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It was already two in the morning but Nina was still unable to sleep. A few minutes ago he just came out of the bathroom, following the call of nature. He thought he would go back to sleep soon after, but his eyes were still unwillingly closed.
Nina's eyes shifted to her now faithful husband sleeping in bed without knowing what she felt. The man looks comfortable while Nina is tormented with a whack of sleepiness but reluctant eyes closed. Thinking about all the things that happened a few hours ago made it difficult to calm down. I don't know what he has done, behaving like that will only slow down the growth of feelings between them. But Nina couldn't, she couldn't force the trauma back when she got too close to the men.
The events of twelve years ago made him really scared. Fortunately there were some residents who were patrolling around the village when the incident happened to him.
Being a victim of immoral violence traumatized Nina for some time. Although he eventually recovered, in fact the memory was still not lost. Indeed, in the end, nothing happened, but he could not immediately forget all the events that existed. Until deciding to get married, Nina seemed to forget that not only about commitment and feelings, there is also an inner bond that they both need to share in this marriage.
She had not been noisy at all since Nina knew the man was already completely asleep, and it had been the second night since they had become husband and wife and split the same bed. Sleep soundly and calmly as if just returned to the comfort that had been lost.
In her perspective, Dirga was quite comfortable with her work, seen how dedicated her husband was to ending his education from the story of Mama. Nina understood, no matter how much someone likes the job they are in, it did not rule out the possibility that there must be a sense of extreme fatigue in it. Like what might happen to Dirga.
Cold AC that was out in the room, penetrated his body. Nina is not very used to sleeping with AC. At her former boarding house, she only used a hanging fan attached to the wall, although now she had to get used to the air conditioner that her husband turned on at twenty-six degrees.
Nina touched his cheek suddenly. His palm felt an omniscient heat emerge from it, as if it was united with the cold from the AC. Somehow after a day of activity, even though it was not heavy, he felt his body suddenly not good.
Ah ... such as fever symptoms. Indeed, Nina felt tired after two days ago the wedding went so long even though only one day. He is actually a person who is accustomed to many activities, but it seems that this time Nina arrived at the time she was forced to fall.
His nose was suddenly blocked.
Nina moved restlessly by her husband's side, as much as she could try not to wake Dirga from her sleep, though it was uncomfortable.
“Nin ... no sleep?”
Dirga knowingly opened his eyes with a hoarse voice, reprimanding him from a position beside by tilting his body towards his wife who looked at the sky of the room.
“Build or how?” Ask Dirga again. Nina straightened her body to the head of the bed.
“No idea, have tried to smash and close your eyes, but still can not be brought to sleep as well.” Pasrah's answer.
“Think tomorrow?” Ask Dirga again quietly while following her leaning on the headboard.
“No, Brother. Don't know, it's hard to sleep tonight.”
“Not because I'm uncomfortable sleeping hugging you, is it?” Ask Dirga again while chuckling.
“Soal last night you did not like this, it looks comfortable.” Rebuttals.
Nina shook her head quickly. He doesn't want Dirga to feel guilty.
“Nno, Brother. Not because of anything, it can not sleep alone.”
“So how do you want?”
Nina weighed for a moment.
“I look like a fall on the couch, brother. Brother Dirga sleeps alone, afraid that if I keep on doing even bother.” He said a small smile. She had a fine face in front of her husband. Dirga chuckled while looking away.
Why are you so sweet, Nin?! Shouted Dirga in his heart.
“Why go to the sofa? I am not disturbed! How warm are you, Nin?!”
Dirga who was about to touch his hand intended to give calmness, was shocked when she found out that Nina's body temperature was a bit high.
The woman was reflexively shaking. One of the reasons he had trouble sleeping was because of this, his body felt bad, although he doubted telling Dirga.
“No brother, I'm fine.” His eagle.
Dirga.
“No, no, you're sick of this, Nin. I'll get you some medicine, okay?” Tawar Dirga was worried.
The woman returned to shake.
“I’m okay, Brother Dirga. I think just tired, plus now sleep using AC, my body temperature so adjust maybe.” His words try not to make Dirga more worried.
