My Husband Is My Secret Lover
Saw it again

Sunlight enters my bedroom window, I open the curtains and I breathe fresh air this morning. A gust of wind carried a grain of dew touching my still sleepy skin.

The house on the edge of the rice field does have its own beauty. The green expanse of the fields, the gurgling sound of running water in the irrigation very spoil the eyes every time I open the door of the house .

"An, you're awake yet?" My mother shouted from the kitchen. I smelled the smell of familiar cooking, it seemed like my mother was cooking my favorite orek tempe Luna, my sister.

"Yes Mom, Ana's awake." Answer me while yawning.

"An, are you awake yet?" Ask my mom again. Oh, my God, why do you like to repeat questions.

"Anaa.. Let's wake!" Shouts again. Can't really be allowed to.

"Yes buk..It's waking up." My scream raised my voice.

"That's why I asked you to answer." My mother said it was as if I had never answered her question all along.

I rushed out of the room too. Towards the kitchen. A room that is not too large there is only one partition made of bamboo as a separator between the kitchen and the other room.

My house is not big but not small anyway, comfortable enough for us to live in . In front and beside the house there is an empty land that we grow various vegetables and herbs spices. Such as turmeric, ginger, and other tuber plants.

Not infrequently my mother brought vegetables from our own land to be sold in the market rather than having to buy from other farmers. Because the difference in profits obtained is quite a lot.

"An, take a bath there, don't forget to wake your sister." My mother said while preparing the dishes.

"Yes buk, what time is it to the market?" My toot.

"Yes, Ibuk and I want to leave, so you get ready quickly." Obviously mother.

***

Half an hour later I finished preparing, the white-gray uniform, gray tie and black backpack were already perfectly stuck to my slender body.

Black-framed round glasses adorned my eyes. I don't have to bother tying my hair because my hair is only shoulder to shoulder.

I also never use *sk*incare or any beauty products. Not because I do not like it but it is not able to, the money given by my Father every month is very unfortunate if I only use it to buy such insignificant items.

The task of the teacher often requires more funds such as to work on papers or just coffee photos, from which I get money for it if not a monthly ration from my Father.

"Sir, I cooked orek tempeh huh?" Said my sister who just came out of her room.

A blue-white uniform complete with shoes and a bag decorate her tiny body. My sister is so cute. I am often angry with him

"Yes, Lun, your favorite food, right? Have breakfast" I said, taking the rice on the plate for him.

"Sir, that was my pocket money for Luna?" Ask about your habits before going to the market.

"It seems not. Did you forget?" My answer teased her a little.

"A cook I forgot?" Luna answered while eating orek tempe love that.

"Surely loh lun, Mbak really doesn't know ," I said still exploring.

"Well, how did Luna cook at school?" The answer is lethargic about the fate of his stomach later in the day.

"Haha. This is your pocket money." I put a sheet of five thousand into his uniform pocket.

"Aahh embakkk's. The habit continues!!" His words were irritated while stomping his feet, it was so funny.

"Yes yes. I'm sorry. You're gemesin again if you're craving." I said while pinching her cheek.

"Yaudah, Luna left first, Ma'am. I love you, my dear brother" he said, taking his bike before riding it.

***

Five minutes later. Devi came up with her antique V*spa motor.

"Ana let's go!" Shouted Devi from outside while looking towards my door.

"An.. spout!" Shouts again. This friend of mine is really impatient .

"Yesa, a minute!" I scream no less hysterically.

"Long of oaths! " Recedents annoyed.

I went up to him and went up to his arm.

"Patience a little dong Dev" I said while wearing a helmet.

"People are afraid of being late. Eh, you've been kissing An's doorbell?" He asked as he looked at the door of my house that was still open.

"Duh forgot." I ran towards the house and locked the door. As always down the pot is a key hideout like my family's deal.

"Are you ready An? gass yes!" Devi asked for permission.

"Gaass Dev!" My answer.

***

Twenty minutes later we arrived at the school parking lot. It seems true said Devi too late just a little school gate was definitely closed.

We walked in the hallway between classes. While looking for my Prince's whereabouts yesterday. But I didn't even meet his figure.

Making me lethargic like I had not had breakfast when I had finished my breakfast, Luna rice left on the plate I finished until there was nothing left and made me quite full. Then how can I be this lethargic now.

***

Arrive in class

The first lesson is Mathematics, then Biology and the last History. The subjects that really make me sleepy.

When sleepiness is at its peak. Suddenly my heart appeared. Ah like getting a splash of ice water. My eyes suddenly lost their sleepiness.

He and his friends just passed by. It was really fleeting and very short but the effect for my brain was incredible.

Actually his eyes had glanced at me but only a glance and passed yet even had time for my eyes to return his gaze. Oh so unattractive that it is not worth seeing by her beautiful eyes.

But it's okay. What matters is that my eyes caught it today. Let me admire him in silence. Isn't it my age that is still very young it is not time to know love.

Whahuh? Of love? I like this crave love. Ah I can imagine how lucky both of my Parents would be to know all this.

Our simple life seems to require me to stay away from things like this. I have to learn, must focus on learning for a better future.

But isn't making it one of my passions to learn not a sin? Did I not just admire him ? no word dating here. Then what's the problem?

My mind was still trying to defend myself again.

Anyhow he might like me. I could imagine dating her. This is a great sin. A great sin like a commoner who longs for the caste.

I finally ended my halting thoughts. And continued to listen to my teacher's explanation of the origin of the kingdom of Kediri.

The discussion of the kingdom of kediri must never be separated from the story of Prince Inu Kerta Pati and Princess Candra Kirana. Ah again my mind wandered to that one point again that was the most beautiful point in my brain.

As told. Prince Inu Kertapati and Princess Candra kirana are two different castes. But it culminates into the lengenda of Ande-ande moss that eventually unites the two.

Look at my mind really torturing me. Everything around me is starting to connect with my heart now, or I'm just trying to connect. Hehe.

The class ended and we went home.