Love of a Nausea
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Maya follows her husband's steps into the room.  Adji was packed and ready to go. He approached the husband.

"You want to leave me?" ask Maya.

Adji looked at his wife and smiled a little. "Where might I leave you. I'm waiting for you to get ready. Bring the necessary clothes."

"Can I work?"

Adji threw his face away, could not bear to actually see the face of the wife who was heartbreaking. He also breathed slowly. Then nod.

"Are you serious? Can I still work?" Both Maya's eyes sparkled.

"Yes, I let you work. On condition."

"What?"

"You must not forget your duty as a wife.  Remember we live in my house. Without helpers."

Maya speechless. It is true what her husband said. He also thinks back. If she works then who does the housework, takes care of and serves her husband.

"Let me be the housekeeper," Maya said.

"No need, my house doesn't deserve an assistant there. Let me do it when you work. Now quickly you get ready. The afternoon rush, hot."

Maya stepped slowly towards the large two-door closet.  Take a suitcase and choose enough clothes.  And put it in a suitcase.

"Done, we can go now. Oh, wait." Maya runs to the bathroom, picks up her toiletries, then makes up tools and a briefcase.

"Have we climbed what?"

"Just get an angkot."

"What's?  Angkot ride?  Dji, I brought a suitcase like this, when we got the angkot anyway?" Maya grumbling.

Adji approached his manyun wife, wrapped his hands around Maya's waist, stroked her hair and stared intently at her.

"You can't accept me as simple?" adji asked right in front of his wife's reddened face.

"Sorry, if I can't give you luxury, even a vehicle for us to go together," continued Adji again, this time his voice whispered a little in Maya's ear.

Suddenly, Maya's heart beats.  Her husband's breath sounded. He bit his lower lip as the two noses started touching.

"But I promise you, I'll make you happy" said Adji, kissing his wife's soft lips.

"I'm sorry." Maya hugged her husband tightly and sobbed.

Adji rubbed his wife's soft back while stroking her hair. 

"Yes, I understand. I hope you'll get used to your simple husband's life."

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"Do you want anther?" denis asked as she watched her sister come down from the second floor carrying a large bag and suitcase.

"False, Mas. We can go by ourselves" replied Adji.

"Nothing times, Dji. Biat ushered Mas Denis," Maya argued.

"Well, if you want to be delivered, you'll. Let me take the public transport." Adji stepped out of the two.

"That's a lot of attention, May. Why the hell is he?" ask Denis as if he knows nothing.

Maya just shrugged her shoulders. Then walk after Adji who has already left the house.

Denis stared at the departure of the sister with a restless heart. She is afraid that Maya will not be happy living with Adji.

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Adji pulls Maya's big suitcase, and lures her bag towards the side of the big road. Sometimes he looked at the woman next to him who was rubbing sweat on his forehead and nape.

Actually he could not bear, just that he needed to test his wife to be able to accept the real life. This is not how compared to him who every day has to walk in the hot sun, or the rush of rain for a bite of rice. Not infrequently the vehicle that passed almost grazed himself.

Finally they arrived at the end of the big road, already out of the housing complex. The exhausted Maya sat on the sidewalk. While the husband still stood while looking at the streets waiting for the public transport they would ride.

A red-colored angkot was seen from a distance, as the angkot walked over, Adji waved his hand. The car stopped right in front of the two.

"Come, honey," Adji.

They get into an angkot that happens to be empty of passengers, there are only the two of them. 

Adji took a seat at the very back near the glass. Maya sits in front of him.

"Capek, huh?" adji asked as he grabbed his wife's hand.

Maya smiled, "It's okay, just go that way." He tried to cover up his fatigue.

"I'll get a massage when I get home."

"Hem, you have asked for more."

Adji chuckled, as if his wife knew what was in his head.

"Oh yes, look. We are rich in carter, right? There are no other passengers. I'm so sleepy about sleeping." Adji was about to straighten his legs up the seat, Maya's hand immediately pulled the leg.

"Why?" ask Adji confused. His feet are down again.

"Don't, you can pay more."

"No, no passengers anymore."

"Yes is polite."

"Yes, hehehe."

Maya shook her head at her husband's child-like behavior. Unknowingly they have reached the area of Adji's house. Both went down and paid the price.

"Huft, finally arrived. I miss the people here, yuk!" Adji took his wife to walk through the alley to his residence.

Some people greeted his arrival with smiles. Some even approached them just asking for news and revealing his absence to their wedding party.

Now they are standing at the door of Adji's house. He took the key placed under his flower pot, and opened the door slowly.

Creetical.

The sound of the door opening. Adji then took his wife into the room. Put their luggage on a wooden couch. There was only one closet in the room. Adji relented, letting the closet be used to store the wife's clothes.

Adji took out his clothes which was not how much fan put them on the cot. Then ask Maya to arrange her clothes in the closet.

Suddenly as her last clothes were lifted, a photo fell on the floor, Maya frowning at the photo. Adji, who realizes that his thing has fallen from the cover of his shirt, immediately picks it up, and hides it nervously.

