End Happy Weddings
Chapter 20

" Please father, mother. " Nadira put the soup on the table.

" This is my beef and radish soup. I'm the best at cooking this soup. "

I got rice for Sagar's dad.

" Don't Sagar not like horseradish? "

" Yes, Sagar said, turnips when cooked taste so soft. "

' what? He was not with me cooking. Why is he just silent. Why didn't he say he didn't like it. I can make others too. ' Inner Nadira.

' Why didn't you say. Are you not going to eat and humiliate me in front of my father and mother, because you do not know her husband's appetite.Inner Nadira while looking towards Sagar.

" I like it. Now I love horseradish soup. " Sagar picked up the soup in his bowl and immediately ate the soup hesitantly.

" Sweetie the soup is delicious. " Sagar said forcing his smile.

" ah... Do you want to add more? " Nadira's. Take a vegetable centong.

" No, it's still a lot, baby. "

Sagar's mother and father looked at the two of them with great joy, seeing the two children so harmonious and warm.

" Oh my God. Finally Sagar ate the radishes. Yes, the warmth of marriage can change everything. " Sagar's mother laughed happily.

" The soup is very good, Nadira is very good at cooking. You should like to eat radishes. " Said Sagar's father.

" What the hell can Nadira do. " Praise her mother-in-law.

" Hehehe, not mother. I can only mess with this. " Said Nadira sweet.

' He can act like that. ' Sagar looked at Nadira who was being sweet in front of his parents. She recalled that time Nadira once said if she wanted to eat alone with her at home. Sagar smiled remembering her.

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Sagar helped to get the dining table together after they had all finished eating together. Sagar collects the dirty plates on the table. Deliberately do it yourself without asking for help to the servants, because today Nadira and Sagar want to serve his parents.

" Stttt.. Mom's passing by."

" What's why? "

" Mom thinks that our relationship is not good. For that, quickly caress my hair. " Sagar smiled as Nadira arrived to embrace him.

"If only a little. "

Nadira measures Sagar's understanding only by the tip of his index finger.

" Why is my sister smiling. My hand is not a sign of love. But this is a fingertip. " Sagar still continues to be in the shadow of Nadira's cute demeanor he can't stop holding back his smile.

" You're fighting with Nadira. " Sagar's mother patted Sagar's shoulder to make Sagar shocked not kepalang.

" Mommy! Mother is not as good as Nadira even though now she is a little closer to him. I just don't dare to be as good as him. "

" This you. I just asked if you had a fight with him. Why do you even answer with such talk. You think mom wants to do something. "

" It's all like that. You have to think back to when you want to talk or do something if you want to be a good mother-in-law. "

" Nadira really likes it. "

" That's Nadira ma'am. If mother invites him first she will definitely do it willingly even she will not think of herself. "

" Why are you two? There's something you're hiding. "

" In fact yesterday Nadira's knee was injured while helping me. And I just kind of missed talking that he didn't even see his condition and worried about me. He looks sad. "

" God, I didn't know and didn't realize he was hurt like that. I have to see Nadira. " Sagar's mother turned to approach Nadira in the kitchen washing dishes. Sagar swiftly caught the hand of Sagar's mother.

" Jagan's mother. Better mother pura not know it. I'm afraid if she finds out we're worried she'll be sad and overwhelmed. "

' Because he is like that. ' Sagar took it off in his heart.

" That's why please don't you like calling Nadira here because you like her. He must have obeyed his mother and adjusted even though his bath was tormented. "

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Nadira warms her body in the fireplace of the garden hall. He felt very comfortable to be here a warm house and also beautiful like a palace in the fairyland.

" Why did you come here alone. "

Nadira looked back at Sagar's presence.

" A time like this please don't scold me. " Said Nadira who looked back at the fire in front of her. It was after Sagar who was sitting beside him.

" Sister should have said, accept yes you get along very well with my mother. You've been very trying. "

" but... "

Nadira glared at Sagar.

" Yes you tried. Thanks for that you're familiar-"

" Well, why would you say that if you had to. "

' What did he mean, I said it all because I had to. I'd go crazy like this. He's smart why his attitude is so funny like this. ' Sagar held back laughter.

' I'd better not laugh, otherwise he'll get mad at me. '

' Why is he acting like that. Did he do something stupid like that to make it look funny. Huh sucks. Me and him look just as stupid.' Nadira's inner. In the silence of the night other than the sound of sparks the two of them could only war talk within their respective inner selves.

" Nadira.. "

Nadira turned to Sagar.

" I'm marrying you not because of your easy nature. I used to say that once. But I don't mean like that. Maybe if it wasn't for you I wouldn't have married. "

" Yes, my feelings will improve even if it's just speech. I'm sorry, too, but yesterday my brother sent me to the hospital. I was angry with my sister. Oiya, prihal call sister. One day I'll change that call. " Nadira smiled.

' That smile. The smile I want to see every day. And I want to protect you in this silence. I can't even touch her. ' thought Sagar.

" How about we just end this act?"

Nadira looked at Sagar full of question marks. He's thinking back. In the past Sagar always asked him to act in front of everyone so that their relationship looks good, which makes Nadira's life choked every day.

' It used to be him who said I had to act in front of my brother even everyone. The ever-ruling look made me so scared every day. Although there was no feeling she kissed and hugged me in front of everyone. I'm so scared of this guy. I'm afraid if he says it's real or just my illusion. I was scared, with her sweet words. I'll be swayed to his front. ' Inner Nadira.

Sagar gently stroked Nadira's hair, holding the nape of her head and bringing herself closer to Nadira's body until their faces were so close.

' What can I do this time without feeling compelled? ' Inner Sagar.

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