Me, I'm not letting you go!
29: Dinner

"I didn't know that Park's second daughter-in-law was you, Inta" said the woman whom Inta had called her Aunt. She is Linta Nurja, the younger sister of her mother Inta.

Zacry immediately grabbed the wife who looked pale. He felt that his sister-in-law should be put in the black book for daring to disturb Inta.

"You're his aunt?" ask Harxa's father. He got up from his seat by lowering Abi from the sling.

Abi immediately ran up to her mother. He was carried by his father to be together.

"True dad, I'm his aunt. Sister of Mother Inta." said Linta with a glance at her nephew.

Inta did not dare to look into those eyes. Something was bothering him. He quickly approached Zacry and slightly hid himself.

"Why you hm? Because we never met. Are you being afraid of me?" ask Linta by approaching slowly.

Inta's getting closer to Zacry. She closed her eyes and immediately hid in her husband's chest.

"Don't corner my wife!" rebuke Zacry with a sharp look. He held Inta in his arms.

Abi also did not want to be silent to see that Aunt nodded her mother. "Don't bother my mother!" he said with a firm tone.

Linta who saw two people defending her nephew smiled. "Hm, you guys love each other."

Without any other talk, Linta just left the living room. Leaving everyone.

"Basar son-in-law doesn't know manners. Why did I want to marry you to him, Zivta." - Grandpa Haqir.

The Zivta that was spoken of just smiled without showing any reaction. "Here you go, Zacry take your wife to rest. He looks tired, is he sick?"

Zacry looked at the Inta in his arms. He remembered what happened last night. "Hm, he's exhausted." said Zacry.

Zivta who heard the speech, immediately smiled. He knew what was really going on with his sister. Looking at the flat face of Zacry that he could actually read. That face has happiness in it.

"Come on Inta" whispered Zacry.

Inta's weak body could only resign. He carried Zacry so carefully.

"Go here, your Aunt Mal will come" said Zivta, who chose to sit on the sofa.

"Tante Mal? Who's she?" asked Harxa's father with a confused face.

Zivta welcomed Abi's arrival by sitting him in his lap. "Tante Mal, he is Malinda." said Zivta.

Harxa's father nodded his head. "Oh yeah, this dinner also invited Brother Inta huh."

"Who is that, Malinda?" ask Grandpa Haqir.

...***...

Inside the room, Zacry laid Inta down carefully.

"Rest," said Zacry after covering Inta. He wanted to step away leaving Inta to rest.

However, Zacry felt his hand held by someone until his step was stopped.

"Dadry, don't go." said Inta in a soft voice.

Hearing that, Zacry nodded and sat down on the edge of the bed. He rubbed Inta's face by marginalizing the children of her hair.

"Your hair, why do I know it now. Since when do you dye your hair." said Zacry.

Inta smiled with her eyes closed, she took Zacry's hand that stroked her head. "For a long time, why did you realize it." said Inta.

Zacry saw his hand on Inta's chest. I felt what was behind that shirt. He didn't know, that stifled desire would easily spiral out of control. What's more, his wife is the cause.

"Rest, dinner is coming soon" Zacry said. Inta nodded and immediately fell asleep to calm herself.

After dinner, Inta opens her eyes and finds Zacry leaning on the headboard. On top of that, Zacry's hand was still on his chest.

"Zacry?" exciting Inta.

The flat-faced man woke up. He glanced at Inta and immediately gave a short kiss on her eel.

"How are you feeling?" ask Zacry.

Inta smiled, "i'm fine."

Before they continue the conversation, someone comes along to knock on the door.

"What's wrong?" ask Zacry from the inside.

"Young master, the Great Lord said to come down and have dinner together."

The servant's words made Zacry look at Inta to hurt his wife's condition. "Let's eat" said Inta, who knew what Zacry's gaze meant.

"We're going there." Zacry told the waiter behind the door.

Footsteps away sounded in both ears. Zacry immediately got up and helped his wife.

"I'm not very sick Dadry, don't lead me as if I'm old." Inta looked at Zacry's hand which so carefully led her out of the room.

"I don't want you to get hurt. Be quiet and careful in your footsteps." Zacry added.

Inta just rolled her eyeballs lazily, she stepped slowly according to her husband's words.

Arrive in the dining room. Everyone seems to be waiting for them. Inta's eyes turned back to see her best friend was there.

