You Are My Sunshine
The Part 249
They eat dinner in a romantic atmosphere pus shahdu. Dara put a glass of orange juice that half of its contents had moved into her stomach, then took a piece of tissue available on the table to wipe her mouth. He seemed so satisfied and happy, while waiting for dessert to be served, Wira reopened the conversation after making sure Dara finished swallowing her food.
“Ehm... darling, there is something I want to ask.”
“Iya Mas, what is it?” answer Dara.
“Do you really love me?” ask the hero in a serious tone.
Dara felt astonished, why did her husband suddenly ask so. “Of course, why did Mas question the exact answer..” sahut Dara with a face full of questions that are clearly drawn.
“You know, how to love me ?” he asked again still with the same expression, as well as his brown iris which threw an unreadable flat gaze.
“Actually what does all these questions mean, does Mas doubt me?” Dara seemed offended by the question posed to her.
“I never doubted you, just what you did yesterday behind my back is the same as stating that you do not love me,” he said firmly.
Dara instantly froze, lowered her gaze, squeezed her interlocking hands and bit her lips. Dara thought Wira did not know about it, because since yesterday her husband has never mentioned the incident where he intends to go to find his family address without consent, although the body language of the Hero when returning home from work was different and seemed suspicious of him. “Ma-sorry...” watered down while looking down deep.
“Do you? if you truly love me, do not jeopardize your own condition. That's all I ask," Wira said slowly but stressed her every word.
“I confessed wrongly. But all that I did was not without reason. Mas asked me to continue to be patient only I was no longer able to hold it, if Mas knew how long I waited to find a bright spot about the traces of my origin, I hope Mas understood my reason for breaking your message,” clearly Dara carefully while venturing to return the sharp gaze of Wira even with timid.
“What truth? about what?” Dara squinted her eyes not understanding.
“About your parents.”
Degs….
Dara gasped, opening her eyes in confusion like a daze.
“O-my parents... That means I already know something? w-but why hide it from me, I'm the one who deserves to know, right?” looks like a streak of emotion is starting to flare up.
“I only found out a few days ago, the plan will be conveyed to you after the delivery later, but when I know with recklessness you want to go looking for yourself, I decided to tell you now. Sorry, for trying to hide something from you again, I just don't want your mood to deteriorate after hearing the truth" Wira said.
“Before I told you, like whatever my past will take. I never expected my past story to be wrapped in a sweet story, didn't the children who ended up in orphanages mostly start from a sad story? however, even so I still want to know, about who my family is,” explained Dara without hesitation.
Wira's gaze softened again, she grabbed Dara's hand that was intertwined on the table and squeezed it, channeling her strength and also her affection to Dara. “Sometimes when I did not expect, behind your fragile body stored a soul as fresh as a rock. I'll tell you everything, right now.”
“Tell me as bitter as any reality, I'm ready to hear it.”