Young Girl Wife CEO Duda
The Part 14

"Yesterday why didn't you go abroad to tell me the same?"

Gilang who was preparing to take a shower, stopped going into the bathroom after hearing a question from Belva who was still wrapped under the blanket.

"It was Mama who knew Gilang's sister to Sidney. Mama's got nitip bags all over again," he continued. But his eyes focused on his phone. I don't know what he saw.

"You want a bag too, Bel?"

"Ih, really, even ask what bag would not, anyway? The one who is the problem why Brother Gilang did not talk to me if Kak Gilang wants to go abroad."

Gilang chuckled slowly. Approaching the Belva who started pursing her lips spoiled. The old Belva is back, thought Gilang.

"Papa should be there, Bel. Just because papa is not feeling well, so brother who went there. It was suddenly gone."

"Why do you know that Gilang is abroad?"

"When the call was with Papa you discussed work. Mama heard that brother's in Sidney. Yes, Mama nitip bag all of you said."

"That brother can call Papa. How can't you call me?"

"That's when the quota runs out, Bel."

"Don't nag, deh! Brother Gilang mana may run out of quota."

He laughed again. Since early this morning, it seemed like he had laughed too much in front of Belva.

Still trying to control himself so as not to easily touch Belva at will. It is his right. But Gilang did not want to rush.

Especially now Belva still comes the moon. Ah, nevermind. His head suddenly imagined it. He better take a shower and go to the office before the afternoon to take Belva home to Surabaya.

"Sister take a shower, Bel. Go to the office for a minute. At least until tenth. Later at home used to be the same Mbok, huh?"

"Where is Mama?"

"So Mama sent a message when she left for the airport at six. Want to go to Singapore by plane in the morning because it will be home in the afternoon."

Belva breathed out slowly. He always wanted to be near Gilang. Take Gilang's office, for example. But she realized that their marriage had not been announced. So Belva can't go to Gilang's office.

"Yes, yes" said Belva with a slight annoyance.

"Patience, yes. Just a little to his office."

Belva nodded. After that Gilang can just go to the bath and get ready to go to the office.

***

"Frequently come here, Non. Mother likes it when her children get together. Yesterday was the time Non Belva has not been here, he always asked Den Gilang to invite Non Belva to come here," said Mbok Surti while poking onion sambal Belva request.

"Yes, yes, Mbok?"

"Yes. The mother was very happy when Den Gilang finally wanted to remarry after divorce with Non Micah. But yesterday asau Mbok who should have married Den Gilang was not Non Belva. But yeah nothing. His name is also a soul mate, no one knows."

Belva smiled awkwardly. It should not be him who is Anton and Yunita's son-in-law. But because of a situation that only Gilang and the Belva family know, be Belva who became Gilang's wife.

"This, Non. The sheep have been. Eat a lot, yeah. Den Gilang the message was. Non Belva told me to eat a lot."

Belva's little laugh came out of her lips. The small attention from Gilang he had already felt.

Including things like this. This is how her heart is so happy. His relationship with Gilang is one step better.

Even though since childhood life has been around. I want to eat anything I can. Whether the food is expensive or cheap, all Belva can feel.

But Belva's tongue is indeed a native Indonesian tongue despite having Dutch blood. His favorite onion sambal, lalapan, and tempe fried or other side dishes.

Belva actually does not like the foreign foods that are often consumed by other rich people.

Luckily the housekeeper at Anton's house came from East Java as well. So the taste of the dish Belva asked for was very compatible with her tongue.

"His brother used to live here too, Mbok, when he was Kak Gilang's wife?"

"Ndak, Non. They used to live in their own homes. But yes, it turns out just to cover the actual state of their household. Mbok, no, not a lot of know, yes, Non. As long as they are not in love with each other. But still be betrothed. As a result failed also because Den Gilang who plays women, Non Micah instead fell in love with his own brother-in-law. Ah, Mbok even gossiped, to? It's not good."

Belva laughed a little. "Please, Mbok. Belva won't tell anyone, anyway, if we're gonna get them."

The two laughed together. "But Non Belva need not worry. After the divorce from Non Micah, Den Gilang has changed even better. Mbok can see from his attitude, already willing to pray again, orderly anyway. Even at dawn sometimes go to the mosque. Mbok's happy to see it."

Belva looked at the wall clock attached to the dining room. It's ten o'clock, maybe it's Gilang who just got home from his office. He said he was coming home at ten.

"Mbok, please see who's coming. If Brother Gilang says Belva is here, yes."

"Good, Non."

After a while, Gilang approached Belva who was still at the dining table. Fun eating tempe mendoan dicocolkan to sambal onion that is still left in a small bowl.

"Eat what, Bel? Ih, the sauce is so red. Brother was horrified to see it."

Not yet Belva replied, Gilang has commented on the sambal eaten by Belva.

"Enak tau, Brother. Want to try it?" Belva almost fed Gilang with a little mendoan that has been dicocolat to sambal.

But Gilang immediately dodged. "No, ah. That's a real pedes. Brother does not really like to eat spicy," said Gilang.

"Well, when it's good to know, brother."

"You don't eat that much, Bel. Not good for health."

"I've been safe all this time, brother, eating spikes."

"Safe now. Long ago also the danger loh. Cut back a little, yeah. This is just eating it. I can't stand to see the same smell of chili. Go for a walk, yuk, just a minute."

"Where to go, brother?"

"Later to know. Now wash your hands first."

Like treating a child. Gilang led Belva to the sink, then washed Belva's hands with soap. Until clean, until the taste there is no sambal smell attached to the fingers of the Belva hand.

***

Belva didn't ask Gilang much where he was going. Because as long as you are near Gilang, Belva will be safe.

Belva doesn't know much about Jakarta. All places feel foreign because Belva rarely comes to Jakarta.

Not up to an hour drive, Gilang turned his car to enter the gate of a three-story luxury house.

Complete with a large page. Either front, back or right and left side.

"Whose house, brother?"

"Our house, Bel."

"We?"

Gilang nodded for sure. "Yes. Our house."

"It's not the house that you used to live in with Mikha, is it?" Suddenly Belva regretted his words.

After Gilang was silent for a while and made Belva's heart rattled, afraid that Gilang would be angry, Gilang chuckled. At that time Belva could only breathe a sigh of relief because Gilang laughter sign that he was not angry when Belva offended his past with Micah.

"The house is already sold, Bel. Money to buy this land and brother build this future house."

"So this house was built a long time ago?"

"It was about two months ago. Inside is still empty there is no furniture. We'll fill it together. All your choices are okay. What matters is that you're comfortable living in it."

"Kan, I went to college in Surabaya, brother. Here too how many weeks once."

"Yes as long as you go to Jakarta we stay here, Bel. If you have a family, it's good to live alone this way if you can. Though actually Mama and Papa don't mind if we stay in their house. But with us living alone like this, we will be more independent. Nothing depends on Mom and Dad. More free later."

Belva nodded in understanding. It felt moved when Gilang handed over all the contents of this house to Belva. Although originally this house was made for no one, but in the end Belva who occupied it and took care of everything.

"Why free, brother?"

Suddenly misbehaving. His mistake was saying that. Belva apparently did not understand what is "freeer". His fate is to marry a woman who just graduated high school.

Can't connect yet if invited to discuss something like this.

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I don't know if I can take up two chapters today. 🤣🤣