"Whatis that? Let me see!" Maya approaches her husband.

Adji quickly hid the photo behind his back.

"It's nothing, paper bon," replied Adji lying.

"Don't lie, it's a girl's photo. Aye right? Where look here!" Maya wants to take the photo from her husband's hand.

Maya approaches her face towards Adji, with her hands stretched out behind her husband's back, trying to reach for the photo while kissing Adji's lips pulverizing slowly.

"Dapette!" peekkik Maya when the mission is successful. He jumped up in excitement and carried the photo away lifting it into the air.

Adji snorted annoyed, he could have lost, because of Maya's kiss earlier. His lips are still wide open. He had not yet returned the message.

"Who is this? Your boyfriend? Your ex?" cecar Maya while presenting a photo of a veiled woman.

"Nobody."

"If it's nobody why keep the picture?" Maya doesn't believe it.

Adji is back on the couch. Staring closely at his wife. "Sit here!" her door.

"No want! Answer who is this first?"

"Well, you sit down first, let me tell you a story."

"No, who are you to answer? Why did you save this photo?"

"He's...." Not yet Adji told a story, suddenly Maya sobbed.

Adji frowned and approached his wife. "You cry?" tanyanya's confused.

"As long as we are in contact, you secretly keep photos of other women in the closet. And I don't know. You can at any time take a picture of him, noyium-waste maybe. I feel lied to" Maya said in her sobs.

Adji clasped his wife's body bringing her into the arms.

"Your mind is far off, honey. That picture is a picture of my friend. He made me a convert. Because of him I know my God. Because of him I changed. If I hadn't met and known him, we probably wouldn't have met and united. I could have gone to college abroad, and you'd still be married to your fiancee."

"Until now I don't know his whereabouts, I just keep his picture like my own brother, just as a reminder that he has ever contributed to my life. Not more. Do you believe me?"

Adji cupped his hands together on his wife's face, rubbing her wet cheeks.

"Of course, I don't like."

"Well, what do you want? Throw or tear?"

"Burn!"

"Yes, let me burn it."

"No, you keep it again. I believe in you."

"That's dong. We'll be husband and wife, we'll have to trust each other." Adji has Maya's red nose.

Maya smiles. "Do you love me?"

"If not dear, why hug you."

"Love isn't the same as me?"

"If you don't love me why marry you."

"Relatedly? Because what? It must be because I'm beautiful, right?" With the pedenya Maya spoke while hugging her husband tightly.

Adji chuckles. "Eum, pretty relative huh. But the power is more towards you there is an aura, lest you use a pellet huh?" adji Goda.

"Yes, make your cat rich!" maya replied upset.

Adji woke up when he said cat garong. "Haha...."

"Assynoltom.... "

Adji and Maya look at each other when they hear greetings from outside.

"Sound rich RT." Adji takes off his arms and walks out of the room towards the direction of the sound, Maya tailed.

"Waalaikum greetings, uh sir. Please enter!" Adji invited Mr. RT in and sat down.

"May, please let it drink!" pinta Adji to his wife.

Maya was nervous and nodded then stepped towards the kitchen. He never made drinks for guests. This is at Adji's house.

"What's up, sir? It seems important."

"Look, Dji. I am also heavy to say.  Rope should! So you know that big house in front of our alley?"

Adji nodded. "Yes. Why?"

"Well, the house is for sale. But not practice. The place is awkward.  Less strategic. Nab there are rich owners of retail companies that want to pay for his house, with the condition that the house in the back and surrounding areas are also sold. Including your house, and some citizens as well. Because it wants to build a minimarket. The area around here doesn't exist yet."

"So, does that mean my house wants to be bought? Whiskered then?"

"Yes, but be calm, Dji. Can compensate three times. Pretty right? You can find a new home, sorry. It is more worthy of you and your wife later. Some can make business capital. The license is he's gonna pay seven million." Mr. RT tried to explain.

Suddenly from behind Maya is seen carrying a tray containing two glasses of clear water, then presenting it on the table. Adji glared and whispered to his wife.

"Why water?"

"I don't know where you keep your tea, coffee and sugar. Just found water in the gallon."

Adji sighed softly, "Sorry, sir. There's only water."

"Oh yeah, it's okay, Dji. Nyantai. Rich as anyone. Oh yes, there is a circular letter. You can learn first. Your home is waiting for approval. The other residents agreed. When else, Dji. This sustenance."

"His father's house has it too?"

"No, right across the big house."

"Owh, so only the side and back of the house want to pay?"

"Yes, Dji. Yes already. I'll say yes."

Mr. RT got up from his seat. And step out to go back home.

Maya sits near her husband picking up the paper lying on the table. Letter from Mr. RT.

"Indoraga Retail Jaya?" maya Gumam.

"Why, May?"

"This is his subsidiary papa held by your brother, he wants to buy land here to build a minimarket?" Maya hands the circular to Adji.

Adji skimmed, "Yes."

"Kok your sister has the heart when she knows you live here?"

Adji was silent. That's right what Maya said. Why Sean took care of him. I don't know what Sean is planning to throw him out of the village.

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