
Since leaving the canteen, Rendra put on a cold face and covered her mouth. He only spoke as necessary. Along the way home, Rendra also did not talk to Dita at all, but usually they will chat while driving. Dita also did not dare to invite her husband to talk because he realized that he was wrong.
Rendra went straight to Adi's house. After parking the motorbike in the carport, he followed Dita who was opening the door of the house. As soon as they entered the house, Rendra immediately locked the door.
Rendra then pulled the hand of Dita who was about to enter the room. She flipped over Dita and hugged her.
"Don't worry me anymore." Rendra hugged Dita while stroking her head. He then kissed the top of Dita's head, after which he took off his embrace.
"Aren't you the same as them?" Rendra looked at Dita with a worried look.
Dita shook her head while smiling.
"I'm nothing, Mom. Thank you for defending me." Dita stroked Rendra's face while looking into her husband's eyes.
"You owe me the same explanation."
"Let me explain everything, Mom. Now I'm gonna cook, I'm hungry."
"So not eating yet?"
"Yes not yet, their hunt is coming. Keep bringing me home. My stomach was rumbling from earlier."
"Message to eat, while we can talk."
"Because if you order, cook faster and healthier."
"OK," Rendra finally relented.
"Please rest in the room, or do you want to go home with a change of clothes?" Dita went into the room to put down her backpack and take her hairband. He then tied his hair to a thumb.
"No way, I want to keep going today." Rendra continued to follow Dita.
"Just sit down and don't follow me." Dita felt angry because Rendra always followed wherever he stepped.
"No way, rarely can we be alone in a rich house gini. Do we rent an apartment, if we both want to go there?"
"Ih .. don't have to. Meningan money saved for more benefits."
"You don't think we're both useful?" Rendra started sulking.
"That's not what I mean, Mom. If you want both of us can be here if you fit Mas Adi work, do not need to rent an apartment." Terang Dita's.
"But time is limited, dear." Rendra suddenly hugged Dita from behind to make her neck bristled because of a gust of breath Rendra.
"Mas, don't gini. I can't move. I am so hungry this. Later not too slow cooking." Dita protests, but Rendra bergeming not want to take off his embrace.
"Udah, fried eggs that practically do not need to cook all kinds."
"Mas, please let me go. Cook and eat whatever you want to do."
"What do you really want?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Promise?"
"Yes, Mas Rendra Darling."
"Eh ... What do you call me? I didn't hear you wrong, did I?"
"What the hell," Dita immediately blushed when she realized her call to Rendra earlier.
"Hmmm ... pretend to forget," said Rendra as she placed her chin on Dita's shoulder.
"Mas, heavy. When do I finish cooking this?"
"Call me rich earlier."
"Which one?" Pretending to forget.
"Last one, don't pretend to forget." Rendra began to fad at Dita's neck.
"Udah Mas, ticklish. Yes, I called rich again, but the promise was finished that's off me and just sit there sweet." Dita pointed towards the dining table.
"Hhhhhhhhh ...."
"Mas Rendra Darling, please let me go, so I can finish cooking quickly." Said Dita blushingly.
Rendra smiled triumphantly and then took off her embrace, before that she had time to steal a kiss on Dita's cheek. After taking off her embrace, instead of sitting sweetly but she instead stood beside Dita.
"Here I help you hurry." Rendra grabbed the knife Dita held.
"Can you cook?" Tanya Dita wondered.
"You doubt your husband hummm's ability?"
"It's not so, but it's rare for guys to want to go in the kitchen."
"I should be able to do anything since papa died. Inevitably I had to be more independent and not depend on anyone. So yes I if you eat yes have to cook, especially when mama is pioneering a boutique business. Even though every day you cook, but only for breakfast. Automatic lunches and evenings we had to cook ourselves to save more."
"Well, that's cool, too." Dita held out two thumbs while looking in admiration at her husband.
"I know I'm handsome, don't look at me like that. He said he wanted to finish cooking quickly and stopped doing it." Rendra looked at Dita.
"Yes .. yes ...."
They then cook together while occasionally Rendra teases Dita. After cooking, they ate both. After eating, they also washed the cutlery and cooking utensils that had been used.
