Wedding Agreements
63. Aggressively

“ Bik Ina , please don't tell Oma anything about last night, yes. I know bik Ina is running errands from Oma to report anything here.” 

Bik Ina was clearly glaring at Aryan while serving him breakfast this morning. Fortunately, the woman had not spoken to Oma Herlina.

“ Good Young master.” 

“ While I can still cope, there is nothing to worry about. Nara it's my responsibility, so if there's anything it's also me who will handle.”

Aryan's speech as well as a subtle ultimatum to bik Ina. Aryan began to limit any information even if it was just news for his own grandmother.

Jonas has already made two appointments for Aryan today. Aryan himself is still waiting for Nara to wake up and make sure he has breakfast and takes medicine from his hands. 

Nara herself had just woken up when Aryan was well dressed. Waiting patiently to sit on the edge of the bed, Aryan did not deliberately open the window curtain of her room so that Nara could sleep without being disturbed by the morning sun.

“ Already awake?” 

Nara blinked as Aryan was the first sight she saw.

“ What time?” asked Nara in a hoarse voice. 

“ New at eight.” 

“ Hah !” Nara woke up her body in a hurry. “ I'm late !”

“ Heyy, shhhttt ! Vacation first, the doctor said you still have to bedrest, right ? “ Aryan held Nara's body from carelessly moving.

“ I'm not a sick person !”

“ El !” Aryan returns to arrest Nara when her wife still stubbornly wants to get up and go to fashion school. 

“ I don't want to be denied.  Today I also took a day off work to accompany you all day at home. Want to eat now? I asked Bik Ina to get it, huh?” 

“ Not Hungry yet!”

“ Shht !” Aryan who had moved then put the index finger to the front of his lips.” Don't argue.”

“ Hiisshhh, start forcers ! “ grumbled Nara annoyed then woke herself out of the room to clean herself and change clothes in her own room. 

Aryan and Ina enter the room with breakfast for Nara when the room is empty. Before long Nara appeared with fresh condition and half wet hair.

“ Young mistress, please have breakfast. Aunty deliberately added a little portion, spent, yes.”

Nara just nodded while putting on a forced smile. He felt like a sick man who served it all and stayed sitting sweetly enjoying. Aryan himself prepared any medicines and vitamins that Nara should take this morning.

“ Eehhmm, bik Ina. Please after this move all of Nara's stuff here. Starting today the front room is no longer used.”

“ Hahh ! What ?” Nara is increasingly confused by Aryan's sudden arrangement and without consulting him first.

“ Why? Is something weird? Wanna get to when we wara wiri to two different rooms. This room is more than spacious for us to live together. The closet is also still loose if only added your goods.”

“ In what order anyway? Can you not be too organized like this ? I feel weird, Ar.”

Aryan, who ignored his wife's protest, took a spoon and began to feed a tablespoon of food to his wife's lips. “ Let's eat.”

“ I can eat by myself. Don't treat me like a sick person !”

Aryan eventually relents and lets Nara eat alone but still in her room. Three grains of vitamins have been lined up neatly and Nara just drank it.

“ Today I went to the hospital briefly for a blood test. Hopefully it will improve soon. Not until noon is back. What do you want to buy?”

“ Nothing,” answered Nara flatly while eating her breakfast until nothing was wasted and Aryan was still faithfully waiting beside her.

“ Time don't want something? Ask once in a while, El. I want to know what you want.”

“ If I ask you to see your mama, would you like ?” nara replied as usual with the sewot until it made Aryan smile at himself looking at her.

“ I'm working on, but not anytime soon. I need some time. My relationship with my mom is not as simple as you see.” Aryan looked gloomy at this moment.

Nara, who is already close to Ayana, now seems to ask Aryan to fight the ego that he maintained for years.

Aryan is now ready to go with Jonas after making sure Nara has eaten and taken the medicine. 

“ Today stay at home, okay, Later I rearrange your schedule with tutors.”

Nara nodded obediently to the point of making Aryann anxious to pinch her cheek. 

Arriving at the hospital, Aryan who did not want to linger there immediately did a series of tests for hepatitis B disease that either he got from where so it could be transmitted to his wife.

While waiting for the results to come out, Aryan then met with a psychiatrist to conduct therapy around emotional control that had always bothered him. Aryan wants to turn into a man who can control his own feelings and thoughts.

It was already noon when Aryan who was declared safe from the virus returned home and enthusiastically wanted to give good news to his wife.

“ El , I have good news, here's ! “ exclaimed Aryan when she opened the door and found Nara asleep on the living room sofa with the television on and her phone also lit up with a fashion show video.

Not wanting to wake up, Aryan left his wife lying there without moving her. Aryan himself now chooses to work at home and then sit at the work desk which he moved closer to the living room in order to still see the position of his wife. 

Jonas has set up laptop and other devices for Aryan who is meeting virtually from home.

The man began to show a serious face while working despite being at home. Call after call also colored the day, until the sound snapped out of who now surprised Nara who then looked up to turn her face to Aryan who worked so noisy near the middle room.

“ Hiss ! Elementary ! Still, cruel people want to be flanked also will not change !” nara grumbled that Aryan was already interrupting his rest.

” Ridiculously rest but he himself even interfered!”

