Love Language
Bloody incident
My eyes slowly opened as a glare light illuminated my room as the sound of alarm coming from my hape.
I saw Rio already in front of my desk with a laptop that was on, while I just woke up.
Sometimes I shut my mouth when I yawn because I still feel sleepy.
"No morning prayers?"
Asked Rio while looking at me, then back on his laptop screen.
"No!"
My answer was short, I thought he must have known why I didn't pray at dawn.
"It's not finished yet?"
Ask again without turning away from her laptop screen.
"Not yet,"
I answered briefly and then got out of my bed.
"Did you always sleep wearing a hijab like this?"
"No!"
"Why does your hijab stay stuck all night even when you're sleeping?"
"Karen is there"
"I'm your husband, what if I see him? they are all mine!"
He said while closing the laptop whose screen is no longer on and then quickly put it back in the bag.
I was immediately alert as he approached me, I did not want the incident this afternoon in front of the bathroom door to repeat itself.
"You're sleeping still drooling!"
He asked while laughing.
"Have a son!"
I answered while touching my own lips and cheeks with a wrong attitude and then looked at myself in front of the dresser mirror.
There were no traces of salivary there, as if he had deliberately lied to tease me.
"W....!"
I screamed when I accidentally got my finger pricked by a needle coming from the hijab I was introducing.
Rio quickly grabbed my finger which started to bleed a bit and then wiped it with the tissue on my dressing table.
"Eat, careful! no plaster?"
"There's below!"
I answered while holding back the pain coming from my finger.
Mas Rio immediately came out of my room and quickly returned to my room with a plaster to wrap my fingers that had stopped dripping blood.
"Thank you!"
I said as I continued to wear my hijab.
"Together,"
He answered without looking at me.
Then we went downstairs together for breakfast with the rest of the family.
"Good morning, miss, are we leaving now?"
Say hello Mr. Pras while asking the usual sentence asked me every morning before leaving for school, then open the door for me.
Rio and I went to school together, but in a different car.
We don't want to raise any questions about anyone who could see us getting off the same car.
Likewise, when I returned home from school, I went home first with the delivery by Mr. Pras while mas Rio came home after finishing his work at school by driving his own car.
Tonight Rio's staying at my parents' house again, becoming the second night for us to sleep in the same bed.
Tonight I have to go back to heart sport while sleeping in bed with him, because when it is close to him it feels like my heart cannot beat normally.
Tonight my mom and dad asked me and Rio to talk about something serious after dinner.
The four of us were already gathered in the living room, I sat beside Rio mas quietly even though my heart was always beating when I was nearby.The awkward feeling always enveloped when he was in the distance that was so close to me.
SERIATE......