
"My decision is already round."
"But, Mas-"
"Accordingly, enjoy, and don't argue."
"Well, you're the priest and I'll obey."
"Good wife" he said, stroking my head like a boy.
"In the meantime I'm a mother, why do you still treat me like a child?"
"Because you're like a child. Amused and always ask for cuddles. So spoiled. Aye, right?"
Yep. I admit it's true. I smiled as I caught the look in her eyes looking at me with love. "Well, whatever. Being told like a child is okay. But you have to promise me that we'll be okay in Mes, okay?"
He nodded and grabbed my hand. "definitely. You don't have to worry about anything. I will always be there, always by your side, and always with you."
"Uuuh.that's so sweet of my husband."
"Of course it's sweet. But. There's, lo, something even sweeter."
"Geez.. Should I pretend not to know and ask what it is?"
Haha!
But in fact the sweetness immediately decayed when I had to face the worry.
That day, heavy rain had been falling since morning, drenching the streets and washing them all away in a gloomy gray fog, he said, colorful bold lights on the sides of the street and houses and buildings become the only exception of that dimness. After a frustrating slow commute from being stuck in an endless line of traffic, we finally arrived at the resto, the place that a month and a half ago - almost two months ago - gave me the worst memories in my memory. "I'm scared" I said as the car door opened and several pairs of eyes looked at us.
"Rilex. It's up to someone else. But here, no employee would dare to say anything bad about you. Not a single one. Okay?"
"Look at me" pinta Reza, she said shortly after closing the mes room door behind me. Gently, both of his hands touched my shoulders. "I promise, everything will be fine. I'll try my best to make you forget about it."
Oh, if only I could.
"Is that why you brought me here?"
"Yep. One of them."
"meaning? Any other reason?"
"Don't think weird, honey. I just want you to bedrest it completely. Because what? If at home you must be a tile, installment, or.... what do you often say that...?"
Oh my God. I chuckle. "Nyerekel" I said.
"Yes, that. Breech. Go cook, wash this, wash it, sweep it, mop it, etc."
"Excess you, Mas. It was light work. I didn't move at all?"
"Yes. You can do that, but later if you're really healthy."
I was just about to say when the sweet lips softly*my lips.
"You again?"
I nodded while smiling in shame. Without a doubt, the second kiss was perfect and much longer. "Be careful. Your kiss can make me excited in cold weather like this. It's a tough job, isn't it?"
"alright. No more. Now you rest." Reza immediately picked me up and carried me to the bed. "Mas love you. Be a obedient wife."
For the rest of the day, Reza's sweet words kept ringing in my mind.