PARTING: NEWLYWED

PARTING: NEWLYWED
CHAPTER 2: THE STAY


The sound of soft rhythmic music sounds melodious with the splash of a fountain that falls in a park. Garden decorative lights become night friends. It's a really romantic atmosphere.


"Happy birthday" said the man who became my husband to the middle-aged woman in front of him. Ah, this is the mother of my husband, I said in my heart. Then I said the same thing and gave a gift to my husband.


Seen some people there who were also giving a gift earlier. Maybe it was his brothers, I thought.


"How are you, baby?" ask the woman gently like a mother to her beloved child.


"Let's sit. Choose your favorite food. You've been married for a long time, but you don't have children yet. Work hard with your husband." he said with a big smile with both hands embracing me leading to walk towards the table lined with various kinds of food.


I just replied with a smile. In my heart, "when did I get married? I'm still in college! plis wake me up!" my screams are in my heart.


Where is this really? Who am I What am I doing here? Is this a dream? Or lucid dream?. The question is constantly spinning in my brain right now. I enjoyed the snacks in the form of cookies and cup cake that I took earlier by thinking about my current whereabouts.


"Am I kidnapped?" a question that made me furrow my brows thinking hard.


If I am kidnapped, I cannot be treated well. Living in a luxury home is not in a roomy room in a spooky place like an empty building or a narrow house. Provided a servant like a mistress is not made babu as in the novel story.


My eyes were wide at once, as if getting an answer. Novels, like in the world of novels.


It's like a memory crawling through the nerves of my brain. Lastly it seems I slept with the previous novel read first, the novel that updated that night, I remember.


"Ma... Na's... Shin's... Shina" the sound of a loud call shocked me.


I gasped, I blinked my eyes at the figure in front of me, calling my name. That's my husband.


"You why? Sick? Daydreaming from earlier?" tanyakanya. I still haven't fully awakened myself.


"Would you like to eat the cake?" he asked as his eyes looked at the cup cake in my hand.


I also directed my eyes at the cup cake which turned out to be now partially scattered because I was unconsciously just twirling it in my hand. I put the cup cake back in a small dish, then I wipe my hand with the tissue available on the table where I am sitting.


"You sick?" ask my husband again. I answered by shaking my head.


"You tired?" ask again. I answered by shaking my head again. He let out a long sigh by looking straight at me.


I was bowed in that gaze, afraid.


The show was finally over until one night. My husband and I were advised to stay overnight by the woman I called Mama. I followed my husband who took the mother's advice.


In the room that has been provided I immediately lay my body after bathing and change the clothes that are also available. With my eyes closed I still think about where I am.


Then I remembered something again, the same activity, made me remember again, before going to bed I read a novel, my favorite novel that is still in status on going.


"Shina." muttered to me who was still lying down. That's the name of the man she said my husband was. Shina, that name keeps repeating in my brain. I remember one of the novels I read that night.


Maybe because it was late at night long ago my eyes finally fell asleep and then I fell asleep. There was a whisper in my ear as I began to paddle my dream, and I opened my eyes.


A handsome face was plastered right in front of my face. My eyes bulged instantly, like a kite, a life that floated right away I could pull back. I woke up instantly with my eyes breaking.


The man who said he was my husband, he was fluttering and his face was slightly blushing before my face. "Ente doesn't mean to be a pervert, does she?" I said in my heart, pushing out my eyes.


"Sorry, your hair fell, so..."


"It's ok." I replied directly. Then I turned around and it felt like my heart was pounding. I pretended to go back to sleep but actually couldn't sleep. I felt a sharp look stabbing at my back.


"What's he not sleeping? let's sleep." My screams while crying in my heart.


"Shina, are you asleep?" he asked gently. I quietly did not answer, pretending to be asleep.


Suddenly a big hand hugged me gently from behind. "Nice dream." whispered. His voice on my nape made my heart go back.


Before long his regular breathing felt like sweeping my arian skin. Looks like he's asleep. But why should hug me all, I would not be able to sleep bambang. I grumbled in my heart.


In the morning I woke up with this man's arm. His hands are hard and stocky, yet good enough for cushioning. "The body is good." I muttered that this hand was already on his chest after I woke up earlier.


The man slept last night in a white T-shirt that fit his body and printed a clear shape of his upper body. Exposed a little on the shirt part of his stomach that shows a little part of his stomach. I remember last night I wasn't blanketed, like he didn't pull the blanket for us either.


"This is what is called torn bread as in the story in the novel I read. I feel lucky to experience it." I murmured inwardly praising while imagining the visual novel that the authors used to give in every novel.


"Tama. Shina. Come outside. We had breakfast together." an unfamiliar voice shocked me from my admiration.


It was my mother-in-law's voice, and I woke up and ran to the bathroom. I turned on the water faucet and washed my face to relieve the pounding of my heart in shock and then brushed my teeth. There was still a knock on the door there.


"Yes Ma will come down" replied the man I heard from the bathroom.


It turned out to be true as I guessed, this is a novel world called DREAM ISEKAI WORLD and my name here is Shina, and the man who became my husband is called Tama. According to the characters in the novel.


"Shina's done yet?" tama asked while knocking on the door.


"Yes." I answered and walked out of the bathroom.


"Mama's waiting downstairs to take us to breakfast" she said with a face that looked like she had just woken up. I'm nodding.


I went down first to approach Mama at the dinner table, how long later Tama came down and sat down to eat breakfast together. After breakfast, we told Mom to go home.


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