Enough In The Heart
Sania Tamparan.

Icha condition is getting better and better. This morning with a spirit he woke up early. After washing his face, brushing his teeth, praying, giving a kiss dear to the husband, he rushed to the kitchen. She had not cooked and had breakfast with her husband and grandfather.

"Morning, bi..." Sapa Icha in Hartini who is preparing ingredients for family breakfast. "Everybody awake, bi?" Ask Icha while looking around to the back garden.

"Udah, madam..." Hartini Sahut. "That's Mr. Danang again finish the flower garden. Rosa and Tiya are cleaning up again." Obviously Hartini while pointing towards Mr. Danang, the gardener of the mansion.

Icha nodding. He immediately opened the refrigerator and took out the cooking ingredients today, all for lunch for himself and Marco.

"Bi. don't call me madam, yeah. Call a name to be more familiar. I'm afraid to be called that." Pinta Icha slow down. "And this hostess is mommy Sania. So, call mommy a 'lady'." Connect the soft Icha.

Hartini returned his master's wife's smile sincerely. He was grateful in his heart because Mr. Marco did not choose a life partner wrongly.

"Call names? Can hang auntie with Mr. Marco." Some laugh. "Emmm... Call miss, will you?" The man asked for permission.

"emmm...?" Icha thought for a moment. "May deh." Finally he allowed all the arts to call her miss without frills mistress.

Icha cooks while telling stories with Hartini. It looked like there was no distance between them. Icha is also not shy about asking about cooking or there may be less spice in the cuisine. Understandably, he also just learned to cook the family's favorite foods.

"It's all right, bi." Icha is relieved. He smiled broadly at the results of his cooking. "May my grandfather and husband like ya, bi." Please Icha.

"Definitely like, non. lah wong delicious this is the cuisine." Praise Hartini. Icha was happy to hear Hartini's praise. Not happy to be praised, but happy because he can cook a good meal for his husband and grandfather.

"Yes already.aunt ready at the table, yes. I want to get Mr. Marco up first, get ready for the office." Shoot Icha and get a quick nod from Hartini.

"Ready, non. later aunty set at the dinner table." Auntie sahut.

Icha washed her hands and rushed to the room to wake her husband. But suddenly she was stopped by her mother-in-law.

"Here, you!" Sania pulled Icha's hand towards the back of the stairs and violently refused. Icha's body hit the wall of the stairs. He grimaced holding his elbow in pain.

"What other way do you want to get my son and my in-laws caught in your trap?" Sania said quietly like a whisper for fear of being heard by Marco or grandfather, but full of emphasis. He gripped Icha's left arm with all his might. "Bas based on your hypocrisy!" Sania Cibir. "You purposely entered this family because you wanted to, right?" He further accused Icha of a no-no. "Poor women like you, must have only seen Marco's treasure. Aye, right?

Icha was a little provoked by the emotion of hearing the accusation of the mother of her husband.

"Why is it just a treasure in mommy's brain?" Icha's getting hot. "Don't equate me with mommy." Firm Icha. "I'm sorry.. if I accuse, but maybe mommy used to want to marry daddy because mommy's parents are bankrupt and mommy used daddy?" The Icha circus is slow but spicy and very offensive to Sania.

Plaque!

The sound of slapping sounded so strong. Icha grimacing in pain. The tip of his lips slightly spit out blood. Even the slap of the cheek of Icha is clearly visible.

Hartini who heard the commotion came out of the kitchen and he was stunned to see the tip of Icha's bloody lips. However, he could do nothing. Just looking with tears.

"Bad you!" Beaver Sania on Icha. "You think I'm poor just like you?" Sania was really angry and offended at Icha's remark.

"Kok mommy offended?" Icha still put up a fight even though the slap pain was still very pronounced. "Mommy likes to accuse others of her own judgment. So, I was also just trying to judge mommy from my own point of view. Wrong, huh?" That soft voice actually sounded like a thunder that disturbed his mind and common sense.

"I'm not a poor man and a village like you." Furious Sania. He pointed at Icha's face with his index finger. The anger and hate became one and was very noticeable from the expression on his face. "Don't expect you to master Marco's treasure. I will get you out of this mansion as soon as possible. A mortal like you doesn't deserve to be here." Sania's speech really took Icha by storm. Is she so low in her mother-in-law's eyes?

Sania left Icha speechless with a thousand questions in her head. Her tears also shed. The pain in his cheek was getting sore but more pain in his heart.

"Miss...." Seeing that Sania had already disappeared to the second floor, Hartini immediately ran over to Icha and hugged her shoulder. "Miss' lips are bleeding." Hartini said sadly. "Miss wait here. Aunt take the medicine." He immediately took the medicine box, warm water and a small towel.

"Don't be here, bi. Can we go to aunt's room?" Bring Icha. He did not want Grandpa and Marco to suddenly come down from the top floor and see the situation. Aunty nodded quickly and brought Icha to her room.

"Sorry, bi... I have to bring aunt here." Icha said slowly. He sits on the bedside.

"It's okay, miss..." Hartini compresses the cheeks to the tip of the lips Icha carefully. "From the beginning, aunty has seen the attitude of the mistress to the lady is not good. Aunty also watched as the lady's arm was pulled to the point of bleeding." Murmured aunt by continuing to compress Icha's cheeks. "Why is she silent? Why don't you report to the master or master?" Tanya Hartini was furious.

