
The main Mansion of Ahem Hillatop
After dinner.
"Queen W is not a girl who likes to interact with others." Nyx spoke slowly without looking back at Wiraditya.
They sit on the porch beside the house, enjoying the breeze of the night accompanied by coffee and chess pieces in front of them, Wiraditya had won a chess race in elementary school until his junior high school first, Wiraditya, so he thought that despite not winning from his brother-in-law later, at least he knew how to play well such an object.
the night sky looks so beautiful where millions of stars scattered in the vast sky there, the moon of the night looks happy to accompany the humans through the night of martyrdom at this time.
Although Wiraditya did not like the person who burned the paper, Nyx where to care, the man enjoyed his cigarettes without stopping since, a puff of smoke continued to fly across the side porch. No one is able to make a Nyx obey any rule, the stubborn man will not be able to be subdued by anyone even in spicy speech.
Wiraditya heard Nyx was a one-child widower, strangely he had never seen the boy, he had never seen him come to bring his little son. It might just be a coincidence that he was never seen, it could be that his brother-in-law's son had come on a different day.
The death of the man's wife in the past left a deep anger and sorrow, reportedly Nyx had a craze in the first year, ignoring anyone around him, he said, the 2nd year he rose up but with another frenzy, swapping couples in almost every time. Not understanding what he meant, Wiraditya was reluctant to think about it. But the whispers of the servants said that later there was a young girl who continued to be around at the request of her son, a commoner from a simple family, an honorary teacher from a different city.
"He em, he's quieter than talking, I usually have to have the initiative to talk first." Wiraditya replied later.
Nyx advances one of her chess pieces, devouring one of her troops.
"We have to be more active in his approach, he likes to be noticed and every time you give his attention his face will definitely blush and display the hue of happiness secretly." Say Nyx again later.
Wiraditya was silent, he thought his brother-in-law's remarks as if giving him blessing and a way for him to sink in and go further in Queen W's life, asking Wiraditya to understand Queen W's character slowly.
"He likes to be touched by his head the most, like a little cat noticed by his master."
And when the man said such a thing, Wiraditya looked straight ahead, looking at his sister-in-law's face for a moment.
"Let's say this because I'm trying to give you your blessing," as if knowing Wiraditya's point of view, the man spoke.
"That's only 50%, the rest of it depends on your loyalty to her." And Nyx straightened her gaze straight at Wiraditya.
Wiraditya knew the man was not messing around with his words, causing him to swallow his saliva.
"I hate 2 things in marriage the most" Nyx spoke again, raising her index finger.
"An affair" he said, keeping his eyes sharp towards his wiraditya, then he raised one finger back before the man.
"Divorce."
When Wiraditya swallowed his saliva, he froze for some time.
They remained silent for some time, with Nyx refocusing on her chess game.
"Once give a little attention like a gift." Back Nyx talk.
And Wiraditya tried to wake himself up from the guilt and fear of his sister-in-law's initial words. The word divorce makes him nervous.
"I'm afraid she doesn't like him." Wiraditya replied slowly.
"He must have secretly liked it."
"It's really hard for me to know what W's expression is, when he's happy, angry, sad, like and so on." Wiraditya tried to reopen his voice.
"He's not who he really is" Nyx said later.
"Trauma of the past suppressed all of her happiness, not to mention the betrayal that men committed in her past."
Wiraditya who had just put away behind his sister-in-law's chess piece immediately fell silent, his gaze immediately turned to the brother-in-law. The word trauma intrigued him.
"What happened to the past?." He asked in a curious tone that was quite high, staring at Nyx with millions of big question marks.