"What, Uncle? Who are you calling Uncle?" Mahardika frowned.
"Yes, Uncle. Who else am I talking to now? There's no one here but us." The girl spoke curtly, folding her arms across her chest and looking away in different directions. Mahardika felt annoyed and his bloodstream boiled. He wasn't that old yet, to be called an Uncle with a mustache and a pot belly. "Where are you going? Perhaps you want to run away?" Mahardika shouted, which made the girl look away even more. "Come on, admit it! When the others are inside, why are you here?" Mahardika added even more suspiciously. The beautiful girl who was familiarly called Eka, lowered her hand. "What about Uncle? Why are you outside, not inside?" Eka asked, reversing Mahardika's words. The man scratched his non-itchy cheek slightly. "About that..." Mahardika's eyeballs rolled quickly. Searching for an excuse to formulate words. "Why, Uncle? Don't you think Uncle Dika wants to run away too?" Now it was Eka who asked probingly while pointing his index finger right in front of Mahardika. Accusing others, in order to cover up his own mistakes. "What are you talking about? I'm not running away, but I have to take that phone call," Mahardika quickly rebutted. "Ah, excuses. I can read your mind, you actually want to run away because you don't want to marry me? Just admit it, Uncle," Eka continued to corner Mahardika. "Wait a minute! You are wrong. I am not like what you accuse me of. Ah, I know. Perhaps, the one who really wants to run away is you. Confess you!" Now it was Eka who felt cornered. Yes, what Mahardika said was true. However, she couldn't admit it now either. "Then, come, come with me!" Mahardika grasped Eka's wrist very tightly. "Let go, Uncle!" Eka patted Mahardika's hand quite hard, so that the man who wanted to marry her would release his grip. "You can't run away anymore. I will tell your father everything if you try to run away." Mahardika did not care, Eka continued to beat his hands and screamed for release. Even bitten, Mahardika did not feel pain, although there were bite marks there. "Actually, what are your hands made of, why doesn't it hurt when you bite them? Uncle, you're not Iron Man's descendant, are your hands really hard?" Eka grumbled, surprised and resigned because she could not get out of Mahardika's grip. Meanwhile, Mahardika chuckled. Hehehe did not respond to Eka's words, but he was amused by the girl's innocent behavior. He still pulled Eka's hand to enter the house. When they arrived at the living room. Everyone spontaneously stood up with the arrival of two human children who had contradictory traits. Mahardika let go of Eka's hand. "Father... He treats me so rudely," whined Eka, who was immediately enveloped in a daughter's first loving embrace. "What's going on?" asked Teguh Saputra, Eka's father. He dropped a questioning gaze on Mahardika. "I'm sorry, Uncle Teguh, but Eka tried to run away from this house earlier." Now it was Mahardika's turn to complain. Eka, who had wanted to change the facts, held her sentence because Mahardika had already said. "Is what Dika said true?" Teguh asked his beloved daughter. "Really, do you want to run away from this house?" Eka was silent for a million languages, her head bowed in shame. She could not look directly into her father's eyes. She wanted to curse and scold Mahardika for thwarting her plan. Annata, the woman who gave birth to Mahardika, approached her son. "Actually, what happened, dear? Why did you come with Eka?" "Earlier, after making a phone call, Dika saw Eka who was walking sneakily like a thief, towards the gate. Dika caught him and knew that Eka was about to run away," Mahardika explained calmly. Hearing Mahardika's explanation, made Teguh feel embarrassed. He had raised his right hand, about to hit. However, Mahardika immediately prevented him. "Wait, Uncle! Eka is not entirely wrong. Maybe she feels pressured by this marriage," Mahardika said with understanding. Eka raised her head. Mahardika's words drew him to stare at the man in the black suit intently. Long enough because of Mahardika's calm and calming authority, like the sentence that had just been said. Eka felt amazed because according to her, Mahardika seemed to be able to read her heart. "We should listen to what Eka wants first. We can't make decisions that make Eka feel uncomfortable," Mahardika continued to mediate. Teguh, as Eka's father and mother, now loosened her embrace. Touching both cheeks of her beloved daughter. "Now, I want to ask you. Do you have any objection to this marriage? If you do, then you can say it now." Teguh followed Mahardika's words. Annata grasped her only son's hand and smiled proudly. Mahardika blinked his eyes once. Eka