
Naja's steps swayed so lightly, despite her heavy feelings. However, he did not care much about his feelings anymore at this time. Wh-wh-what for? It will all be the same ... Naja and Excel both have a huge burden of responsibility on both their parents. I don't know..e everything is clear now, Mama-in-law does not want her son to return to Micah who has incised wounds, nor with her parents who do not want her son with the man of her heart. So what can they both do? In addition to making peace and going where life will bring it to the bottom.
Naja's mind continued to wander, although his hand still consciously took the trolley and pushed it down the shelf containing various humanist needs. Exhaling the accumulated load that was completely unwilling to shrink filled his chest cavity.
The thudding sound of the items clashing in the trolley, shook Naja's hand so much that he returned from a journey through past memories. Naja's eye beads patterned when the haughty face filled his vision. He didn't expect Excel to catch up with him, he thought Excel would be waiting in the car.
“If you mind cooking, we can order in the app or eat out. I don't like anyone else's mouth another in the heart.” After saying so, Excel just passed by, making Naja grit her teeth.
“How can it stand to be with a human like him for life .. isn't a lifetime long? His attitude was haughty, his expression was always terrible, and his words were squeaky .. although his words looked honest.” Naja's shoulders again fell down along with the rough air. The bead of his eyes looked at Excel's back that was getting further and further away from him.
The trolley was pushed slowly as Naja walked back to the back where the various cooking needs were. Naja's hands move nimble in choosing ingredients that if he needs it to cook this afternoon. Shortly thereafter, Excel returned with several objects in his hand that were instantly spilled into the trolley.
“Hey ... hey, it's ‘kan men's furniture .. why can you mix here ... grab a trolley and pay for yourself!” Naja pushes the trolley closer to Excel and repels with disdain some men's products like shaving gel, shaver, and men's underwear from the trolley.
“Trolinya far ...,” Excel hand reached into the back pocket where he put his wallet. “Nih ... pay for all this wear.” Excel hand draws a debit card into Naja's hand.
Just for a moment to pay attention to the card output of a bank. Naja's hand is almost up to receive the card, but the card that is flanked by the index finger and the middle finger of Excel is pulled back.
“From now on you use this card to shop for various needs of your home and needs .. money from your work keep it alone.” Excel pushes the card back into Naja's hand.
“But ...,”
“Do not argue .. Now you are my responsibility! Just follow what I say!” Their eye beads hooked up to each other a few jokes before Excel took over the fairly heavy trolley and pushed it to the cashier.
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Excel cars begin to slow down when entering a housing complex, and stop in front of a broken white house with a small garden whose grass has not yet grown perfectly. Naja leaned his body to admire the house he would soon occupy.
Naja was dumbfounded to see the house with the second floor that looked mesmerizing to the eyes. Even to enter the house he still muttered “Woah” repeatedly.
“Your room is above .. opposite my room.” Excite Excel after putting some groceries in the kitchen. Sounded “hem” as answer.
“Do not fight!” again when I got to the end of the stairs.
Naja turned to the end of the stairs while clucking, wanting to curse Excel but the man was already invisible in Naja's vision. "It's not the first time I've seen a luxury home, but the interior of this house why it fits so well with what I want, huh?" muttered Naja while continuing to research this entire room.
Leaving the living room and the living room which is only limited to a partition, Naja headed to the back of this house. The kitchen with mini bar and kithcen set looks so slick. Quite relieved according to Naja, the woman's hand swept across the surface of the kitchen with a raised smile. Naja remembered when he and Ai once dreamed of a dream home with a spacious kitchen and a backyard planted with mango trees. Naja is cooking and Ai is playing with their son in the backyard. In that fantasy, his life felt perfect.
A breath so heavy it filled Naja's chest and exhaled slowly, he also immediately dismissed the thought of Ai. He no longer wants to be dissolved by Ai's shadow. Rushing to pick up some grocery bags, Naja started cooking. Simple cuisine that is fast and practical, because the stomach of Naja has kicked hunger.
Excel who was finishing his work on the top floor immediately moved after his stomach felt hungry. Actually he still has to be in the office this afternoon, but the order of his mother to stay at home and accompany Naja can not be ignored. Although Mama did not watch him but it was still difficult for Excel to refute his Mama's orders.
Excel clicked his tongue, of course Jen and Sita who arranged this place before they came. They must have no idea what was really going on, considering he and Naja so naturally hid their disfigurement in front of his extended family.
Excel exhales, immediately he pulls the towel, letting this be taken care of later. His stomach was too hungry to think of anything heavy, he rushed to take a shower.
Naja who has finished fried chicken and sweet-sour chickpeas, immediately serve on a small dining table not far from the stairs that become a partition of the middle room and kitchen. The palm of Naja's hand rubbed repeatedly, when it felt his work was complete. Now he just goes upstairs and calls Excel.
At a glance, Naja immediately know which room Excel, the door that does not close it shows a Navy blue colored wall, typical of a rigid Excel.
Naja just interrupted without permission, because he thought Excel must be completing his work there.
“AAAAA ..” Naja flipped her body and ran out of the room with her palm covering her face when she saw Excel wearing only a towel on the bottom of her body.
While Excel who just closed the bathroom door looks ordinary despite being surprised to hear Naja's screams. His lips were drawn at a glance when he saw the woman running as fast as lightning out of the room.
Naja drowned her hot face on both palms, her eyes stained by the appearance of a field chest that looked full and clean. The flat stomach that had not been imprinted her map seemed reluctant to leave Naja's vision. The palm of Naja's hand patted her cheek so that the shadow soon fell out.
“Your body is in my closet .. If you are tired today, just move it tomorrow. You can take your clothes as needed today.” As always, Excel says everything so clearly that Naja has no chance to argue. Unless Naja had a compelling reason to refuse or debate her husband.
Excel sat right in front of Naja, the man's hands started scooping the rice and side dishes. He started eating in silence. While Naja slightly drew his seat to avoid looking at Excel, he was too embarrassed. Even now his hunger evaporates somewhere.
The glass collides gently with a wooden table that shows the fiber, marking the end of Excel lunch this time. There was a sound of the chair being pushed and the scent of Excel slowly drifting away.
“Other times knock the door if go into someone else's room!” excel's feet had already stepped on two steps, but he stopped and glanced at the statue-like Naja learning to eat his feet. To be honest Excel wanted to laugh throughout the meal, looking at the woman's innocent behavior. Poor but he also did not know what to do to melt the atmosphere.
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Akak Yaini .. forgive me yes .. comment brother entered in the notification but not in the comment chapter .. so can not go to bales ... Sorry once again kak🙏🙏🙏