Young Master Amnesia
Part 153 ~ Exact home
At 10 pm, when everyone should have slept in their own soft mattress. Eril had just returned home after taking care of some of the work given by Cakra. The man really worked seriously to earn a lot of salary and please Rahma and Arhan who of course need a living from him.
Eril got out of the car after parking it safely. He walked towards the rented door and knocked three times. The knock was intentionally slow so as not to disturb the sleep of his little son. Eril's smile expands when he sees the rented door open and displays Rahma's beautiful smile.
The fatigue felt by Eril seemed to evaporate just like seeing the welcome of the wife who was very peaceful and calm. He stepped in and then kissed Rahma's forehead making the woman slightly blush, proving Rahma directly lowered her head.
"I'm glad I'm home" said Rahma. The woman kissed the back of her husband's hand.
"Sorry to worry you." Eril smiled, started to open his suit and was about to keep it in the rattan chair, but it was grabbed by Rahma.
"No need to apologize, Mom. Yes, did you have dinner? I deliberately cooked something but it's cold, I'll heat it first."
"I happen to not have eaten. Heat up, I take a shower first" replied Eril. The man passed to the room followed by Rahma who was carrying her husband's suit.
To be honest, Eril had already eaten dinner alone outside because he was very hungry and could not go home. However, wanting to appreciate Rahma making something for her, she would eat even though her stomach was full. The man rushed to the bathroom to clean himself, then put on a nightgown and followed the wife in the kitchen.
The absence of a dining table, makes Rahma and Eril have to lesehan to have dinner together.
"After I'm not too busy, we look for a more decent contract" said Eril in the middle of his eating activities.
Rahma who had been focusing on the plate, now looked up to look at her husband who was talking. "A less comfortable in this contract?"
"Not me, but you. At least we should have a more decent home than this. One more thing, I'll try to buy a house for us as soon as possible."
"Mass?"
"No need to praise me, I'm a dream husband." Eril blinked his eyes teasingly.
"It turns out I can laugh too." Rahma laughing. "But I don't want to praise, but on the lips of the mas there is a stain of food. Let me clean it up." Rahma moved and got closer to Eril, rubbing the corner of the man's lips to remove the soy sauce stain.
"You're embarrassing me."
"Why should you be ashamed, my mom? We're a couple of husband and wife." Rahma smelled a smile.
Talks continued between them until they finally finished eating. Instead of going straight to sleep, Eril instead sat in a rattan chair while enjoying the candy provided by Rahma in a jar. Not because of Rahma's initiative, but Eril who asked.
"If you're used to smoking, I don't mind. Do not force yourself" said Rahma. The woman thought Eril ate candy instead of cigarettes, but it was wrong. Enjoying sweets after eating has been the habit of Eril since childhood.
"I've never tasted that thing, Rahma. Snacking on candy has become my hobby." Eril stretched out his hand, then dragged Rahma's chair to get closer.
"I'm not sleepy yet, tell me about your activities today!" eril pinta.
"My activities?" Rahma frowned, trying to remember what interesting thing she was going to tell her husband. The woman was about to groan in response, but was snuffed out when her memory was fixed on that afternoon, where she had a guest. "Last noon, Wildan came to the house, but not for long because I did not allow him to enter the house. I also said my husband was very jealous."
Eril's forehead shriveled. "Wildan's your ex-husband?"
"Yes, Mum."
"You still love him?" ask Eril.
Rahma fell silent, she did not want to lie but also did not want to hurt Eril.
"Roman?"
"I feel comfortable with you, Mom. I'm starting to love you too" Rahma replied. Instead of lying, he chose to reveal his heart.