
Nadira recalls the last time before he woke up again in the past. At that time he cried until his chest felt tight thinking about Sagar's departure. He wept lamenting Sagar's departure at last.
" I cried for so long that I felt like I wanted to die. Do you know that I did want to die, that's why I'm here now? " Think Nadira.
" Sasi! " Call Nadira.
" yes. "
" How did your great-grandmother know all that? " Tanya Nadira was serious.
" FFT! " Sasi held back her laughter.
" Are you still thinking about that? Hahahaha do you think that's real? " Sasi responded to Nadira's serious question with a laugh.
" It could be, right? Your great-grandmother lived twice. " Said Nadira seriously.
" uummys! Could be too. Sometimes if you think my great grandmother used to behave strange. But I didn't think much of it because I was still Junior." Sasi tried to remember.
TUT!
The voice of Sasi's phone rang, he immediately opened the chat grub in his office.
" Whoops! My senior is back at the office again. " Sasi said tensely mixed with laziness.
" Hahaha did you call them seniors in the office? " Tanya Nadira wondered, why there are still in the world of work there are senior and junior.
" No, how dare I! I call them formal names in front of ya. I also had to point out my professional attitude in front of them. "
" Haha.. " Nadira laughed at Sasi's self-asserting speech.
" You still think your husband is your senior, right? You still call him brother! You have been married for three years. When will you change that habit? " Sasi said with a smile. Because he almost knew the household life of this one friend.
" Eh, I give you some advice! You better call him yeobo anyway? Just like that Korean couple. " Sasi's proposal enthusiastically, because. Sasi is a fan of Korean dramas and also oppa in boyband from there.
(Yeobo: is an affectionate call to Koreans. )
Nadira only laughed in response to Sasi's proposal. Though in his heart he also thought of Sasi's words that entered his heart.
" Nadira, I'm so sorry! I need to get back to the office right now. I asked you to come here with me. I even went first to leave you. " Sasi said guiltily.
" Yes, it's okay. You're still in working hours, too. " Said Nadira.
" Bye bye. " Sasi kissed Nadira's cheek and immediately ran away leaving Nadira alone.
Nadira lay her body on the mattress after finishing her bath and changed into night clothes. He saw the clock was still seven in the evening. She recalled Sasi's words just now about the call to her husband.
" A true as well. Do I have to call her my darling, my husband, or Yeobo? " Think Nadira while daydreaming.
Kkrriieg!
The voice of the phone from Nadira's phone, which made him reflect in shock. Nadira immediately took his cellphone which was in the bag he put on the table.
" Yes hello. " Answer Nadira.
" I'll be home late. So don't wait too much for me. " Sagar said from a phone call.
" What's going to come home once a night? " Tanya Nadira.
" I don't know. Maybe until eleven o'clock. " Sagar said sadly. Because he himself had longed for his wife who was very beautiful and cute. It was only a while ago that he met Nadira.
" You must be very tired. " Said Nadira pity. Because after returning from the hospital Sagar has not rested at all.
" No! I'll wait for my brother to come home. Because there's something I want to say. " Said Nadira.
' Is there anything to say? About what? ' ask Sagar in my heart.
" Well, I'll be home soon to get home. " Sagar said.
" Uumm. "
" Then I'll see you. " Sagar turned off his phone.
*****
" I'm home! " Sagar cried when he saw the state of a very quiet house.
" Nadira! " Call Sagar, because Nadira said to herself that she wanted to wait for Sagar. He looked towards the empty kitchen with no Nadira, then he walked towards his room, he opened the door slowly. It turns out his guess is true, Nadira has fallen asleep first. Sagar went inside. Room and closing the door carefully.
After finishing cleaning up and changing into a nightclothes Sagar looked at Nadira who was fast asleep.
" Huh! He sleeps not using the bolster as a barrier? " Think Sagar.
" This he isn't afraid if I suddenly do something strange to him?! How do you try if I have a little evil intent on him? " Sagar fixed Nadira's blanket.
" Hmmm I'm too innocent and kind as a man. " Sagar said as he continued to hold onto Nadira's blanket.
" Wait! Why should I hold him again? She's my wife! My wife is in a real marriage. I love him and he loves me too so what's wrong? " Think Sagar.
Sagar rises above Nadira's body.
" My real wife! In a real home. " Sagar kissed Nadira on the forehead.
" Our relationship is legitimate, innocent. He is the one I love and he loves me too. He's my life partner. " Sagar kissed Nadira's cheek, making Nadira open her eyes. Sagar and Nadira looked at each other with a distance of only five centimeters.
" You're awake. " Sagar said with a smile. This time he did not feel as nervous or awkward as he used to be.
" When will my sister come home? " Task Nadira while rubbing her eyes.
" Now I'm home. " Sagar kissed Nadira's lips for being too adorable for Sagar.
" My husband! I'm still sleepy. " Said Nadira.
" What did you say? " Tanya Sagar made sure her hearing was not wrong.
" She. " Return Nadira.
" What? What did you say? I didn't hear. " Tanya Sagar with her ears close to Nadira's lips. Just contact it makes Nadira more pounding heart plus the smell of Sagar's body scent that is very fragrant slurped into Nadira's nose.
" That's it! Don't joke, you must have heard it. " Said Nadira with a pouting mouth.
" Say. " Sagar deliberately urged and teased Nadira.
" here! " Pull Sagar and whisper him.
" My husband! "
Sagar lifted his head and looked at Nadira with a smile that rose on his face. Finally, all the waiting that he patiently waited for little by little had started to pay off. Nadira began to open her heart fully to him, although starting from a small thing it still makes her very happy.
" So now what do you want to say? Are you going to say it tomorrow? " Sagar sat down next to Nadira. Waiting for the answer to Nadira's story that he said he wanted to convey.
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