"I just don't want you to make a fuss with mommy, bi. Their relationship has not been good since you were a child. I don't want to add to the conflict between them and make their relationship any worse." Said Icha sage. She grimaced in pain as auntie compressed the torn tip of her lips. "I'm just surprised by mommy's thought, bi." Continue Icha. "We haven't known each other before. However, mommy already accused me of a no-no. Being a prankster in this family, let alone wanting to seize my own husband's treasure." He breathed a tight hold on the chest. "I'm not like that, bi." Icha could no longer hold back the crying. He sobbed sadly in light of Sania's accusations. Aunty hugged Icha and rubbed her back, giving her master's wife some peace.

"Aunt believe miss is not like that." Say aunty while continuing to rub Icha's back.

Icha looked at the wall clock hanging above the door of Hartini's room. Immediately she wiped away the tears, looking at her cheeks through a small mirror on the room dresser.

"It's safe, bi. I need to get to the room." He opened the door and went out. "Thank you, bi. I hope it's just us who know." Lirih Icha quietly before closing the door again. He hopes Hartini doesn't tell anyone about Sania's behavior to him.

He rushed to the room, waking Marco who was still asleep.

"Honey.get up, yuk. It's 6 o'clock. It's late for his office." Icha opened the window of the room so that the light from outside could wake her husband. Marco squirmed and tried to open his eyes. However, the glare from the outside made his eyes unable to be opened.

The cup!

Marco's lips pecked at a glance and quickly ran to the bathroom before Marco restrained and locked him in bed.

"Darling.open the door." Shouted Marco banging on the locked door.

"Bentaaar.a little more I'm done." Shouted Icha from inside. "Then take a shower later to his office. You woke up bad luck." Sewot Icha again.

"Ck... Did you open it? If not, I'll break it down." Marco threatened to be played with his wife. "Hurry to open, yaaang." Shouted Marco again.

There was no word from the inside, only the sound of water pouring from the shower. Marco scratched the back of his head in annoyance. He walked lethargic towards the bed, took a glass of water on the nightstand and gulped it down to the toilet. Then, walk towards the balcony and enjoy the morning air there. His body was naked without clothes, only shorts covered his lower body, but did not make him cold to the cold morning wind.

Although Icha....

After bathing, he rubbed the cheeks affected by Sania's slap with a foundation of skin color. He must cover the former slap that has begun to turn blue. He did not want Marco to see and finally had to fight again.

After feeling the former blue was covered well, Icha came out and saw Marco was engrossed in the morning air.

Hup!

Icha hugged Marco from behind.

"Kok daydreaming? Go, shower!" Marco pulls Icha's hand facing him. He was holding tightly to the waist of his wife.

"You gotta take a shower." Marco Protests. Icja widens eyes.

"No, I took a shower." Kelit Icha tries to get Marco's hand off his waist. Let alone, lifted not one bit. "Yes, I took a shower." Rengek Icha begged for her husband's mercy.

Hearing Icha's spoiled voice, further tormented Marco. Dil*u*m*tnya lips of the wife.

"Awwww.wrt..." Icha complained of pain from the tear on the tip of her lips. Marco grew deeper into mel*m*at Icha's lips because he thought it was******* spoiled his wife. Icha withstood the pain without a sound.

Unsatisfied with the kiss, Marco holds Icha's body and takes her to bed. He released the bathrobe used by Icja.

"Darling... What do you want?" Icha asked when Marco had unlocked his bathing suit. Marco did not answer, he just smiled teasing Icha and continued to open the bathrobe from his wife's body. "No, yaaaaang..it's too late." The more Icha whines the more Marco's spirit fondles his wife.

"Aaaah.. hahahahaha.geez, I'm." Until the sound of laughter from Icha because Marco kissed the waist that made him unable to hold amused.

That morning, Icha had to serve the biological needs of her husband before they finally went to the office at exactly 10 a.m. Icha also had to shower twice.

"You guys going to the office?" Ask grandpa wonder. "I thought you were in the office this morning."

Marco smiled meaningfully. Grandfather shook his head at the grandchildren's behavior.

"You're that.. basic!" Grandpa smiled. Icha is only silent a thousand languages. Shame, of course.

Icha quickly walked towards the kitchen to prepare their lunch. Better to avoid being teased by grandfather.

"Nih. aunty is ready. Aunty knows that the lady must be busy in the room, so do not come down to breakfast. It was even down in the afternoon." Aunt Hartini also followed the tease Icha.

"Ck... What the hell, bi?" Kelit Icha withholds shame.

"Where are her lips?" Aunty asked as soon as the look on her face turned sad.

"Srst..." Icha put a finger on her lips telling her to turn down the volume of her voice.

"No bruising?" Icha asked back while pointing towards the cheek that was hit by the slap this morning.

Aunt looked for a moment and shook her head weakly.

"No. It's closed good. But, swollen lips look a little bit." Bisik Hartini's. His eyes were full of water ready to spill. He salutes his young lady. Very patient to face cruel in-laws.

"Auntie don't cry. I'm not okay. I'm leaving, yeah." Icha took the provisions in the hands of Hartini and found Marco who was waiting in the parking lot.

Arriving at the family room, he runs into his grandfather and Sania who looks cynical at him.

"Look... Icha leaving, yeah." He kissed Grandpa's hands with respect.

"I'm leaving, mom." Icha reached out to Sania and kissed her in-laws hand. Sania was forced to give a hand to be crucified by Icha because there was a grandfather there.

"Assalamualaik." Pamit Icha and rushed out of the mansion.

Grandfather looked at Icha's departure with a happy smile. After Icha disappeared from his sight, he turned his head towards Sania.

"Take care of your attitude towards Marissa." Firmly grandpa and just leave.