My future wife is my enemy
So that's You?

Nadia was getting ready to climb into bed, her eyes seeing her husband pick up pillows and blankets. "Where are you going?"

"I slept in the living room" replied Rangga.

"You want Aunt to ask?"

"Where should I sleep?" ask Rangga.

"Next to me!" Nadia patted the mattress on her left side.

"You sure?" Rangga raised his eyebrows.

"The room is narrow and there is only one bed. Do you want to sleep on the floor?" Nadia looked at her husband.

Rangga shook his head.

"Okay, sleep here!" Nadia then spread her body and put on her blanket.

Rangga went up to the bed and lay down next to his wife.

Nadia tilted her body towards her husband "What did you tell Aunt that was true?"

"Which one?" pretend forget.

"You said you wanted to take care of me and wouldn't hurt me" Nadia reminded him.

"Oh that one, I just want your aunt to smile!" Rangga looked at the ceiling of the room.

Nadia sighed in disappointment, her expectations were not to her liking. She turned her body back to her husband.

Rangga glanced at his wife who was now turning her back, she gave a smile. Then put his hand on the stomach of the wife. Kissing Nadia's hair from behind.

Made the woman turn her body again and look at each other.

"Do you want me to really take care of you?" Rangga looked at his wife's face.

Nadia nodded slowly, her chest pounding as her husband's fingers touched her lips.

Slowly Rangga approached the face of his wife who had closed her eyes.

Took..

Took..

Nadia opened her eyes and directed her gaze towards the door as well as her husband.

"He's dead!" call Della from outside the room.

Nadia and her husband quickly got out of bed and rushed to open the door.

"Auntie wants to sleep with you," Della's pinta made the two married couples look at each other.

"Let me sleep in the living room alone," Rangga walked out.

"Please come in, Bi!" Nadia takes Della into the room.

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In the morning Nadia and Rangga prepare to return to their hometown.

"Look after my aunt, if anyone wants to meet her. Tell me as soon as possible" Nadia told the two housekeepers who were taking care of Della.

"Ready, Miss!"

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On the way home, Nadia fell asleep. Rangga's left hand removed the hair covering his wife's face. "Beautiful!" muttered.

Arriving at Nadia's apartment still asleep, Rangga gently woke her up. "We've arrived!" patting his wife's cheek.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Sorry, I overslept!"

"Did you not sleep last night?" ask Rangga.

Nadia shook her head.

"Why?"

"I have to go back and forth to make sure you sleep well last night."

Rangga chuckled, "Am I a child?"

"The house we live in is not as luxurious as your apartment. I'm afraid you can't sleep" replied Nadia.

"If I can't sleep, what do you do?" Rangga smiled looking at his wife.

"Eh...."

"Thank you!" Rangga kissed his wife's forehead making the woman wrong.

"I didn't do anything" Nadia was nervous.

"You are so considerate of me, let's start this relationship well," Rangga opened his right palm before his wife.

"You... accept me?" Nadia was stern and in disbelief.

"What's wrong with trying? You're not too bad" said Rangga.

Nadia hugged and buried her face in her husband's chest. "I love you, basketball!"

"Hey, how did you know I had such a nickname?" Rangga stretched his embrace.

"Because I'm your fan" Nadia smiled shyly.

"So, you're the glasses girl whose hobby is watching us play on the bench alone?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Gosh, that's you!" Rangga did not believe.

"I told you a few years ago I liked you" Nadia said.

"I don't think you're that girl."

"It turns out your wish is now realized," Rangga began to mingle.

"What did you say?" Nadia pinched her husband's stomach slowly. "That means we're fools!" lips weaving.

"Yes, but now you're more beautiful."

"That means I was ugly, huh?" Nadia looked at her husband's face.

"No" answered Rangga.

"But why are you avoiding me?"

"I already have a lover, so there's no way I'm turning away from her."

"If now?" Nadia smiled introgating.

"Do you want to?" challenge Rangga.

Nadia shook her head.

"Don't ask that again!" Rangga clutched his wife tightly.