Nara stopped her steps towards the room and closed the door. Aryan did not even notice Nara passing in front of him because it was so serious.

Nara eventually settles into bed while playing her cell phone looking for anything on the internet until there is one thing that then makes her hold her saliva.

“ What is this? How looks so good.”

A video from a food vlogger got him interested.” Duhh, how delicious he eats. Make drooling. But where is this? Ck !” 

The time is getting late, Aryan is still struggling with one meeting to another. Nara comes out of the room and still finds Aryan super busy with his loyal Jonas nearby.

Nara bit her lower lip as she went back and forth she was eager to call her husband. Not daring to disturb, Nara just tried to walk slowly in front of him, but Aryan was not sensitive to see it. 

Until a few minutes passed, Nara was still pacing back and forth in front of her husband who was not even looking up.

Nara became restless, because she wanted to call but between fear and prestige. But his desire was no longer stifled. I don't know where he wanted to eat bakmi like he saw just now.

Until then Jonas who saw it with a parched face,” Mistress, you need something?”

“ Sister, Jo...” Nara only dared to point towards Aryan and Jonas immediately patted Aryan's arm slowly. 

“ Yes, El? Do you need anything ? What did you call Jonas?” Aryan turned off his video camera immediately and shifted his laptop slightly.

“ Brother Jo,” replied Nara sounds so spoiled.

“ Hehh, Jonas ! Since when do you play big sister with my wife !”

Jonas was immediately downcast afraid of not daring to answer when Aryan then moved from his desk.

“ Why? Is anyone sick?”

Nara shook her head and showed the video on her phone. “ I want this. That's exactly this.”

“ Bakmi carts ? All right, I asked Jonas to find.”

“ Do not want ! I'll find it myself ! Must be this father, not another seller !” 

Aryan until gawking with Nara's sudden request.” Jo, have the manager continue the meeting !” aryan's orders later.

Now Aryan drives his own car with Nara beside him armed with a video that is not how clear it is. Just a road without a number of places, Aryan is now down the capital road in the afternoon is so dense even though the sun has not sunk.

Arriving at the intended road, Aryan was even confused because he did not find the cart that Nara wanted. “ El, we buy bakmi in other places only, yes ? We've been waiting for almost half an hour. The brother of the cart is not always passing on the same road.”

“ Do not want ! The other one definitely feels not as good as the one in the video !” 

“ All bakmi is also the same El it feels also so aja.”

“ If you don't want to wait let me wait alone !” ketus Nara began to sewot. 

Until then Aryan went down and asked anyone who was there by showing the video. But Aryan did not get a satisfactory answer.

“ El, said the bakmi seller people were traveling around not only here. Let's find another one, yeah.”

“ How do you bargain for me anyway, Ar !” annoyed Nara who began to urgency so arouse Aryan emotions as much as possible he tried to hold. 

“ Okay, okay. We'll wait right here. What do you want to eat first for a stomach wedge?”

“ Don't want anything else !” 

A man then knocked on the car door and asked Aryan to leave immediately because his vehicle had already made a solid road by stopping too long on the side of the road. 

Finally Aryan drove his car away slowly while looking in all directions who knew the noodle cart that Nara asked to pass by. Aryan again turned his car now on the minimarket page and asked anyone he met.

“ Wow, this bakmi is night out, Mas. This clock does not exist.”

“ Nights ? “ Aryan sighs tired.” What time's night, huh?”

“ Wait only nine or ten nights. It's still kesorean.”

Aryan now patted his own eel too late looking for a bakmi only. Back in Nara's car was getting sullen. 

“ El, said the father, bakmi like this has only been around nine nights. It's only five o'clock, how?”

Unexpectedly, Nara is now crying like a child who sulks not getting what she wants. Aryan himself was confused how to calm him. 

Until then they were forced to wait in the minimarket yard and Aryan until it ran out of almost a pack of cigarettes just to wait for food that is not how much. Even Nara refused when Aryan bought anything as a temporary hunger prop.

Aryan was tired of waiting until he sat down on the minimarket terrace, back in the car until an obscure chat with the parking attendant.

Finally the bakmi cart that awaited passed also at ten pm and Aryan immediately blocked when there were other prospective buyers who were also waiting. 

“ Fathers are in this video, right ? “ 

The mustachioed man who had just parked his wagon then nodded. 

“ Huuhh !” Aryan sighed in relief. “ Please make for my wife first ! I paid ten times over , my wife is again pregnant !”

“ Oohh, again cravings yes ?”

Aryan had ruffled the waist of the building's foreman and watched the noodle seller cook just one serving for Nara. Two hundred thousand pieces of money were given Aryan to the noodle seller and then rushed to the parked car since the afternoon.

“ El, See this noodles are —"

Aryan opens the car door on Nara's side, which turns his wife to sleep because she is tired of waiting. 

“ Yahh, pity to overslept.” Aryan opens a packet of noodles to provoke the aroma so that Nara wakes up.

“ El, wake up dong. Nih, the official according to the request of the princess. Eat first, I bribe , huh?” 

But instead of waking up, Nara squirms her husband's hand while still closed. 

“ Eeenghh, sleepy !” nara's jolt to make Aryan aghast. 

“ Jeez , El. You no longer know me, do you?” 

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