Rendra invited Dita to sit on the sofa in the middle room after finishing the kitchen business.
"Sit here" Rendra patted her thigh asking Dita to sit on her lap.
She also obeyed her husband's wishes. He wrapped one arm around Rendra's neck.
"Now try to explain why you didn't tell me about your two kating?" Rendra started to put on a serious face.
"I don't want to make you worry." Dita lowered her face feeling guilty.
"Don't look down, I can't see your face." Rendra raised Dita's face to face her.
"Do you know that you're actually making me worry even more about not telling me the same story?" Rendra looked into Dita's eyes.
Dita shook her head. "I'm sorry, Mom."
"No, it's not so. I consider this a small matter. They also never played physically with me, so I stayed relaxed. If it's just a spicy talk, I can still respond. They want a physical duel even I'm ready, Mas. The only men I fought were the two of them." Reasoned.
"But you're not being honest with me. Frankly I feel hurt, I feel like you don't appreciate being a husband."
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to appreciate Mas as a husband. I just don't want to add to Mas's mind burden with this little problem."
"It's no small matter, Dita. If they get desperate and something happens to you, what should I say to Mas Adi, father and mother?"
"Since we've been married, you've been my responsibility, so whatever happens to you is my responsibility. Do you want me to be regarded as an incompetent husband, unable to look after and protect his wife?"
"No, I really have no such intention. She is a good husband, responsible. I'm sorry that I haven't been a good wife. I'm sorry if I hurt you, Mom. I'm sorry I worried you. I was wrong." Dita hugged Rendra while crying.
Rendra rubbed Dita's back to calm her down. Without realizing it, he shed tears. Really, he didn't want to make his wife cry. Her heart ached to see Dita cry especially from feeling guilty to her.
"Ssttt .. don't cry. I'm sorry you. Promise not to be repeated." Rendra took off Dita's embrace, she wiped the tears on Dita's face. His heart again ached to see the tears Dita who still kept coming out.
Dita nodded her head. "I .. Yes, I promise."
"Have not cried," Rendra smiled and kissed Dita long ago, channeling all her love. Rendra again wiped the remains of tears on Dita's face after peeping his wife's forehead.
"Smile dong, if you're sad I'm so sad."
Dita tried to smile even though it felt stiff.
"From today on we promise yes should be a story no matter what. Want a small problem or a big problem we have to open up to each other."
"Yes, Mum."
"We both learn to be more mature. Learn to appreciate your partner more. Learn to understand each other better. Learn to open up to each other. You want to, right?"
"Yes, I want to."
Rendra smiled as she tucked Dita's hair behind her ear.
"Mas, can I ask you?"
"Ask what?"
"Where did you know about that?"
"Adelia told me."
"Sir Adel knows about this?"
"Yes, you've been gossiping on campus." Rendra pinched the tip of Dita's nose.
Dita was stunned, she then let out a long breath. "Perhaps people have looked down on me yes, Mas."
"Nobody looks down on you. Moreover, I have admitted that you are my wife. They will definitely not dare to look down and harass you. If there is, I'll step in."
"Kok Mas knew they were coming, not by chance, right?"
"Bella sent a message. I left as soon as I read the message. Thankfully it's not too late."
"What's? Bella's? Bella told the same story, didn't she?"
"I asked him to tell me and call me if they come to you again. You should be proud and grateful to Bella, she's a really good friend."
"Yes, I know Mas. Uh... Where did Mas get Bella's number? I've never given you that."
"Jealous because I called Bella?" Rendra seduces Dita.
"Well, answer my question first."
Rendra laughed at Dita who was pouting.
"Baim gave me Bella's number."
"Oh ...."
"Why hummm?"
"It's okay."
"Oh yes, I remember you promised to cook and eat whatever I want to do."
"Eh .. Did I say that Mas?" Dita's acting pretty innocent.
"Don't pretend to forget." Rendra pinched the tip of Dita's nose again.
"What the hell, Mas." Dita blushed in shame.
Rendra brought her face closer. She kissed softly and softly Dita's sweet lips. From the original plan then increasingly demanding until they almost run out of oxygen. Rendra then carried Dita into the room with lips still sipping each other without anyone willing to let go.
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