she had not eaten, not even drank.
"Gue is not angry," Kanaya said again, his tone sounded sad as if in there he was no less sad than Sakha.
After feeling calmer, Kanaya slowly opened the door. Hugging Sakha makes Sakha automatically get rid of her one hand that still carries a tray. And once their bodies fused together, Sakha returned the embrace with her other hand.
"Gue know I'm your husband, I know we're halal, but I shouldn't be sassy, nay,"
"Gue I'm sorry"
From behind her shoulders, Kanaya reviewed the smile, rubbing Sakha's back gently.
"No need to apologize, I've never been angry Kha, I'm just shocked,"