How To Love You
Chapter 45

Note: This chapter has not been revised, please do not read it first.

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3 Days later, after three days of living in a house of romance like a newlywed in general, Hendra invited Tasya to visit his parents' house located not far from there. They are still lying in bed after doing their activities after morning prayers.

"Honey. I'd like to take you to my parents' house today." said Hendra. He lay down while being hugged by Tasya. Tasya lay on her husband's solid, muscular arms.

"What time are we there, baby?" ask Tasya. She looked up her head to her husband.

"It's up to you, whenever you're ready" replied Hendra.

"Then I want to get up and take a shower, baby. We go there early in the morning." he was excited.

Hendra smiled happily at his enthusiastic wife.

"Eit, wait a minute. But after this one." said Hendra then pulled a blanket over their whole innocent body until it was invisible.

"What dear? Any more? Didn't we just finish .." Tasya protested under the covers.

"Come baby. Again." his god took his wife 'clumsy' again.

"Ah, I'm tired dear." Tasya refused.

"Come, dear muah muah muah." Still trying to seduce his wife.

"Huh! You're a bitch." Tasya began to be upset at serving Hendra who was too *******

"InfFECT? But you're also happy." he said endlessly teasing his wife.

"Who said? I never said that." Don't want to admit Hendra's accusation.

And so their quarrel was under a blanket over a narrow bed. Tasya was afraid to fight Hendra for fear of falling. Until it was 'clumsy-cold'.

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"Honey. Please get me the brown shirt in my closet." Hendra ordered.

He got ready after Tasya finished getting ready. Because he knows women take a long time to do that. So he decided to go to bed first and had Tasya wake him up after Tasya was done.

She quickly followed the orders of her husband. He opened the closet door and found two brown shirts, one long-sleeved and the other short-sleeved.

"Where is dear? Which long arm is which short sleeve?" ask Tasya.

"The long sleeves dear. All my black jeans." replied Hendra who was sitting on the bedside still wearing boxer pants.

"Yes dear." she replied.

Tasya immediately approached her husband after taking what her husband asked for.

Hendra put on his jeans first. After that, wear his shirt. Tasya put the buttons on her husband's shirt one by one without being told. Hendra smiled at the actions of his wife. He then pecked his wife's forehead.

"OKAY. It's done." Tasya said as he patted Hendra's chest gently with both hands.

Now they are ready to leave with the same color of clothes. Tasya wore a brown robe and a black hijab while Hendra wore a brown shirt and black jeans. They walked out to the garage.

***

Mr. Gunawan's House

"Assalamu'alaikum." said Tasya and Hendra. Mr. Gunawan and Ms. Arini were sitting in the dining room for breakfast.

"Wa'alaikum greetings." answered the two of them.

"Eh y'all have come, let's have breakfast together" Ms. Arini said.

"Let's go, baby." take Hendra. He walked while embracing Tasya's shoulder. Then he pulled out a chair to sit on by his wife. He also pulled up a chair and sat down next to her.

"You guys didn't tell me if you wanted to come here early in the morning. Know that mama is doing something to welcome your daughter-in-law" said Ms. Arini a little disappointed because she did not prepare anything for her daughter-in-law who had just come to her home for the first time.

"It's okay with auntie." Tasya replied with a smile.

"Yes tan, uh yes ma." said Tasya because he was not used to it.

"Well that's dong." said Bu Arini happy.

Hendra and his papa just smiled listening to their conversation. Tasya took the food on Hendra's plate. Then take it for himself. This time they do not eat romantic like at home because they are embarrassed to see papa and his mother.

After breakfast, they chatted for a while. After that, Hendra invited Tasya to go up to his room.

"Honey. Let's go upstairs." take Hendra.

"Where's honey?" ask Tasya.

"To my room." replied Hendra.

"Your room?" Hendra then pulled his wife's hand up the stairs.

"Well, this is my room" said Hendra. They were still standing at the door.

"Let's go in." he added. He opened the door and pulled Tasya in.

"Well, it looks like this room is comfortable to live in." Tasya looked around the room. He saw a picture framed on the nightstand near the bed.

"Whose picture is it, doesn't it seem familiar?" his mind then approached and took the photo to see it clearly.

"Dear, this is my picture. Why is it here." he asked confusedly and sat on the edge of the bed.

Hendra smiled, then walked up to his wife and sat down beside her.

"This photo seems like a long time ago. And the background seems to be taken in the store. Did you take a picture of me secretly, baby?" Tasya is getting confused.

"Honey. Do you still not understand?" ask his wife while smiling.

Tasya shook his head in confusion. He really did not understand the meaning of Hendra's question.

"Remove. I want to lie on your lap." had his wife fix her sitting position and lay on her thigh.

Tasya only complied and did not protest at all. Because it looks like her little thighs have now become her husband's favorite pillow since the last few days after they got married.

"Honey. Do you really not understand?" asked Hendra again wanted to make sure before starting to explain.

Tasha shook her head again.

"Didn't you remember this picture about when it was taken?" started testing his wife again.

"Of course I don't remember dear." Tasya said.

"Honey, this photo I took when I first met you at the store" said Hendra.

"Well, first time I met. How can I not remember ya." inwardly.

Hendra began to recount his memories a few years ago. Tasha tries to be a good listener. Not interrupting when her husband told her a long story. After Hendra finished telling the story, Tasya did not know what kind of reaction to give. He was also confused by his own feelings. Whether he wants to be happy, moved, crying or even angry because Hendra often takes pictures of him secretly.

"Honey. Have you believed me that my feelings have never played with you?" hendra asked while kissing Tasya's hand.

"Of course I believe, baby. The proof is that you are married to me now. And I'm sorry that I used to ignore you." said Tasya next to her hand stroking her husband's hair.

"It's okay, baby. Instead I feel more challenged because you are different from other girls. And that means when you love me, you won't look at anyone but me." Hendra smiled as he touched his wife's cheek.

"Of course, honey. Even though I don't love you yet, I will try to open my heart to you. And I won't stare at any man but you. Because you are a very good husband. So far I've felt very lucky to marry you." she explained convincingly. Tasya returned Hendra's smile. Her hand still touched the top of her husband's head.

"Clearly darling? I was so happy to hear it." Hendra's eyes glazed over, he was moved and happy to hear his wife's statement. He then pulled the nape of Tasya and kissed her lips passionately.

Tasya pulled his head from Hendra's grip, "Honey. Not here. I don't bring a change of clothes. At home if you want to ask for rations." she said to her husband, she thought her husband wanted to invite her 'babies' again.

"It turns out my wife is good at thinking perverts apparently. Hehe." god Hendra.

"What if the edges didn't ask for that?" he said defend himself. His face was red with shame.

"So I was just too happy dear to hear your statement." Hendra replied with a smile looking at his wife's timid expression.