
Morning, the morning,
The morning sunlight entered through the window of Arka's room. Arka closed her eyes due to the glare. He saw that watch from last night was still coiled in his hand.
"Damn! Misfortune." Arka turned her back to make sure her position was still as before.
Arka breathed a sigh of relief as she fell asleep without shifting a single bit from the original place. He also briefly saw the sleeping Nira curled up and turned her back as well. Safe for tonight. Arka then rushed into the bathroom to clean his body that felt sticky.
It didn't take long, Arka already looks neat in her office clothes. And Nira? Don't ask, he is struggling to open his eyes that feel very sticky because of his drowsiness that has not been treated.
Nira faintly saw a man wearing a tie.
"Again, dear Saka." said Nira who thought the man was Saka.
Arka who got the call just stared intently at Nira. The woman he married could have called another man. I don't know why he doesn't like it.
After waking up a hundred percent, Nira then sat on the edge of the bed. He forgot that he was married not to Saka, but Arka, a very annoying man according to him.
Nira sat pensively staring at the floor, with a wry smile on her lips. Everything's getting messed up. Shouldn't this be the beginning of her new life with her husband. Wasn't this the beginning of her happiness? But the truth is not! Saka left just like that and only left a wound. Now she has to live with a foreign man of her choice. So lyrical, isn't it?
"Basic slackers! Not a quick shower, even daydreaming." insinuated Arka.
Without caring for Arka, Nira then walked to the bathroom to clean her body and also the rest of the makeup that is still attached to her face. It took a long time, until Nira's whole body was completely clean.
"God! I don't have a change of clothes." Nira patted her eel, while drying her hair using a towel.
Forced, Nira reuses her dirty danger. He came out and quietly opened the locker room door that was directly connected to the bathroom and was still in the same room. I hope Arka prepares clothes for her. But it turns out, it was just Nira's delusion. There are only Arka's clothes.
"You took a shower or fainted? Long time!" sentak Arka, who was deliberately waiting for Nira to invite him down.
"sorry. That was,,,, that,,,,"
Nira's speech stopped when she saw Arka standing up while putting her laptop into the briefcase. It was his fault for a long time in the bathroom.
Arka walked while carrying her briefcase to the bedroom door. When he was about to open the door, he turned his head and found Nira who was still standing. Arka wastes her rough breath.
"Quick! So lelet!" gertak Arka's.
"Yes, yeah. It's so bad." Nira then ran a little following Arka.
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At the dinner table,
Two pairs of eyes stared at the two people walking towards them. Until the two people sat down, they were still staring with curiosity that peaked to the crown of the head.
While Nira just lowered her head and sat on an empty chair. He nodded to what the two men thought of him. Maybe they think he's some crazy guy who broke into this house. How not to be considered crazy? On this sunny morning she wears a bridal kebaya with wet hair that is still messy.
Gleek....!
Nira swallowed her saliva very hard. It was as if there were kedondong seeds stuck to his neck. He ventured to catch a glimpse of the two people sitting in front of him.