
Kerta immediately ran into the room as soon as she heard Sani's scream. He was worried that anything would happen to his wife.
"Who? Still sleeping though? " murm Kerta a little surprised. Because when he arrived in the room, all he found was Sani who was still sleeping soundly on his bed.
"That's weird....!"
Kerta had just intended to get back out when Sani started screaming indistinctly again. Kerta immediately took a sitting position on Sani's side. As much as possible he tried to make Sani wake up.
"Sane... Wake San!" Sergah Kerta while swaying Sani's body slowly to wake him up!
"San..!? Hey, "
Sani still didn't budge in the least. It is precisely Sani's cries have turned into cries that make Kerta more worried. Kerta immediately tried harder to wake Sani up. He shook Sani's body harder as Sani screamed more and more.
"Yesaaaaaaa...!" sani shouted loudly as I slid into Kerta's arms. He immediately clasped the man's body as soon as his last scream managed to wake him up.
"Hey..... What's up, San? Relax, you're having a nightmare?" Said Kerta while gently stroking Sani's back to calm her down.
Sani did not immediately answer Kerta's question. He just tightened his embrace. He was still imagined with a series of events that felt he had just experienced. He felt that what he saw was real. It's hideous!
"It's okay San. It was just a dream. Be calm... You're safe now... "
"Sorry! Just for a moment, please don't let go! Just hold me for a minute!" sani said in Kerta's arms.
"Of course, San. Sure did! You can do it as long as you need!" sahut Kerta was firm while tightening his hold on Sani!
'Hmm... Apparently, a hug.... It really feels warm and comfortable!' Batin Sani admitted it. In that warm embrace, Sani's mind still hasn't forgotten about the memory that Grandmother showed her.
About the people involved in it, about the situation, and about that real feeling of fear, he still could not conclude it.
He could only conclude that, Sani who was in the past then died from an attack of unknown people.
And the one who was by her side at the last moment was Kerta, her husband.
That's why he now knows that the voice of someone who told him to come back while he was in the hospital was Kerta's voice.
Yes, even a moment like this is enough.
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"San? Are you all right?" ask Kerta's stern voice that breaks the silence.
Sani just nodded! He feels better now. Slowly Sani began to loosen his embrace from Kerta's warm body.
"Well, how now? Are you feeling better?"
"Yes, that's good!" sahut Sani brief.
"Will you get me a drink? "
"Ah, no need! I'm doing fine. "
"Then will you hug again?"
"Huh? "
"Hehehe, kidding... "
"Aahs.. "
Kerta managed to make Sani comment on the smile with her joke. Really quite an entertaining husband.
'Ah, this male base. 'the inner flowering.
"Gee... A beautiful smile..."
"Hmm... ?"
"Yes, what a beautiful smile. As beautiful as her. "
blush....! Sani felt her cheeks hot.
"Hey look, your face looks like a tomato now... "
"heeh? My face is not round like a tomato. Just yummy... " Sani Sahut ketus. He will never forgive anyone who dares to mock him.
"Haha..... You're this funny? I mean not the shape, but the red... "
"Apa.. The aapaa? No really... "
"Haha... Why so timid? Right here... "
"iihi... You are, always at will, "said Sani uncomfortable while pushing back Kerta's body.
"Hehehe... Sorry, habit! "
Actually, it's not that Sani still doesn't like Kerta's sweet treatment of her. He just wasn't used to all this.
Since childhood, Sani never knew how the affection of both parents felt. He spent his childhood in an orphanage until high school.
After graduating from school, Sani got the opportunity for a free sewing course for two years.
During his two years on the course site, Sani really used his opportunity well. Even all the patterns to make a difficult pattern, he had mastered quickly in the first year.
So with hard effort and achievement while there, he was given business capital to establish a home seeing that has now become the boutique.
Yep... This is the journey of life he has been through. There really is no time to think about things that are not important in his opinion.including thinking about things like love or what is the name.
Sani can indeed be said to be quite successful with his career. He managed to make people remember him, even though he used to be a nobody. But deep in his heart, he felt empty. Very empty....
"San? Howdy?"
"Huh?"
"Well, you didn't listen to my words again, did you? What's troubling that thought, hhm?"
"Mom... Nah! It's nothing! Oh yeah, which grandma? " sahut Sani tried to divert the language.
"This is a healer, you mean?"
Sani simply answered him with a steady nod!
"This healer has come home from earlier. I just drove him outside for a while. But because once you get back to sleep, be a mas undo the intention to wait for you. She intentionally let you rest. I don't want to bother you."
Sani was just a mangosteen as if understanding the long explanation of Kerta.
"Ggrrruyyuuuukkk...!" suddenly a loud voice rang out clearly between the two of them. And it seems Kerta knows where the voice came from?
"City, San... Is that voice?"
"aaa.. Aan...."
"Oh, quick! I thought there was a cockroach on your pillow...!"
"Cockroaches? Huh, just fuck!"
"Haha... Haha... "
Kerta laughs loosely, can't bear to not laugh at Sani's shy face that looks funny.
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It's Sani's fourth day in this house. Now he was used to his atmosphere and also to his people.
Right, Grandma said that time. Kerta is a good husband. Kerta always prepares also provides everything he needs at any time. The man never looked tired while taking care of him.
Then there was Gandari's aunt. The aunt who became the owner of this husband is a person who also served the Kerta family for generations.
*(Host: babysitter or baby at the time)
In this age, nobles or important people like Kerta live decent lives and have people working in their homes become servants.
But in this period, a maid or so-called ndalem servant was chosen by generations. So Gandari's aunt, since he was a child and his great-grandfather has been placed to serve in the Kerta family.
While the Kerta family itself, Sani does not know for sure its existence. He only always saw Kerta and aunt while in this house. He still had no chance to ask Kerta.
"Den ayu is up?"
"Hahah... Yes, just now!"
Sani was too engrossed in daydreaming to the point of not realizing that aunt was standing next to him.
"How's his feet with ayu? Bibik saw that many of his wounds were already dry."
"It doesn't hurt. I can also move it a little. "
"Thank God, then you can take a shower now. Come, aunt help take a shower... "
"Huh? Aided in the shower?"
"Yes with ayu, bibik help shower as usual, huh? "
"Eh, but.... "
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