
The morning was bright and full of sun, the perfect start to my marriage and the Holy One. I was even still ringing the sweet atmosphere when we woke up this morning. He who woke up first showered me a warm kiss, until I woke up with a smile, and everything felt perfect. There was him by my side, the person who meant the most, who was there when I closed my eyes and who I first saw in the morning I opened my eyes. Wife, Sacred. My most precious people.
"Morning, Dear Husband," she said with a sweet smile.
Really, I don't want to remember my past, but I can't deny, warm and sweet treatment - - a sincere one like this I didn't get on my first morning with Rhea. True Jessy said, I have to marry a woman - not just the one I love, but the one who loves me. And this morning I realized fully, I found that figure inside the Holy One. A warm friend. He gave me a friendly hug before forcing me to wake up, he said from now on I should get used to getting up early. That's healthier.
Most of us were awake, enjoying a full English breakfast for Indie's kindness, with the "legendary" morning dish concocting skills." His years of experience as a scout-word member. With the help of Saints, Anne, and Jessy - Bread, eggs, chickpeas, butter, and grilled sausages are presented with a tasteful look. Honestly, I admit it's a delicious sandwich. Who would have thought that little girl had hidden skills? Everyone praised his ability.
And one more thing I remember on our first beautiful morning, Indie came to us as I was lifting weights to keep the muscles of my arms in front of the old well behind the cottage, even with a simple tool, a bucket and a rope borer. Unexpectedly, he said an apology to the Holy for all his attitude and ignorance so far, especially his behavior that night that choked the Holy with alcohol and drugs*. He admitted his goal was indeed so that Suci lost his chastity, and he also confessed, "I don't like Mbak always be the pride of his fiancee's family."
"Ex-fiancee," as I was.
Sacred giggles.
"Yes, sorry. I mean the former fiancee of the Holy Mother," he said. "I'm sorry, huh, Ma'am? I beg?"
Sacred nodded, she grabbed Indie's hand and grasped it tightly. "Bak has forgiven all your mistakes. Origin...you should always be like this now, so good boy for Mama, huh? Promise?"
A moment of melow ensued, the two brothers hugging with their teary eyes.
"It's okay, anyway" said the Holy One. "If not so, Mbak does not know how God brought together Mbak and Mas Rangga, right? So that's what you consider a blessing."
Cieeeee. After all it is true, Indie ignorance is also a blessing to me. Me and Saints could meet that night. Even in the wrong way. But, I and the Saints fought together to change, trying to become better human beings and improve our lives. Reorganizing our lives that had been chaotic due to all the mistakes that have happened."
"You don't have one more condition."
"What?" ask Indie.
"May you continue your education. You should go to college. Must be a successful person, at least later you have a good job."
"Shhh... You want to focus on college."
"Mr...."
"The boy who's going to cost you everything."
"Yes, but--"
"You take it easy, Ma'am now has a new job. So his private secretary, Mr. Boss," he chanted, glancing at me, then he giggled again.
Equally, I also giggled - - imagining him sitting in front of my desk gracefully, it would excite me every time.
"Hey, you want to, right?"
"Yes" said Indie. "Thank you, Ma'am."
"Yes, honey," said the Saint. "Oh, Ma'am, take a shower first."
Indie nodded in understanding, then passed leaving us both.
"Ehm...."
"What...?" my many.
"You be a husband don't get jealous, yeah. My future is only you. The one and only." Then he kissed me. "I love you, Mas."
Uuuh.