Malinda got up from the seat, she stepped closer to Inta and hugged her. "How, did a wild animal eat you?" whispered Malinda.

Inta was happy to get this hug but the sense disappeared when Malinda whispered in her ear.

"Hehe," Inta could only laugh wryly as Malinda said.

"Let's eat boy!" exclaim Grandpa Haqir.

Dinner is a little different. There was a stranger and a family who had appeared all of a sudden. Inta really had no intention of looking at her Aunt.

"Malinda, how are you?" linta looked at Malinda. He sat next to Zivta.

Malinda heard the greeting smiling. He was actually surprised to see the arrival of Aunt Inta. "This woman came after three years had passed. What happened to Inta at the age of 17?" malinda.

"Okay Bi, how about you. It's been three years yes, we didn't meet." said Malinda.

Linta laughed at the words. "Hm, I'm good. Yes, these three years I spent exploring the world." - Linta.

Malinda just nodded her head. He didn't care about continuing from their conversation. Better to enjoy this family dinner, he happens to get an invitation directly from Harxa's father.

"Here you go, let's eat something" Harxa's father said.

Everyone immediately enjoyed eating a family meal. Although they do not feel comfortable with each other, especially Inta.

...***...

The dinner ended quickly, everyone sitting on the couch enjoying the conversation.

"What are your plans when you graduate from college?" asked Grandpa Haqir staring at Malinda and Inta alternately.

"Inta would probably choose to run Grandpa's little cafe" Inta said. He sat beside Zacry and Abi who were in his lap.

"Cafe yes, nice." Grandpa Haqir's face seemed happy to hear it.

"I haven't decided yet Grandpa" Malinda replied.

"hasn't decided? Why, son, are the majors you take unsuitable?" ask Grandpa Haqir.

Malinda shook her head, she wanted to answer the grandfather's question and intended to explain it. But someone cut the conversation.

"Aren't you tired of talking about someone else's future? How about we change the question, Inta .. do you remember what happened at your 17th year?" ask Linta suddenly.

Inta furrowed her brows. She felt that Auntie Linta's question was like cornering her.

"Why 17 years old, Auntie?" sahut Malinda's.

The two people stared at each other so sharply. It could be described that there was a lightning strike between them.

"Haha, why does Malinda .. do you want to know that too?" linta.

Malinda smiled, "of course .. Don't you know the most about Inta. All this time, you've been taking care of him."

"True, I was the one taking care of her. You are absolutely right .. Even in that very moment, I found out that Inta had lost something important in her life. Ah, all of that was done because it was voluntary." explained Linta.

Inta was determined to hear it, the memory of the 17-year-old turned gray. It was as if there was something he had forgotten.

Malinda felt something else, the pain in her head appearing instantly. And a flash of something was drawn in his head.

"Huh, I was just kidding. Don't take it seriously," welcome Linta.

The conversation has really become unclear. In the end, it all ended by choosing to go home.

Upon arriving home, Inta immediately stepped into her room without caring for the two people who were staring in confusion.

"Dad, are you okay?" ask Abi.

Zacry furrowed his brows. He feels convulsions from everything that happened tonight. "Mom will be fine. Rest Abi, tomorrow you must go to school."

Abi nodded and immediately entered his room. Leaving the father staring at the door of Inta's room.

In the room, Inta thought hard about the incident at the age of 17 years. There was something he had completely forgotten. It was impossible for her aunt to speak like that without anything.

"What really happened, what happened. Aghs! Why can't I remember it." muttered Inta.

As if thinking to himself, the door of the room suddenly opened. Inta immediately turned around and looked at Zacry who was carrying a pillow.

"What's Dadry doing?" ask Inta.

Zacry came in and locked the door. He stepped towards Inta's bed and sat there.

"Come here, let's tell a story!" exciting Zacry.

Inta furrowed her brows, she immediately approached Zacry and sat there.

"Don't think too much. Now, you're with me. What happened at the age of 17. You don't need to remember, Inta." said Zacry.

Inta froze for a moment. He didn't expect Zacry to be so considerate. Slowly felt, his body was led to approach and gently hugged.

"Rest, don't get you sick. Tomorrow, you're going to college, right?"

Inta nodded her head. After all the problems, Inta decided to rest with Zacry.