Wrong Memininang
The Part 16
"Om ..." call Yuki half-screaming. The man was silent, but slowly his steps approached Yuki. Standing before him was less than two meters away. His eyes scanned the girl's body from head to toe. Asher gets closer, Yuki believes that now the look on his face looks not okay.
Asher was silent in a place with their distance so close. The eyes of the two intertwined for a few seconds before Yuki finally threw his face in the other direction unable to stare at the man's black eye bead.
The girl closed her resigned eyes as Asher's hand moved towards her face.
"You sick?"
Please Asher .. Don't care about me.
Highlight his eyes softened, thank God it turned out Asher only touched the forehead. Yuki petrified in his place, immediately then shook his head slowly.
"I brought food for you, I ate it?" said the man smiling gently.
Yuki gawked for a moment listening to the man's words. Then Asher left his room.
Yuki still couldn't believe what happened a few seconds ago. Why does he have such a double personality. Sometimes he is very cold and indifferent, but some moments can go back to being sweet. Yuki increasingly did not understand what the man wanted.
Yuki closed her tired eyes, lying on the bed not knowing why today was so comfortable. The hunger that had been hunting lost has changed with sleepiness.
Yuki just wanted to melt his eyes slowly and maybe already in the subconscious, but because a loud pounding room door was able to keep him awake instantly.
"Darling ...."
A call from outside the door that sounds friendly. That girl
sharpen its rung.
"Darling .... " It sounds so clear again.
The call became clearer, softer and closer.
Yuki thinks the man is calling Zumi's sister. A magic word Asher never said to himself.
The door to Yuki's room was shaken from the outside, she didn't know what the intention of the man coming into her room was. Especially with a call that the girl thinks is unusual and sounds strangely laughable
"Honey .. mama's phone, want to talk," said the man gently.
Asher put away his phone for a moment and whispered. "Don't mess around and complain about nothing. Talking is only good."
It's true, the man called me dear just for acting to sound sweet in front of his mother.
Highlight his eyes sharply watching Yuki who was chatting. He occasionally glances and hints at the hand so that Yuki does not complain.
"Assalamu'alaikum darling ... what else?" That's Yuki's martua over there.
"Waalaikum salam, thank God good mah. Mama how are you? When's home?" ask Yuki politely.
"It's good enough, slowly start to look the difference baby. Doain mama cepet healed so you can cepet go home and gather with you. Thank you if mom comes home later, mom is surprised by your pregnancy. Aamin ...."
"Yes Ma."
Yuki nodded even though she was sure that Mama Rianti did not see her. However, in his heart of course he did not agree. Yuki was just confused as to what to answer.
"Rapidly healed ma," Yuki's prayer sincerely.
"Thank you, Asher."
Tut calls are closed.
Yuki let out a long breath. While Asher, Yuki saw the man smiling while looking at the look on his unfriendly face. Yuki saw that the man was still busy researching the contents of Yuki's slightly changed room. Yes the girl shifted her study table to another place, a place where it directly faced towards the outside window.
"Sorry Om, please get out of my room, I want a break," flat-eyed Yuki Pinta.
The man smiled and said ....
"Didn't you hear the message from Mom?"
"What message?" yuki's question did not understand Asher's intention.
Asher smiled again.
"Om .. don't mess around," Yuki said, seeing as Asher's body moves closer to her, the man eroded the distance.
"I .. will realize my mother's wish" said the man smiling.
"I'll be very angry if you dare to do so," salak Yuki looked at him fiercely. The gadit shone a fierce spotlight on the man in front of her, who she said was her husband.
"You can't reject me, we're a legitimate couple in the eyes of law and religion."
"But I don't want to make any physical contact with you, I hate you, I don't want to, I want a divorce" Yuki chanted.
Asher growled angrily, his jaw began to harden, and his teeth slapped ready to smash anything in front of him. Highlight his eyes sharply unsheathed onto the girl's face. Asher grapples Yuki's chin violently and kisses the girl greedily.
Throw away Yuki's tears under the cry of the sting of time. Asher was silent for a moment when his girl was stunned, his emotions disappeared and changed. Their gazes were rubbed against each other with a circle of tears still welling up on her white cheeks.
In his swab slowly Yuki tears with her fingers, then Asher exhales violently and walks out of the room without the slightest word.
Yuki's body slumped onto the marble floor. The girl was stunned in place, hugging her knees to support the face that was still flooded with tears. Yuki's shoulders rhymed up and down according to the intensity of her cries.
Long she cried, cried because she hated, hated her husband's attitude, hated his life and hated her weak self. Slowly Yuki stood up memorizing the bed and melted her eyes, hoping to find happiness tomorrow morning.
Tok tok tok tok
Yuki woke up to the sound of knocking on the door. He heard bi Tami calling out his name. Half-lazy the girl got out of bed and opened the door.
"Non Yuki .. awaited breakfast under Non. Non Zumi and Mr. Asher are already waiting at the dinner table."
"Yes bi, a minute. I'll take a shower." Bi Tami nodded then walked out.
Yuki doesn't care whether Asher and Zumi wait for breakfast or not. Intentionally the girl lingered for a bath for almost half an hour and then she came down. Yuki see, Asher and Zumi have not started eating her morning meal yet.
"For Yuki ..." said brother Zumi sweet. The madam was always so gentle like that, making Yuki even more fed up and puffed up.
"By the side" Yuki replied with a smile that he was forced to display.
It's free that Yuki is thin and cold, brother Zumi stays with a gentle and friendly fashion always.
Hah deserved Asher so much to love her, The woman was always gentle.
Yuki lyrics cold man next to brother Zumi, he just fell silent. His hands are busy playing with cell phones.
"What side dish would you like to eat breakfast with?"
"Anything dear .. just take it in moderation. I have to rush to the office, waiting for an unimportant person is just a waste of time" Asher said.
The man spoke without looking at Yuki, but he was sure the words were only for him.
Yuki had been choked to hear it, trying to hold back the anger that started rumbling in the chest. The man in front of him did not have feelings and until now would not understand the feelings for him.
After finishing breakfast, Asher left immediately. As usual Zumi kissed her hand and Asher replied with a fond kiss on her forehead. Yuki was used to seeing the scene, the girl was used to being ignored, slowly feeling that she had died. Disappointed and hurt.
After Asher left for work, Yuki went straight to his room, a few minutes later Zumi's sister came into his room after knocking on the door.
"Yuki ... No bully brother?" the woman screamed from behind the door.
"So, what's wrong?" yuki said softly, still focused with drawing paper on his study table.
"Well, your image is really good Ki, your design is cool," said Zumi, smiling broadly at the pattern he had created.
"What's wrong, he said?"
Zumi cleared his throat for a moment. Yuki caught a nervous face and worried for her brother.
"Ki .. can you get used to preparing all the needs of Asher," the woman asked with a shady look.
Yuki was speechless, still a little confused by Zumi's words.
"I've got an office out of town, so I'm going to stay for the next few days, please help Asher every day. Prepare his office clothes, breakfast, and other necessities, "please Brother Zumi.
"How long brother," asked the girl curiously, he felt helping Asher's needs was a bad idea.
"Some days, I tipped Asher yes, his diet is very messy. I see he's also a lot of thought, I'm sure you can cheer him up."
"Well!"
Entertaining Asher. bad idea.