
By morning, Alya woke up to do the routine as usual. Before performing his duties in the kitchen, he went to his son's room to see him.
Rayn is still sleeping, Alya continues to prepare breakfast for her husband.
Dimas approached his wife who was cooking. "Is Rayn awake?"
"No, yet" Alya replied as she stirred the fried rice.
"I want to build it" said Dimas.
"Where are you taking Rayn?"
"Any walk around this complex."
"Wake up!"
"You're not traveling with us?"
Alya shrank the stove fire and turned to her husband, "Mas, take me? Tumben once."
"Don't say much, quickly finish your cooking we take a walk this morning!"
"Alright, Mas!"
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Rayn had woken up and changed clothes, the three were walking around the house complex happened to be a holiday so the streets were not too crowded even though the clock had shown at half seven in the morning.
Along the way Dimas carried Rayn, even occasionally his hands clasped his wife's hands when he was about to cross.
Alya gave her smile as her husband's hands clasped her tightly even though just crossing over was certainly a rare thing.
"You don't want to shop?"
"We shop at the market?" ask Alya.
"Yes." Yeah."
"I never shop to the market, all this time you're always shopping for kitchen needs."
Dimas was silent because indeed as long as they married his wife never got the shopping money just pocket money. The kitchen needs she would have her parents' domestic assistants to spend it on.
"Mas!"
"Let's go shopping together!"
"But it was Mas Dimas who bid, huh?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Almost 30 minutes they surround the market buying kitchen necessities.
"We'll just take a taxi!" dimas.
Alya just followed her husband's advice.
Upon arrival at home, Alya brought groceries to the kitchen. Dimas also did the same thing because it was also carrying 2 plastic bags containing chicken and citrus fruits.
"I want to compile these materials, Mas invited Rayn to play first, yes!" alya.
"You took care of the groceries, let me take Rayn's bath" Dimas said.
"Can Mas Dimas bathe her?"
"I'm going to try it" said Dimas.
A few minutes later, Alya who had finished composing groceries in the kitchen cabinet and refrigerator, fried 2 eggs and made warm tea stepped into his son's room.
From the mouth of the door, Alya stood watching her husband who was wearing Rayn's clothes.
Dimas lifted up his son's body and carried it.
Alya threw her smile at her husband.
Dimas returned his wife's smile.
"Here let me carry him, Mas Dimas go have breakfast" said Alya.
"I'll have breakfast after the shower" Dimas said.
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Finished Dimas and Alya took a bath, the two enjoyed breakfast together next to them and Rayn was sitting at the baby stroller.
"I'd like to take you to a restaurant later that night" Dimas opened the conversation at breakfast.
"Eat dinner at the restaurant?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Rayn's coming?"
"She's going to be with my mom for a while" replied Dimas.
"Mas Dimas wants to see a client?"
"No."
"Is there really an event that Mas Dimas took me to dinner at the restaurant?"
"There's no show, I just want to take you."
"Mas Dimas wasn't looking, was he?"
Dimas shook his head.
"Why did Mas Dimas suddenly invite me to eat?"
"I want to have a conversation with you. Wasn't it during our marriage that I'd never taken you out to eat together?"
Alya smiled haru.
"Later in the afternoon we will shop for clothes in the mall," said Dimas.
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Rayn was picked up by the rose from this afternoon.
Dimas pulled out a chair and let his wife sit down.
Alya looked so happy to see the romantic attitude shown by her husband.
Dimas sat opposite his wife.
"Mas, I didn't expect you to be romantic either," Alya's eyes looked teary.
Dimas thrust out a piece of tissue, "Remove those tears!"
Alya grabbed the tissue that her husband had proffered and wiped the corner of the eye.
"I'm taking you to dinner because I want to apologize" Dimas said.
"Sorry?" Alya frowned.
"I've wasted you all along and never appreciated your struggles" Dimas said.
"Mas Dimas now loves me?" alya asked so excitedly.
"For that I'm sorry too" Dimas replied.
Alya's smile faded away.
"I can't love you at all, but I will strive to be a good husband and father" Dimas promised.
Alya smiled faintly.
Dimas began to enjoy the dishes he ordered as well as Alya cutting meat with no spirit.
Dimas noticed his wife's seemingly cheerless attitude. "Are my words wrong?"
Alya shook quickly.
Dimas continued eating.
There was no conversation between the two until they finished eating.
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At 9 p.m., Dimas and Alya pick up Rayn by chance the two cross paths with the newlyweds in front of the entrance of Ivan's residence house.
"Well, it seems happy again," Tria said glanced at her sister-in-law.
Alya just smiled faintly.
"Where, Brother?" Tria asked Dimas.
"It just so happened after dinner together" he replied.
"Now Brother Dimas and Kak Alya are getting more familiar, it is also true that people say that love grows over time" said Tria.
"Yes, hopefully the relationship between the two of us is getting closer but you can't be mistaken that initially love can end with separation" said Alya smiling grin.
"Sister Alya pray that my relationship with Mas Azzam is not good?" tuding Tria's.
"No, I'm just reminding you. Come on Mas Dimas we go home, sorry Rayn is sleepy!" take Alya to walk to the car first.
Dimas said goodbye to Tria and her husband, and soon followed his wife.
"Basar brother-in-law does not know himself, thank God he married my brother if he was not already a bum!" Tria grumbling.
"Here you go, don't get angry when you get old!" chirps Azzam.
"So if I'm old, Mas Azzam won't?"
"I will love you until we are separated by death" replied Azzam.
"Oh, husband. Love you more!" Tria hugged Azzam's body and the two entered the house.
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Along the way, Alya chose silence. Looking at the street from the window glass while holding Rayn who had fallen asleep.
Dimas noticed his wife's changed attitude from the restaurant.
"Alya, you're okay, right?"
Alya did not answer.
"Alya, why did you just shut up?"
"I'm so sleepy, today is so tiring."
"You're sure it's just sleepy or tired, not holding on to feelings of anger or whatever" Dimas said.
Alya was silent again.
"Well, I won't ask any more" Dimas said, speeding up his vehicle.
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