Patience in Wounds (Stupidity)
37. Unrelentingly

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Her night. Like Grandpa said earlier if Revan would take his wife out to dinner.

Currently the two are preparing, Revan has finished wearing his clothes in a brown suit. Handsome without a doubt, anything attached to his body would definitely look good.

While Rara, she prepares in the clothing room. The same style with her husband she wears, beautiful, graceful and elegant. The clothes that the family wears to certain events are not just buying, there are special designers who make them.

Although not touched by makeup, Rara still looks beautiful. He came out after he was done wearing his clothes and hood, he was fixated on the view in front of him. Her husband looked more handsome in formal attire.

Revan was also the same he did not blink looking at his wife.

Was he the descendant of an angel or a princess disguised as an ordinary. Why is it so pretty, I don't want to go.

Revan's mind raged, suddenly he didn't want to leave. It does not feel willing if others see the beauty of his wife.

"Sister, can you please step aside first I want to apply makeup on my face."

"Not to be too pretty" said Revan unconsciously out of her mouth.

"What Brother." Rara heard but she was afraid of hearing the wrong words from her husband.

"Haa. no, no, I mean don't be too pretty." Revan.

"Don't, I mean don't wait outside for too long."

Revan is misbehaving himself, he prefers to get out of the room. He didn't want his wife to know he admired her.

"Why with Revan's sister." While Rara scrunched her forehead, not understanding her husband's attitude.

Rara immediately put on makeup, only thin makeup so that her face does not look pale. She does not like makeup too thick. Her lips are peaceful, her face is beautiful, her cheeks are easily blushed, especially those that want to be added.

Eyebrows, eyelashes, eye shadow and such. Rara has never worn it. Strange it feels if you wear all that, once in the past during his brother's wedding, he was as usual the person in charge of welcoming guests. But baby, it's only been two hours he can't stand it and remove his makeup. It is better that it helps in the back and does not need to be in makeup.

At her own wedding, Rara also warned the makeup artist so that the makeup was not too thick. The result still looks beautiful and manglingi if said Javanese.

Revan's been waiting downstairs with his grandfather.

"Grandfather, how about we have dinner at home with Grandpa. If we go, then grandpa's alone."

Revan was trying to persuade his grandfather that they would not have to leave.

Grandpa had expected that.

"Not to worry, there are a lot of people in this house. Later old Ahmad will accompany grandfather."

Grandfather has prepared everything, you guys should keep going. Inner Grandpa.

"But Cake..."

"There's no buts," cut grandfather.

Revan sighed softly for not succeeding in persuading his grandfather. He also wondered why he was so agitated to imagine things that were not necessarily happening.

Moments later, Rara comes down following her husband who is waiting below.

The light of the crystal lamp hanging above the ceiling of the room increasingly radiates Rara's current beauty.

This is what Revan feared, he would not be willing if later anyone looked at his wife like he is today. Usually Rara is already beautiful in everyday clothes, but today wearing formal clothes she looks very radiant.

While grandfather and sir Ahmad smiled meaningfully seeing Revan's reaction. They managed to make the young man not want to leave.

Grandpa did deliberately prepare the robe for his daughter-in-law's granddaughter.

"Wait a minute, son," jolted Grandpa.

Makes Revan realize that his wife is already in front of him.

"Go, son." Grandpa looked at his grandson.

"What grandfather really does is it's okay we live alone."

What kind of stupid question it is, clearly now Mr. Ahmad is standing by Tio's grandfather's side.

"It's okay, go."

"Otherwise?" Grandpa glared at Revan who was not moving and just stayed in place.

"But Rara seems to want to eat at home alone with grandfather." This time he used his wife's name as an excuse.

Grandpa's eyebrows shot up, then he asked Rara, "Is it true you don't want to go, son."

Rara is confused as to what to answer and she remembers not saying what her husband just said. He will sin if he answers yes but if he answers no, what if the husband does not want to go with him. Rara's mind went in another direction.

"True cake, we had dinner together with grandfather only," replied Rara with a sad look on her face.

In the end she chose not to force her husband to go with her, maybe next time. There's plenty of time in the next day.

"You've dressed like this, then what if you eat at home. Grandpa already had a restaurant reservation and could not be canceled. You go or Grandpa will get angry and won't eat."

There was no other way to persuade his granddaughter, she was insensitive to the feelings of her already sad-faced wife. Grandpa had to lie so that they would leave, even though only reservation compensation would not be detrimental to grandfather.

"We're going to Cake" said Revan.

"Make sure grandpa eats the old man's dinner" Revan told Ahmad.

"Come," take Revan then to his wife.

Rara's heart was engulfed in guilt at this moment. He felt because of himself Revan was forced to accept the request of grandfather. He kept thinking about it on the way.

Meanwhile, Revan, he is not out of thought with his grandfather who sulked like a child.

"Sister, I'm sorry. Because I'm sister Revan so forced to go out to dinner alone with me. If sister Revan doesn't want us to go home, let me persuade grandfather later."

Citt.

Revan stopped his car after hearing his wife's words. Didn't know if the wife thought Revan wouldn't go alone with her.

Rara was shocked because her car stopped suddenly, her body was jerked forward. Fortunately, he wore a seatbelt until he did not hit the front.

In Rara's mind, maybe her husband was about to turn his car around to get back home.

"Do you remember I said I wanted to try this marriage from the beginning."

Revan.

"Yes..." Rara looked.

"Do you remember what I said?" this time Revan looked at his wife.

Rara nodded, those words where she might have forgotten.

"Maybe right now I can't break my relationship with her, but I've tried to open my heart and accept this marriage. My relationship with Febby is status only. I won't wait any more, let's start everything from scratch."

Rara was obviously not expecting what she heard just now.

"I never feel compelled to go with you at all, I just don't want my wife's beauty to be seen by other men."

The next sentence, more Rara could not believe. Is it a dream, if only a dream he does not want to wake up from his current dream.

"My brother..."

"Never think that no longer, understand?"

Revan grabbed his wife's hand and landed a kiss there.

Rara was just glued to the spot, a strange sting running through her blood. Makes his heart pump faster.

to be continue...

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