
The former widower stopped his motorbike in front of a rice field stall, he immediately went down and stepped in.
"Wi, two is the name. Wrapped," Reyhan's message to the shop owner.
"Yes, what side dish? It's still complete."
"What yes, chicken."
"Ready," the young widow named Pratiwi immediately made Reyhan's order deftly.
"This is Mas, there are guests huh Mas?"pratiwi asked while giving two packs of rice that he had put in a plastic bag.
"No, no" Reyhan answered him briefly. He paid for his order and rushed home.
He was worried about Kanaya, Pratiwi felt strange to see Reyhan who came home in a hurry, usually Reyhan will sit for a while and have lunch at the Pratiwi stall. Hardly ever did the handsome man wrap his food, for indeed he lived alone after his wife died three years ago.
Reyhan propelled his bike at high speed, so he could get home soon. After parking the bike on the terrace, Reyhan stepped in to the room Kanaya occupied.
"Ka-a,"
Reyhan who was about to call out the name of the wife stopped when he heard a groan of pain from within.
"Gn ..."
The thin-floated man placed his ears on the door to hear more clearly.
"Ow ... Ssshh, perching. Hicks."
Hearing the wife's voice in great pain, Reyhan opened the door without knocking.
"Kanaya You!"
"Aaaahhhh....!" Kanaya, who only wears a towel limited to the chest and thighs, screamed loudly to see Reyhan who suddenly entered.
Reyhan was no less surprised, still his body stiff does not want to move. Fascinated by the beautiful scenery in front of him.
"Om Reyhan! Why?"
"Not polite!" Kanaya shouted as she crossed her arms, covering the twin assets that were slightly poking out of the towel.
Reyhan blinked his eyes, he broke down to cover up the awkwardness.
"Hem, I thought something happened to you, so I went straight in," he said, looking away.
"Gn ...."
******* Canaya makes Reyhan turn back, Kanaya yak again stands up. The girl sat on the edge of the bed. Reyhan's eyes were fixed on the wound that was on the girl's arm, looking a gaping red.
"Why with your arm ?" Reyhan asked worriedly.
The long-haired girl wavered, she did not want her husband to know about the burn. Kanaya tilted her body, hoping that Reyhan would not see the wound.
"Emh ... On bring what? The lunch? Incidentally, Naya is hungry. We eat now, Om," said Kanaya trying to distract the husband.
Reyhan's brows fused together, he felt that something was awkward with Kanaya's attitude deliberately diverting their conversation.
"Quick put your clothes on, after that we eat."
"Yes Om."
Reyhan stepped out leaving Kanaya wrapped in a towel. The girl breathed a sigh of relief because Reyhan did not scout her with questions regarding the wound.
The wounds suffered by Kanaya were quite severe, the burned skin blackened and bloated. When Kanaya took a bubble bath she deliberately broke to remove the liquid inside, the pain mixed with heat she felt as the wound opened.
He decided to wear a long shirt to cover his wounds. While Kanaya was preparing, Reyhan had already arranged for lunch at the table, he sat waiting for Kanaya anxiously.
As soon as Kanaya was out of the room, the lady who was hit by the very cheerful look today became quiet.
"Sit down."
Kanaya nodded, with a lowered face she pulled up the chair and sat herself there. He did not dare to look into Reyhan's eyes as if he wanted to skin him.
Without saying a word Reyhan got up, he picked up the large scissors that were in the kitchen drawer. Unpermissioned, he pulled the sleeve of the shirt his wife was wearing, cutting the checkered patterned cloth from new to Kanaya's wrist.
Kanaya could not resist, the pain in her right arm made Kanaya unable to resist.
"Is this Naya?" Reyhan asked angrily.
Kanaya was furthered, she lowered her head hiding a frightened face.
"Don't shut up, Answer!" Reyhan placed the scissors on the table so roughly that it made a sound.
"Ka-kanaya is hit by hot water Om," Kanaya answered stammeringly.
"When?"
"Pas at Oma's house, before we go home," Kanaya replied still with a bow.
Reyhan rubbed his face rough. He is angry that Kanaya is not being honest with her circumstances, despite not loving Kanaya but still the girl is his wife, a responsibility he must take care of. Moreover, the late Oma Eni had handed over Kanaya for him to look after even before he died.
"Hurry to eat After that we go to the hospital" Reyhan said firmly
The man again cut the remaining cloth on Kanaya's arm. Now that one side of the shirt is actually sleeveless, the burn on the arm is plastered so clearly. Some of it is still covered in burnt skin, some of it is already reddened, it must be very painful. Reyhan was astonished at how Kanaya could endure the pain overnight.
"But Om, it's just a small wound."
"Shut up and eat fast!" Firmly Reyhan with intimidating sharp eyes.
"I-iya Om," replied Kanaya resignedly, she did not want to make her husband even more angry.
Reyhan ate quickly, venting his anger on the rice grains that had been mixed with jackfruit vegetable sauce and sambal ijo. Unlike Kanaya, she tried to endure the pain. He held a spoon, but fell down and made rice splattered on the table.
Reyhan immediately took the wife's rice, without saying much he fed the rice to the wife's tiny mouth.
"Open your mouth!"
Kanaya obediently opened her mouth, letting the husband feed the rice into her mouth.
"Om Reyhan is more handsome when angry," said Kanaya.
"Could not diem, do not make me more emotional," said Reyhan trying to focus on feeding the wife.
"If Om gets angry it means Om's love is greater for Kanaya, otherwise love may not be Om anxious like this. It's Om."
Reyhan put down the spoon and set aside their plates slightly. The handsome man pulled his hair back, staring intensely at Kanaya.
"Kanaya, love or not, there is no connection with this. You stay with me, you're my responsibility. I promised Oma Eni I'd take care of you" Reyhan tried to explain at length.
"Love is also okay, Om, Kanaya's husband."
"E's nest, Om!" Kanaya exclaimed as she gave little heart shape to Reyhan.
"It's quick to finish the food, and you have to explain what made you hurt like this.x
Kanaya nodded with a mouth that swung her lips. She thought Reyhan would forget after hearing a flutter from her.