
Arka opened her coat and sat beside Mita, she saw that the food served on the table was her favorite food. He continued to look at Mita's slumbering face, Arka occasionally stroked the face of the woman who had filled his heart and mind, he could not lie to her heart, his feelings for Mita were still the same as before, although he kept on emphasizing his heart that he hated the woman before him but the shadow of Mita always filled his heart and mind, even though he did not meet her, he continued to see Mita where, where, every morning, day and night the figure of Mita continued to wander beside him, and it felt very difficult and painful for Arka, even he came to see a psychologist.
His gaze turned to the food on the table, although it was cold he could still smell the arousing aroma of cooking. "It turns out that now he can cook," muttered Arka who knew what Mita did from his men who were assigned to monitor the activity of the wife while in the villa.
Arka eagerly began to fill his plate and enjoy the cuisine of the wife. He looks very greedy eating food made by Mita, because he has not enjoyed home cooking like this for a long time.
"It feels pretty good" Arka murmured back into her mouth.
Mita began to look open her eyes, hunger made her wake up, because he had not eaten anything since last afternoon and he was very surprised to see the man next to him who looked very greedy eating the dishes he made, almost not left, and even almost not left, Mita could only gawk at Arka's behavior already like a person who had not eaten for three days. While Arka does not realize that Mita is watching her, she only focuses on the food in front of her.
"Is it delicious?" mita asked while watching Arka who moved all the achem vegetables to her plate.
"Hm .." replied Arka who was still not aware that Mita was awake.
"Do you like it?" ask Mita back.
"Hm."
"Even if you like it very much, but at least leave it to me too, you're really a cruel husband, don't you know that I haven't eaten since noon, either," grumbled Mita while looking at Arka annoyed.
Arka instantly stopped her eating and looked at Mita sharply. "Are you stupid to let yourself starve, what if your ulcer relapses? Don't let you get sick and trouble me." said Arka looks very angry, but implied worry in every word ketus word he threw at Mita, because he knows that Mita has a history of stomach acid.
"Why are you just silent? Eat fast, and don't think that if I'm worried about you, I just don't want you to get sick before doing your job as my wife" Arka said.
"Sadly, I've never had such thoughts cruel master, cruel man like you how could worry about me, even you almost kill me," said Mita, who only dared to speak in her heart.
"Until when will you just shut up, eat quickly," said Arka back, while he was done with the food, he really finished the dishes made by Mita without remaining a bit.
"How can I eat, while all the food has been spent," murmured Mita, but it can still be heard by Arka.
"You can eat something else, and it's not made for me, anyway" Arka said, asking the waiter to warm the food on the table for Mita.
"But–"
"Don't eat a lot of protest there, besides your cooking is not so good, it also tastes very strange," said Arka cut Mita's speech.
"It's not good but he's up to the end of it all," said Mita.
"Keep spicy food away from my wife" Arka said flatly as she reminded the waiter who was about to bring food on the table to warm up.
"Okay, sir," replied the servant bowing his head.
"Don't be too fierce on them Ar, their kasian must be tired," said Mita.
Mita could only sigh at Arka's words, she understood very well the meaning of Arka's words that were fixed on her.
the waiter had finished warming the food for Mita and put it on the table, Mita who was hungry just ate the food that the waiters served her. Not to forget also Arka asked the waiter to make a glass of milk for the wife.
Getting such treatment from Arka made Mita's heart beat fast at first he felt that he was being noticed by Arka, but she realized that all the treatment she got was because her husband did not want to be bothered by her if until the stomach acid recurred.
Arka silently watched Mita who looked a little uncomfortable while eating, because her long hair was broken. He woke up and tied Mita's long hair that fell forward.
"Can you tie your hair before eating so you can be more comfortable," arka said while tying Mita's hair with a rubber band that she always carries on her wrist since knowing Mita who always looks uncomfortable when eating, because Mita who rarely ties her hair.
Arka clucked in his heart, even a small habit like this was still attached to his memory, even after Mita left, he still carried the rubber band with him.
"Next time don't do this again, I don't want to misunderstand your sweet treatment, treat me as before, as you treat the woman you hate so much, she said, let's keep walking on our own path, I don't want to be lulled and expect something that is impossible to reach by a woman like me," said Mita then left Arka who looked at her confused, and then left her, I don't know what Mita's words just now mean.
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At midnight the sleepless Arka quietly sneaks into Mita's room.
"Thank God .. he's asleep," muttered Arka.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he found Mita who looked very sound, with Arka's slow steps closer to the bed, just as she was about to lie down, Mita suddenly gasped for breath with hunting breath.
"Don't, please don't touch me, please .. ja–ngan ..." murmured Mita with her eyes closed. It seems like he's having a nightmare.
Arka looks panicked and tries to wake Mita up.
"Mita wakes up, Mit .." said Arka trying to wake Mita whose breathing is getting breathless with sweat soaking her face.
He continues to shake Mita's body so that she wakes up from her nightmares.
"Hey, what's wrong with you, get up ... Mita Rastanty's!" Arka grew increasingly panicked, and involuntarily mentioned Mita's name in a snapping tone.
ja–ngan ..." murmured Mita with her eyes starting to open slightly.
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