Night Destiny
Know Everything

"That's good. Not just anyone's husband!."

Everyone stared at Saga.

"You mean what do you say like that? You're accusing me of wanting to get back with Azka?" asked Salwa.

"Ga, I don't like you talking that way to Salwa. Apologize now!," said Dirga firmly.

Saga was silent with a relaxed face, "What's wrong with my words? Now I ask? Did I say that Brother Salwa wants to go back to Bang Azka? No right? He's the one who's too sensitive!."

"You didn't say it clearly Ga. But it still makes us think in that direction!" said Gita

"Yes already, I'm sorry Brother. I also apologize to Om Danar and Anya's aunt. I didn't mean to say that."

Anya and Danar just smiled, although in their hearts they were quite surprised and uncomfortable with Saga's words.

"Next time don't speak. You can offend others" Salwa continued

"Well, I'll always remember it."

"Ga, don't joke about sensitive things. Salwa's my sister, and Mas Azka's sister-in-law. Where could he still have a taste for Mas Azka. If there's any flavor, he'll sneak into our room in secret!."

Everyone looked back at Salsa, as did Azka whose heart was beating so fast.

"I'm just kidding!" Salsa said, smiling.

"Darling, you surprised us!" Anya said.

"Hehe, kidding a little so that the atmosphere is not too tense, Ma."

Salsa glanced at the silent Salwa while clenching her hands. He smiled as if he was mocking the girl. Then smile at her husband. The smile that Azka thought was terrible and it was only the first time Salsa smiled like this to her.

"Yes already, please continue eating," Dirga ordered.

Lunch continues, they go back to eating each other's food. Without anyone knowing, Saga grinned at Salwa.

Watch out for you Saga, I'll make the calculations with you!. And also to me, Salsa. Salwa murmured in the heart.

After the lunch together was over. The Danar family immediately went home. They are now on their way home.

"Sal, do you really have a boyfriend?" asked Anya reassuringly

Salwa nodded lazily, "It's already Ma. Just hang on a second. Later you will know who it is!," he said reluctantly.

"Good, Papa's glad you've moved on, so we don't have to continue with your matchmaking plan."

"You guys are planning to match me? With whom?" asked Salwa in surprise.

"We just want you to move on immediately, but apparently you already have a partner. So we're not gonna force you to accept the matchmaking we're planning."

You'd be surprised to know who my future husband is.

Salwa returns with her thoughts on her future with Azka. Stupid with their attitude later, obviously, Salwa just wanted to live with Azka. Like his dream from the beginning.

While at home, Salsa put on a suspicious mode on her husband. Azka who was laid out so looks wrong behavior.

"Darling ... Why are you looking at me like that?" asked Azka a little nervously.

"You're not hiding something when you go to town S, are you?" asked Salsa inquiring. Even the woman's eyebrows were raised next door.

"What do you mean? Hiding what?."

Salsa looked back at her husband. But this time it's more scary. "I know everything, Azka Ibrahim. You were there to meet Salwa, right? What were you doing back then?."

Azka chuckled, "You got the detective to spy on me?."

"To be more precise, intel that provides accurate and one hundred percent reliable info!."

Azka laughed loudly, "What's funny?," Salsa asked in annoyance. His face was even bent like a sweet martabak.

"Are you afraid something might happen to us there?" seduced Azka

Salsa folded her arms in front of her chest, "As a wife, it's only natural that I'm suspicious. You guys have been in a relationship for so long. Almost married."

Azka grabbed his wife's shoulder and made Salsa look at him. "Do you remember what I asked you?."

"Faithfulness!."

"So?."

"It remains that suspicion exists. I'm a normal human being, even if I give you complete trust, it still can't take away the worry in my heart. A wife should always be prepared to deal with pests and household diseases!."

Azka's laughter eased out, "Cheating means what?," Salsa nodded. "Listen to me! I am Azka Ibrahim, I will never wish Salsabila Safitri no matter what. And if I break my promise. I am willing to be punished with anything!," Azka said firmly.

"Including cutting King?."

Azka stiffened instantly, just imagining it made her grieve. Especially feel. Ah, besides, it's not gonna happen. He loves Salsa and will forever not wish her.

"certain. King assures me that I wish you."

"I believe you, Mum. Hugely. I believe you will never cheat and betray me. But as a woman, may I be a little suspicious and jealous?."

Azka hugged her wife tightly. "May, even very well. If you do that, it means you really love me. And I'm just thankful for it."

"I love you."

"I love you too!."