did not rush to answer. She was still downcast. No one knows what's on her mind right now. The girl really feels a dilemma now. Seeing Eka who never made a sound, made Mahardika take action again. "If you are not ready, then I am willing to cancel this marriage." Mahardika raised her voice a little to be heard by Eka. "Mahardika!" Bambang Wijaya reacted first. "Grandfather, calm down. I haven't finished talking," Mahardika said without emotion. He dropped a calm gaze on Bambang Wijaya, before finally looking back at Eka there. "I will wait for you to be ready for this marriage. I will not force you to get married on the set date. You are the one living this life. So, you are the one who has to make the decision..." "I'd rather wait, than make someone feel uncomfortable with my presence. Marriage doesn't just bring two people together, it brings two different characters together." Mahardika smiled a little. Her sentences flowed from beginning to end and made her listeners feel calm. Especially Bambang Wijaya. He was the one who had wanted Mahardika to marry Eka from the beginning. "How is it, dear?" Teguh asked again. Eka nodded shyly. "Yes, Father. I am willing to continue this marriage according to the set date." Then she said very softly, after a long silence. Next, Eka looked straight at Mahardika who was smiling there. Eka did not know what magic Mahardika used to make her heart melt. Even though a few moments ago, she planned to run away from home, to cancel the wedding. How big is Mahardika's charm?The long-awaited day arrived.The room had been decorated in such a way that it looked like a fairy tale in the real world. Under the pouring rain, it did not dampen the spirits of the two families and the invited guests who had filled the room. Mahardika was sitting face to face with Teguh Saputra. Her father, as well as the person who acted as the marriage guardian on this happiest day. "I marry and give in marriage, ananda Mahardika Wijaya bin Frans Adi Wijaya with my daughter, Eka Maheswari Saputra binti Tegus Saputra, with a cash dowry of 10 million, five grams of gold, as well as one unit of house and a set of prayer tools, paid in cash!""I accept the marriage and marriage of Eka Maheswari Saputra with the aforementioned dowry paid in cash!" said Mahardika with one breath."What about the witnesses? Is it legal?""Ya!" said the witnesses simultaneously. So did the guests who shouted in unison. Then the headman led the prayer. Mahardika raised both hands, assuring every praye
"Can I see what you mean, Uncle?" Eka was so surprised that she was startled awake. Now his and Mahardika's eyes met each other in a straight line. Initially ignited by emotion, now it seems awkward because they just realized that the distance created was only a few centimeters. Mahardika chuckled, "You are, indeed, innocent, dear." He pressed Eka's forehead, causing a slight push. "What are you thinking? Do you want to see mine now?" Mahardika teased later.A stunned Eka hurriedly turned around, hiding her red face."Dih, Uncle is crazy. Who wants to see it? Never mind, I'm sleepy. I just want to sleep," Eka said evasively, then swung her legs away from Mahardika.She would go crazy and get out of control if she kept being cornered like this.Mahardika folded her arms across her chest, then shook her head slowly. "Oh my God... She's so seductive and adorable. No wonder grandpa likes her so much," Mahardika muttered and touched his forehead with one hand. Laughing at his wife's in
A few hours later. More precisely at 08:00 WIB.Someone knocked on the door of the room. Mahardika happened to be awake, then swung his legs towards the door. Curious, who had come to visit so early in the morning."Yes, just a moment." His voice was not too big for fear of waking Eka, who was still asleep in a dream.Mahardika grabbed the door knob, pulled it and the door opened."Mom?" Mahardika said half surprised."Are you awake, dear? Did I disturb you?" asked Annata hesitantly."No, Mom. What are you doing here? It's still early, Mom.""Where's Eka? Isn't she awake yet?" Annata asked another question. "Yes, Mom. It looks like she's very tired. So, she hasn't woken up yet. What's wrong, Mother?" Mahardika's brow furrowed slightly. Annata laughed amusedly, "heum, no need to wake him up. Let him sleep. She must be tired after... Ehem."The fifty-year-old woman did not continue her sentence. She covered her mouth with one hand. "Ehem... What, Mom, if you speak clearly, Mom. Don't
