
Sela was still dumbstruck by a request from her husband. What he heard was like a dream, his mind.
"Sir Zakka seriously, I call brother Zakka with a call sa-sa-honey."
"Yes, sa-yang. Just do it, you'll get used to it." Zakka said lightly, Sela herself felt distress as she swallowed her saliva.
"Yes, yeah." Sela replied with a nod of resignation.
"If it's about the handle, how?" sela asked innocently and because of her dead-end mind.
"Yes held, Sela ...." Zakka said, thinking back.
"What's being held, brother." Again, Sela acted with her mind that was difficult to solve.
"Hand, this hand is held. What else would you like to hold if not a hand, maybe something else? hem." Zakka said without hesitation.
Sela again rounded her eyes when she heard the words of her husband.
"It's been, there's no need for that. Better get out of the room now, okay." Zakka said and shamelessly held his wife's hand.
As if getting a strong electric shock, her hand is now being held by her husband. The man who has legally become her husband, although both consider it only as a temple.
Sela was still stunned and somewhere her mind was now, what she thought seemed far from reality.
"Why again?" zakka asked as she waved her hand before his wife's face.
"It's okay, brother, let's get out." Sela replied and asked him to come out, Zakka again holding his wife's hand.
'I must be able, to heal from this wounded heart and this injury to my feet.' Inner Zakka while holding his wife's hand.
Sela herself tries to win over her mind, hoping that everything will be okay and ends up lying before her husband's family.
"Good night all .." Zakka said to her family members.
"Night too, son .. Here, let's sit down together. Son Sela, do not hesitate in this house. Now you're part of the Wilyam family." Maura's mother said, Sela smiled shyly.
"Yes, Ma. Thank you very much." Sela replied a little nervously, the article never set foot in a respectable family.
At that moment, Sela helped her husband to sit down. Then she sat down next to her husband.
Embarrassed, Sela tried to remain calm. Even though his heartbeat was racing. A friendly smile that Sela could do.
"The two of you are really very compatible, hopefully the lasting of your relationship. Omma is so happy right now, no lonely grandchildren anymore." Omma said while choosing a food menu that was liked by him.
"Grandfather is as happy as Omma, for there is no longer a lonely granddaughter." Grandpa Angga said.
"Already, we enjoy dinner first. After that, just talk." Said Omma Qinan, the others answering him in unison. Then take turns taking each other's portion menu.
Sela, who felt she had become the wife of Zakka, painstakingly took her for her husband and also for herself.
"eat food. Look, they can all be suspicious." The whisper of Zakka near his wife's ear.
As long as he was surprised, he immediately fed himself. Zakka resumed his dinner.
After a long time in the dining room, one by one leave the dining room.
"You finish the food first, after that you can join in the dining room. If you want to go back to the room, it's okay. You two must be tired and tired, relaxing in the room is fine." Mother Maura's words.
"Yes, Ma." Reply both.
Now there is Sela and Zakka who are still in the dining room, the others have moved to the family room.
"Don't daydream much in this house, there they'll all suspect us." Say Zakka while chewing food while giving a message for his wife to be remembered.
"Sorry, I was right outside my daydream. It's like a dream if I'm married, that's all. You see, I'm still very young for the age of marriage." Sela replied while enjoying her dinner.
"If you feel any objection, I can derail." Zakka said, Sela turned to her husband and looked at him.
"No, I promised myself. I will accompany Brother Zakka until he recovers." Sela said, Zakka smiled at Sela.
'Well, why am I so nervous. It turns out that brother Zakka is really cute, what else if the path is perfect. It must look perfect, too. Sela oh Sela, you are self-conscious. This man in front of you is just a charade, don't freak out your freak.' Inner Sela who was still staring at Zakka with clinging.
'What's wrong with me? why does this woman make me feel comfortable, aaah! you are forgetting, not looking for a wife.' Inner Zakka cursed herself.
"Sir Zakka, I'm done." Said Sela disperse her husband's daydream.
"Ah yes, I forgot. We're gonna hang out with Mama and the others or go back to the room."
"I'm ashamed to hang out with your family, I'm not used to it. I'd like to rest in the room, if you want to hang out with them, that's okay." Sela replied, Zakka nodded to understand the position of his wife as a new family in the family residence.
"It's okay, let's go back to the room."
"We?" asked Sela again forgot if she was husband and wife and lived one room.
"Who are we, who else? what does the family say if we are different? hem." Zakka answered a little with a question from his wife.
"Ah yes yes, I just remembered if we were husband and wife. Sela .. sela, bod*oh this is you." Sela blamed herself.
"Hem, you are. Prolonged amnesia." Say Zakka and get up from his seat. Likewise with Sela who also stood up and helped her husband.
"Let's go into the room." Take Zakka, Sela nodded and walked along.
Up in the room, again Sela's heart rate again beat very fast. Plus Zakka locked the door, Sela's mind turned out to be unbecoming.
"If you want to rest, just rest. I want to sit back in my office. Oh yeah, tomorrow accompany me to the road exercise. Not long after, his training was still in this home environment. So, take a break." Zakka said, Sela just nodded.
Having no other choice and unable to sleep, Sela chose to sit back while busying herself with her phone.