
Alisa looked at the woman who always looked elegant by displaying a slightly forced smile. Well, maybe she just visited a friend and neighbor, but somehow Alisa's heart still feels jealous when having to deal with a woman who was once the love of her husband.
"Sorry, I'm in first! I felt very tired, "thankful Alisa who then walked into the room.
Dika looked at Alisa who passed from the living room. This time he felt cornered, one side he knew if Alisa was not okay. But one side of Najwa met home with good intentions to visit him.
Alisa lay down her body on the bed, besides being tired there was a pain like a little pinch of her heart when she saw the woman who was near perfect was in between her life.
Who wouldn't be jealous if her husband met her ex so often? But he realized it was very unnatural if he had to be excessive. Alisa tries to shift her mind, she picks up her phone, then opens an online novel app.
"Hik... " Sometimes she wipes away her tears. Never imagined if such a love story was real. Almost half an hour Alisa stared at her phone until she did not realize that Dika was standing looking at her in silence.
"Al, it's not my max to make you cry. I'm sorry!" Hearing the baritone's voice made Alisa turn to move her blanket then sit staring at Dika with her moist eyes.
"Al, I've explained to Najwa that if I love you so much, our marriage is not a fabrication even without a reception" explained Dika by sitting next to Alisa. Staring at his wife with a guilty feeling, while Alisa was still silent.
"Don't cry anymore because of my past! " said Dika with one hand rubbed his wife's eyes are still moist.
"I'm not crying about that! " etus Alisa's.
"Keep...why did you go straight inside? Not jealous? " guess Dika by frowning her forehead.
"Ichhh... Who is jealous? L'm in... Than the ngerecokin ex-lovers who reminisce with each other." freaked Alisa by returning to look for her phone.
"Why should we cry? " Dika kept looking for him with the same question.
"More... Read novels, sad stories. A couple of ex-lovers who have a hard time moving on." Alisa thrust her phone towards Dika.
"No quip, right? " look at Dika with a sharp glance at his wife
"Can't move on?" Temptation Alisa made Dika smile cynically and went to the bathroom. But Alisa nimbly blocked her husband's arm making the man turn around and then slightly bowed his body towards his wife. "Don't fish about the past, sola move on, about the ex, then eat your own heart! " answered Dika by kissing the top of his wife's head.
"So? " Alisa is still chasing, waiting for an answer.
Instead of answering the man even wiped his wife's thin lips. "I love you" said Dika then moved to the bathroom shaking her head. Well, for a man to express his feelings in verbal language is very difficult, but why women never understand and even consider all of that very important.
Dika looked for his wife when he came out of the bathroom because Alisa was not visible in the room. He looked at the empty dining room, then the man came out looking for a
Alisa's in the side yard but apparently there's no figure in her way. Dika who is increasingly curious where his wife went was back in looking for Alisa inside. His steps were currently directed towards the kitchen.
"Al... Alisa! " Call him not to get an answer.
"Pyaaarrr.... "Hearing the sound of broken items from the kitchen made Dika immediately rush to see him.
"Wait...! "Sergah Dika when he saw Alisa will pick up the broken bowl of sambel rujak that fell.
Alisa already shriveled when she saw her husband's horror expression. The woman just silently nodded. While Dika headed back looking for a broom.
"Why are you talking? " ask Dika still by sweeping the shattered glass.
"Sama Mas Dika, definitely can not if you eat rujak continue! "
Dika was still silent then brought out the broken glass put it in a special place behind.
"After there! " turn Dika when he sees Alisa mop the rest of the sambel scattered. Alisa did not dare to argue, this time she just pursed her lips while walking towards the dining table.
"She who wants. "let Alisa point to her stomach.
"Don't keep excuses! Who takes the mango? " asked Dika by standing next to Alisa.
"Doctor Anggara! "
"God ... You guys conspired to make rujak illegal." said Dika by melengos resisting annoyance.
"Puuff... What Mas? Illegal rujak? " alisa said a little surprised by holding back her laughter hearing a strange term.
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Alisa opened her eyes to see the sun that had started to dim. He spent a few hours before making the trip to L. City. From this morning Alisa began packing the items that will be brought back to the apartment. Alisa asks Dika to return to L city in order to complete her thesis before her stomach gets bigger.
With a sense of laziness the woman returned to check the goods they would bring before leaving.
"Mas, why didn't Dika make me thesis? " ask Alisa as she imagines the difficulty of working on chapter four.
"Whose college? "
"Well, what's important is the title! "
"Same lying too, Al! Have a title but do not understand. "answer Dika who then brought two suitcases into the car. Making Alisa tail behind her husband.
"Al.." call mama lucy who brought me rendang that had been wrapped in the food box.
"Thank you ma,.. Healthy mom is here." Alisa kissed the middle-aged woman's back and then hugged her. "Thank you, Ma. I'm like having Mama back " murmured Alisa in the heart.
When dusk began to turn red, they traveled to the city of L. He drove his car casually. Right now he is choosing to be more careful.
The road starts winding and climbing. And the mood is getting late. Occasionally Dika glanced at his wife who was still staring out the window.
"Al, why don't you sleep? Usually drool up to this forest area. "
"Apa drooling. Mas Dika's lie. "tight Alisa by looking at her husband made Dika chuckle. The man liked to tease his wife the most.
"Al, why do you want to be my wife. And I'm not the kind of guy who can give you everything you want." The real question has been asked for a long time.
"I'm not too poor to look for a dirty guy, Mas. "grunts Alisa upset she thinks Dika's question this time is too existent.
Along the way they spent time chatting until Dika finally stopped his car because he felt his car a little too shabby.
"Why, Mas? "
"It looks like the tires are deflated" replied Dika then the man got out of his car to check. Alisa got out of the car to approach her husband.
"Yes leak? " alisa said when she saw the rear tire of her car deflated.
"Yes, damn it" Dika snorted annoyedly while shaking her waist before removing her spare tire.
Tbc