Eka folded her arms across her chest, her face slightly bent. Mahardika glanced at his wife who seemed to be reciting a mantra."Ah, now I know!" Eka stood up immediately, her sudden action surprised Mahardika."Know what?" asked Dika, raising his voice slightly. He was so surprised that he stroked her chest. Spontaneously, his heart seemed to want to move. His wife was different from most women out there. "Yes, I know, the reason why Mom is not angry." Eka looked at the man who was now officially her husband."Maybe she thought not to scold me because we just got married. I'm sure, a few days later, mom will be angry and annoyed if I don't get up early."Eka started again. Mahardika shook his head for the umpteenth time. His patience was being tested now. He couldn't understand why his wife was still discussing trivial and unimportant things? Already, she was accusing him of something else."How about this, Uncle? I'm so embarrassed to meet mom later," Eka babbled again.Mahardika,
"Yes, for you, dear. Who said for my second wife? Do you think I would be that cruel to you?" Mahardika put one hand in his pants pocket. There was a hint of a smile on that handsome, charming face. "You said yourself that you don't want to share a room with me, so I asked Endang to prepare another room for you," Mahardika continued and ended his sentence.Eka was silent. There was silence between the two. The contents of the head, which was originally like a bookshelf, are now empty. "Why are you silent, dear? Is there something wrong with my decision?"Dika's question, slightly awakened Eka from her own thoughts. "Well, if Uncle wants it this way. Endang, take me to my room."After saying that, Eka immediately waltzed away. Endang nodded slowly, then followed behind. Meanwhile, Mahardika was shaking his head when he saw his wife seemed to have two personalities. At first she was silent, like a frightened person. However, after only a few minutes, she acted as if she was normal. D
It was late afternoon before night fell. Eka came out of her room after resting since noon. Actually, there was nothing Eka did while in the room, other than playing with her cell phone. Every now and then she left the room and asked Endang about Mahardika. Her husband was busy in his room. Eka did not want to disturb him. Moreover, she and Mahardika were not that close, even though they were officially husband and wife. Eka descended the stairs. Her nose fluttered, smelling a very fragrant aroma that whetted her appetite. Eka imagined eating this food with warm rice, fried tempeh and fresh vegetables. The worms in her stomach immediately started protesting. Asking to be fed as soon as possible. "The aroma is delicious. This must be Endang cooking," Eka guessed while speeding up her steps because she was curious who was cooking.Right at the end of the stairs, Eka saw Endang who was walking from outside while carrying grocery bags in her left and right hands. "Endang," Eka called
"Uncle, tomorrow I want to go to Daddy's house," Eka said while lightly wiping her lips, after finishing her dinner. "Yes, dear, but I'm sorry I can't take you. I'll take you to the driver's," Dika replied while reaching for an apple that was there. "Because I have to attend a meeting tomorrow," he continued and peeled the skin off the apple. "No way! Uncle has to drive me anyway. Period, no comma!" said Eka with a sharp look at her husband."So what, you're already working? We just got married. Why should we already be busy with work? There's still time later for work," Eka continued to grumble.Dika blinked his eyes slowly and flashed a faint smile. "Alright, Princess. I will ask Robi to represent me in the meeting. So, I can take you to Daddy's house. Are you satisfied, dear?""Thank you, my handsome husband," Eka said while taking the peeled apple from Dika's hand. Without feeling guilty, Eka ate the apple with gusto. "Heum, the apple is sweet.""Isn't the apple sweet?"Eka nod
The call to dawn was heard. Eka slowly opened her eyes, along with a soft voice calling her."Wake up, dear. It's time for morning prayer."The soft voice kept encouraging Eka to wake up from her dream. Gradually her consciousness began to gather."Heum, yes, Uncle," Eka mumbled while rubbing her eyes."Yes, I'll do my ablutions first, and you can follow later," said the owner of the soft voice, who was none other than her husband.Eka nodded. Those beautiful eyes were still only partially open. However, the shadow of her husband's good looks was already visible. Although not fully.Five minutes later, Eka came out of the bathroom. Her face already looked very fresh, after washing it with water."Uncle Dika." Eka approached Dika who was sitting on her prayer mat."Yes, dear?" "Sorry, Uncle. I couldn't pray at dawn... The thing is..." Eka paused her sentence because she was hesitant to continue.Dika blinked her eyes, then smiled gently. "Well, you just rest. Yesterday I asked Endang