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Keenan came out of the bathroom while drying his hair that looks still very wet, water droplets wet the neck to be exposed to the top of the home shirt he was wearing.
Not used to wearing clothes from the bathroom, making it feel uncomfortable because the body still feels more. Riska, Mother and Rio were already sitting on the carpet in the living room with a simple dinner menu in front of them.
"Here, Son Keenan. Let's have dinner first," take Mom. While Riska looked silent, she only glanced at a glance without saying anything.
Keenan smiled as he nodded faintly, had it in his hand he put a hanger on his neck to block the water dripping from his hair, then sat him down to Riska and Rio.
Asem vegetables, salted fish, omelet, fried tempeh and sambal, became their side dishes tonight. Nothing special, I never thought that Keenan would decide to stay at his house, so he did not prepare everything.
"I'm sorry, son .. The side dish is just this," Mother continued, feeling unwell.
"It's okay, ma'am." Keenan replied with a smile, though in his heart he grimaced when he saw a salted fish in front of him. He had never tasted salted fish before, except anchovies.
"Ris, serve your husband first," Mother rebuked, when she saw Riska was about to scoop up the rice.
Riska glanced at her mother and then nodded. "Yes, Mom."
"What do you want to eat?" tanya Riska changed to look at Keenan's face.
"Eggs, and vegetables only" Keenan replied.
Riska took the rice and eggs into Keenan's plate, then took the asem vegetables in a separate place.
"Thank you," said Keenan, as soon as Riska put all the food in front of her.
Riska just nodded, without wanting to return her words from her husband. He then switched to taking food for himself.
Dinner is over, the day is up. Mother and Rio were already saying goodbye to going to their respective rooms after they had gathered together to spend some time in the living room.
Riska was about to get out of her seat, when Keenan blocked her hand. She turned to look at her husband with an erratic feeling. "What's wrong?"
"Where are you going?" ask Keenan.
"I'm going to sleep, why?" Riska tried not to look nervous in front of Keenan.
"Can I come?" ask Keenan again.
He had been thinking about all of that. He knew that maybe Riska would be uncomfortable if she was in the same room with him. However, here they could not act as they pleased, what mother and Rio said if later they saw himself not sleeping just with his own wife.
In fact, he could have slept in the middle house, or the living room. Might? Akh, if you think about it, it seems like he would be better off sleeping in the car.
Riska's body stiffened as soon as the word came out so easily from the mouth of the man in front of her. 'Didn't he feel awkward at all, going both in a girl's room?' Uh, just thinking about it can make Riska goosebumps. In the end, he had to nod too.
Keenan and Riska finally entered the room together, both of them looking so awkward, that no one dared to open their voices first.
"I can sleep on the floor, if you mind if I sleep with you," Keenan said, closing the door.
"No effort!" say Riska fast.
"No, you're a girl. Let me just sleep on the floor," refused Keenan again. He's not a cowardly guy who wants to let a girl sleep he's a floor bag, whereas he's he's sleeping in a bed.
"Let's just say, you by sleeping with me. But, just sleep .. me, I'm not ready for anything more" Riska said after a moment of silence.
"I agree, just sleep .. I promise," said Keenan, with a faint smile.
Riska got on the bed first, pulled the thin blanket she used to use, then lay down in her supine position. Keenan followed behind, he co-sleeping in the same position beside Riska.
"Thank you," he said, staring at the sky of the house that already looks a lot that is hollow, with a warranty of brownish color, it looks like a leaky water mark.
Riska turned her head together with Keenan, both of them looking surprised, as the eyes were turning so hard that they were unconsciously held so deeply. There was a strange taste in the chest, which they could not translate just like that, even though they were eventually pushed aside by the two.
"U–for what?" ask Riska after she disconnects their eyes first. Nervousness and awkwardness are now starting to get bigger in his sense.
"Because it's allowed me to sleep here, with you .. and I'm sorry for your mistake in the bathroom this afternoon. I don't mean to talk to you, I'm just afraid, you're too depressed because of our marriage" Keenan replied, returning to discuss their problems this afternoon.
Riska nodded, she realized that this afternoon she was also too quickly offended, probably because of her unfinished state of heart and also the fatigue in her body that made her quickly offended like earlier.
"On this afternoon, it should be me who apologizes, because I am angry is not clear with you. Honestly, everything I said was true. But, I've decided to accept this marriage, at least try to live it. Although my religion is not as smart as Mba Ayu, but, at least I know that the divorce is hated by our God, as long as there is no good reason, or indeed you want to break this relationship, I'll try to hold on" Riska said, with eyes constantly staring at the ceiling.
Keenan looked next to his wife's face, tilting her body and supporting her head with one hand, to see clearly the face of the girl who had changed her status completely.
'Why does he feel so different tonight, where is the character of judes and chatter that he always shows? Is it true that I married and was in front of me this same Risk?' the silly question suddenly flashed in Keenan's mind, until he subconsciously stuck the back of his hand on Riska's forehead.
"Eh, what the hell? You agree that we only sleep, why touch everything?!" Riska brushed off Keenan's hand, her eyes sharpened to highlight Keenan with her upset face.
"I'm sorry, besides, you're so different, so I'm afraid you've got a demon in the village.' right, the serem, when I slept with the devil?" keenan said so lightly.
"You think I'm a demon, huh?" press Riska, without realizing she also tilted her body until now both of them slept facing such a close distance.
"E–eh, that's not it, anyways you suddenly calm and wise, not as usual fierce and judes–" Keenan immediately closed his mouth when he realized that he was speechless.
'Oh, my God, why am I going to let go anyway? Tuh 'kan, his face has changed, smoky and smoky again, ' muttered Keenan's heart, seeing Riska who was already in ferocious fashion again.
"Oh, so you prefer me like that, okay look at it later," challenged Riska, she dropped her body back to lie on her back, then closed her eyes with a grin on her lips.
"Eh, what the hell is that?" confused Keenan, he looked at the face that was now closing his eyes.
Unknowingly she traced her new wife's face, her natural pink lips, her thin-looking cheeks and slightly pointed nose made the girl look beautiful, with all of her blend, she said, black eyes that always settle sharply when open and thin eyebrows as the last sweep of his vision.
'I just realized that she was beautiful too when she was silent like this, her face was calm, not as usual' muttered Keenan's heart.
Finally tonight which is the first night of the two, only they spend with ordinary conversation until the two fall asleep together, in one bed together. Maybe because they were too tired with their activities all day yesterday and also today, Keenan who was not used to the atmosphere in the house was asleep very fast, as well as Riska.
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Because I can't schedule for tomorrow, so I'm up twice deh🙈 Don't on Ge'er ya😂🥰❤❤
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