Melody
Displacements

"Take it easy, Aril will often kok ngunjungin mother. Don't be sad gini ya bun," persuaded me. Mommy knew so much that Erlang and I wanted to move, just whined no parting, and inevitably I had to calm her down, while the husband sat quietly waiting for me to say goodbye.

"Why should I move anyway? Aril doesn't love you anymore?" The raven of Mother made me scratch my head in confusion.

"Eh that's not bun. Aril loves the same mother, but as a wife Aril can only follow what the husband said. Emm-- Ma-mas Erlang pe-pengen moved to-to the apartment," I replied clumsyly, let alone the time to call Erlang with the name mas, somehow makes me tickle.

"Based on a bad boy! Why move everything anyway?! You deliberately do you want to misahin mother same mother's daughter-in-law?! Aye!" Now Mother walked up to Erlang and picked him up, making me grimace in horror.

"Awh awh sick bun.lein bun really sick this!" Shouted Erlang looks like.hihii cute also he if again please like that.

"Wildamah! Let's know the taste! How dare you want to miss your mother with your mother's daughter-in-law!" Omel Mommy little by little began to release his jewelry.

"Erlang no intention misahin kok bun. We move it so we can have time together, please hope the bonus can also be. Who knows, you will have a grandchild," explained Erlang indifferently while wiping his reddened ears.

I glared sharply which was actually greeted by his white face. "really? Then you agree you're moving. But if you want to visit here his grandson must already exist," I gawked more when Mother easily agreed. This guy is really good at finding excuses.

"Yes-yes already, I-if so. A-aril go pack a shirt first." I immediately went to the third floor, died there was a mother and child there. Too dizzy to think of their strange behavior.

Cclek

The door was opened when I was busy putting my clothes or Erlang's in my suitcase. The man who has officially become my husband now lies his body on the mattress while playing his screen.

I shrugged my shoulders and packed my clothes. When I finished, I pulled the two suitcases out of the Walking closet occasionally glancing at Erlang who seemed to focus on his phone.

After finishing packing, I walked towards the mattress and picked up the laptop located on the nightstand. Perhaps my movements disturbed Erlang's concentration, so the man started to sit beside me glancing curiously at the laptop screen.

"What are you doing?" Ask curiously.

Glancing at a glance, "i was sketching the woman's face. I'm still trying to match the shape of his face whether it suits the woman or not. It depends on you later." My answer is to focus on shaping the sketches on the laptop screen.

How I feel something is strange. Tumben Erlang is not excited? Usually when it comes to his female idol, he is always enthusiastic. I was curious to see him too.

Deg

"Your eyes..."

I immediately averted my gaze when I saw Erlang looking so intensely in my eyes. "Why my eyes?" Ask me to try to be indifferent and busy myself so that this strange feeling disappears. But instead of missing, I felt my heart pumping so fast. Do I have heart disease?

"Ah? There's no." I shrugged my shoulders. Close the laptop and put it in his bag.

"We're moving, aren't we?" My toot.

"So. Come on!"

Erlang and I immediately came out of the room carrying their own suitcases. Taking a moment with Mother, we finally drove away to the apartment building that Erlang lives in now.

"This is your room. My room's upstairs if you need anything." I glanced at Erlang and the room door in turn.

"We don't live in a room?" My toot.

"What do you want to stay in the room?"

"Not really," I replied. Pull the suitcase into the room and lock it from the inside.

I looked at the whole room a little amazed. This room is so big for me to live alone. King size mattress, sofa,*waw*lking closet, bathroom, and many more items there which is certainly quite useful for me.

I pulled my suitcase and put my shirt in the closet. Quite surprised when I opened the closet, so many Muslim clothes hung there.

"Did Erlang prepare it?" I muttered and immediately put my shirt in the closet.

When I finished, I immediately cleaned myself and sat on the bed staring at the sketch of my husband's woman's face.

"So far, why do I still feel familiar with these eyes huh?" I squinted my eyes at the sticky black bead of the woman's eyes that felt familiar.

"But where have I seen him?"