I'm my Husband's Beloved
Just one month

Silent. Rama has not responded to his wife. He stared into the eyes of the woman before him, there was no sadness like last night. His wife looks calm.

"Well I agree to divorce on one condition, be my lover! just one month" said Nirwana back. Nana filed for divorce.

"Love?" rama asked, squinting both eyes.

"Yes, give me some time, let's go through the relationship as lovers who love each other. If in a month you can't love me, I'll give you my autograph unconditionally again" Nana said for sure.

Rama seemed to think, just one month. That's a short time and won't change anything.

"Alright I agree" he replied no less firmly.

Nana reaches out her hand, Rama receives a helping hand, they shake hands as a sign they agreed to have a one-month relationship as lovers.

"And it'll start tomorrow, today I'll be ready first?" said Nana firmly, there is no longer a gentle and cute Nana.

"Where are you? " ask Rama in wonder.

"We're not lovers now, so I have to get out of this house, we can't stay under one roof" Nana explained.

Rama was silent to the words of his wife who had now changed status to be his lover. Nana passed away towards the room they had been in all this time.

Entering the room, she immediately took a suitcase and put some clothes that she used to bring when moving to the city of Surabaya where her husband lived. Bring some clothes bought by her in-laws, make sure - keep it if later she needs.

Look at the room for a moment. "See you pretty room" she muttered before dragging her suitcase out of the room.

"Where are you going to live? " The voice of her husband's baritone stopped her steps, Nana thought her husband had already left for the office. Nana turned.

"I'll look for kosan" answered Nana normally. He will look for a cheap place to live according to his wallet.

"Stay in my apartment" said Rama

Nana thought for a moment, even though she had lived in Surabaya for a year, she was not too familiar with the city. She was really turned into a cute and quiet girl, often at home. Nana will leave the house if Silvi's mom takes her shopping.

Only Silvi's mama takes her by the road. Where's husband? don't ask Rama

it is very cold for him only on the bed he will be warm.

If he used to hang out, hang out, bars, rough now he turns 180 degrees. Nana wants to change because of her father's message and also because she has fallen in love with her husband.

She just wants to be a decent woman for Rama, she will always be nice and not naughty so Rama likes her.

Mama Silvi said, Rama likes soft and feminine women.

After thinking for a moment Nana nodded.

He received the key that Rama had offered. He said it was the key to the apartment. Not like most keys but like atm cards.

Nana hesitantly accepts the key, though she never holds the apartment card but lest she show it to Rama.

"Where should I go?" tanyanya was confused after receiving the card.

"To my apartment"

"Where's the address?" ask Nana again

"I'll drive you"

Why didn't you say that from earlier.

"Thank you"

They went out together, walking towards the car parked in the courtyard of the house. Nana can't drive a car. In his home, only his bicycle was owned.

Mobilpun drove splitting the crowds of Surabaya in the morning.

"Here's your apartment?" nana asked spontaneously.

"Hemmm" replied Rama just cleared his throat.

"You rent here? " Rama glared sharply at him. "I'm just asking? So you bought it"

Without answering Rama got out of the car, followed by Nana. Rama steps into the elevator, followed by Nana. Nana notices Rama using his elevator, because honestly this is the first time Nana took the elevator.

In his small town there is no elevator there is only escalator stairs. Several times Silvi's mother took her to the elevator, but she subtly refused.

He acted as calmly as possible, lest Rama feel suspicious. It's a shame that Rama knew this was the first time he'd ever been on an elevator.

The elevator opens, Rama goes inside, Nana immediately catches up with him at a quick pace. Rama just saw it strange.

Did I get caught.

Nana only smiled when she looked at Rama. Without feeling the elevator has gone up and stopped on the 11th floor. I don't know how many floors the building is on.

Maybe tomorrow I'll count it.

Rama walks and stops at the door of the apartment with the number 55. Put the card in and the door opens. Since then Nana did not let go of her gaze on Rama's activities so that tomorrow she can practice it smoothly.

Rama opens the door and lets Nana in.

"Come in! that room of yours" Rama pointed to the guest room. Nana will stay there for a while. Nana nodded.

"Thank you" he said, looking at the building. He was amazed, who had the idea to make this apartment. "My boycott is also like this, but it's usually called a bunk house not an apartment" he said slowly.

"I'm going to the office, can you be left alone? " ask Rama, saying goodbye before leaving the apartment

"Yes, it's okay, thanks for driving me" replied Nana kindly.

Rama came out of the apartment with a thought that I don't know, he was confused by his mind.

Nana drags her suitcase towards the room Rama pointed to. Take out his suitcase, then arrange his clothes in the closet.

He brought the divorce papers and some important papers.

"I have to find a job before I get widowed, and hopefully that doesn't happen. If I have to divorce I have to be ready with all the consequences" muttered Nana lirih.

"I have no parents, my husband is still ashes, no one will bear my life. I have to work for living expenses"

After everything is neat. Nana's going out of the apartment to find a job.

In front of the elevator. Suddenly the elevator opened Nana immediately entered, he did as Rama did earlier, the difference is he pressed the button to go down instead of up.

Nana breathed a sigh of relief after getting out of the elevator by wiping her chest slowly.

She was dressed formally with a brown map in her hand.

"I hope today gets a job" he said to himself.

Nana's been around, coming in and out of this company to that company. He is currently in front of a large and tall building.

"If I apply for a job here, I don't think it's okay" Nana asked herself.

"Master, isn't that Madame Nana" inform Dimas of Rama's loyal assistant.

Rama looked in the direction Dimas pointed.

"Why is he standing there? What the hell is he doing? " ask Rama.