“Ah yes, sorry I forgot to ask you. Before this you did not use AC right at the boarding house? Yes, I turned off the AC, yes?”
“Eh ... It's okay, brother. Not because the AC is also, it is not feeling well - but I am fine! Seriously deh!” She shook her head quickly, trying to convince her husband more. Dirga frowned confusedly.
Nina is just there.
“Which one is right? It doesn't matter if the AC, the temperature can be raised again, so it's not too cold. If it hurts, I can do nothing but treat it, Nin. Take medicine, huh?” The bargain once again. This time it sounds like a compulsion.
It seems only a little more than normal, although still to be anticipated if the fear actually becomes more severe.
“Warm anyway, but anticipate severe, take medicine only so you can sleep too.”
“Later, Brother. Nina is not used to immediately take medicine if warm-warm a little.”
“Ya already, it's up to you.”
She looked down, not wanting to look at the face of her husband who finally resigned with her strong decision. There was no sound from the two for a few seconds. Dirga was busy leaning on the head of the bed while occasionally yawning while stroking his stomach - the habit of most men - until minutes later the man seemed to remember something.
“Nin ..” Call her.
Nina who was also leaning next to him without movement, glanced at Dirga without a sound.
“Tomorrow we leave, have a lot of rest, because you can not sleep too, we just tell until sleepy? Hows it? I used to be like that in romance. Talk with Firdaus until finally become sleepy. Maybe we can try so too.”
Dirga offers time. Silence is the fact they can talk, making him uncomfortable. After all, this idea was chosen so that Nina could sleep like her experience with Firdaus.
Nina looked at Dirga, giving a questioning response through her gaze.
“Anything, it's just a suggestion if you want to try. Because I tried that way a few times.”
“Sorry yes, Brother ... so interrupt Kak Dirga's time of rest. Nina just feels a little foreign actually here. Plus tomorrow we want to go and get on a plane, because Nina has never been a bit worried if you remember the stories. The rest, Nina just feels less well, although still okay anyway.” He said he was trying to build a conversation on Dirga's idea.
“Start Nin, we are two people who are almost totally stranger, know-how to change the status with the trus stay together, spread in the same length as well,” Dirga chuckles, “Then about tomorrow, dirga, no need to be too much of a burden. Everything is from Mama, we do what he wants. Riding the plane is about fate, if the fate falls, want to anticipate anything like there is no guarantee we are okay. But if you are sure, if you try to be brave, it is actually exciting. Moreover, the first experience like you is like this.” His word.
Nina smiled looking at Dirga.
“Omong-by the way, it's changed days, Nin.”
Nina nodded.
“Iya has changed days. Yes ... as natural if Nina can not sleep because many new things are present, as it is also about boarding the plane. But thank you for understanding, Dirga. Nina understands kok.”
“Good, so no need to overthink it, Nin.”
“Oh yes ..”
“Why, Brother?”
“Soal earlier ... I'm sorry if I was forced to, Nin. I think I got carried away anyway. So like it finally.” The light of Dirga reminded him of what happened a few hours ago.
Nina swallowed her saliva heavily. He was also a little thought about this. But seeing Dirga decided to give him time, Nina became calmer. Although he doubted if Dirga also understood that he was impressed not to want, not only for reasons not ready. There must be something else.
“Nothing, Nina who is sorry.”
Dirga nodded.
“You are not comfortable also one of them because it is yes?” Telisik Dirga's.
Nina shook her head quickly. Even though that was the case, Nina did not feel afraid of Dirga. He just needs time.
“Aboutique, Brother.”
“Okay then. From now on we have a lot of stories, a lot to share feelings. I'm not a psychic who can know what's on your mind. Anyway, just relax in the future the same as me, okay?” Pinta Dirga sincere.
Nina nodded. His heart warmed, even though his body was still so.
He just can not refuse if he is worried, even though Dirga has removed his worries through the attention he gave. Through his way to convey a sense of comfort and safety by participating to not-back-sleep with his wife who is still awake.
Dirga is an understanding person.
Even after Nina was forced to reject all things of togetherness that were natural for married couples.
He feels guilty.
"But Nin ... You don't look like that, because there's trauma, do you? I hope I'm wrong, anyway."
How could Dirga think that?