"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 innocence and prestige. After laughing, Mahardika followed Eka. "What are you doing, dear?" Eka was busy patting the sofa and smoothing the pillows. It looked like she was ready to sleep. "I don't want to sleep in the same bed with Uncle. So, it's safer for me to sleep on the sofa," Eka replied, then sat down and covered her body with a blanket. Mahardika's forehead wrinkled even more, "You can't joke, sweetheart. Later, if our parents find out you slept on the sofa, what will they say?" He raised her voice a little, which was originally anxious, but now sounded annoyed. "Uncle, take it easy. They won't know. As long as you keep quiet." Eka answered with a grin. Mahardika couldn't just keep quiet, especially when it came to someone's happiness. "Come with me!" Mahardika pulled Eka's hand. Grasping it very strongly, making Eka uncomfortable. Anything pulls the hand. A little bit pulled. Is she a goat? Eka grumbled in her heart. "Uncle, let me go!" whined Eka, resigned. Remember, it is very difficult to conquer Mahardika. "Sit down!" Mahardika ordered firmly. Eka sat on the edge of the bed, folded her arms across her chest, puffed up her cheeks and looked away. Her face was pouting in annoyance. Mahardika let out a long breath, then sat down and looked into his wife's eyes. "Please, look into my eyes," Mahardika pleaded gently. However, Eka ignored him. "No way! What's in the eyes, Uncle? They're just drooling," she quipped. There was laughter that came from his own words. Eka held back her smile, but not long after she put on a sullen face again. Mahardika let out a long breath. This is how it is when dealing with a cranky woman. "I know, you don't want to sleep in the same bed, right? The reason is because you're afraid of being touched by me. Without you saying it, I already understood. Your attitude has explained everything." Mahardika composed word by word with polite language and a soft tone of voice. Eka, meanwhile, still maintained his high prestige. Finding his wife still stubborn, Mahardika smiled a little while sighing from time to time. "Alright. I will say something and you have to listen because I will not repeat it. Do you understand?" Eka moved her head in one direction, "If Uncle wants to talk, just talk. No need to use all the pleasantries." That was the sentence that came out of the mouth of the girl who is now someone's wife. It was very harsh. There was no softness at all, but what did Mahardika do? He didn't retaliate with physical violence, but instead responded with a smile, which was able to dampen Eka's emotions for a moment. "Listen carefully to this sentence. I promise not to ask for my rights, if you don't allow it. I will wait until you are ready to accept me with all my heart and sincerity. I know that you don't want this marriage to happen. However, you still accepted this marriage for the sake of your father's happiness." Eka was stunned. This sentence really shook her heart. She felt a high-voltage electric shock strike her body in a few seconds. The tail of her eyes glanced at Mahardika who was still sitting crouched while wearing a flat face, but there was a slight smile etched there. "Ah, never mind. I'm going to bed. I'm really sleepy." Eka got up. There was a blush on her cheeks that she tried to hide. Mahardika caught that his wife was misbehaving now. Due to her high prestige, this is how it happened. Eka lay down on the edge of the bed, then danced the blanket over her body. Only the head is visible. Mahardika was still in his position, looking at his wife who was already closed. She knew that Eka was actually not asleep, just pretending to cover her embarrassment. "That's it then, good night, dear," Mahardika said, then walked away from the bed. Mahardika looked at the clock in the corner. It was already 3:30 am. It didn't feel like arguing with Eka took thirty minutes. Mahardika sat on the sofa that Eka had previously occupied. Actually, he felt very tired. It's true what people say, after marriage, your body must be aching like holding hundreds of kilograms of weight. Mahardika played his cell phone for a few minutes, before finally laying down on the sofa. Slowly drowsiness set in. Without lingering any longer, Dika went to greet the dream. Meanwhile, Eka was still having trouble sleeping. Her eyes were still awake even though she was very sleepy. Eka turned around. Her husband's words were still ringing in her head. She could not understand how Mahardika treated her so tenderly that she was at a loss for words. After managing to control her mind, Eka realized that Mahardika was not sleeping in bed. "Where is he?" Eka got up and pulled back the covers. Not taking long, she got out of bed. After just a few steps, Eka was stunned. Her heart was deeply touched when she found her husband fast asleep on the sofa. Is this the man she thought was rude and had no concern for women? Was it true what many people said about her husband out there? Eka swung her legs back after being silent for less than a minute. She approached Mahardika. What happened next? Yes. Eka pulled the blanket that was covered by her husband's leg, then she wrapped it around Mahardika's body. Her treatment is indeed inversely proportional to the previous one. Now she is so gentle and mature. Eka smiled slightly, before finally waltzing away without a word."Come on, Mommy, let's have lunch together," Eka asked a little whiningly, while tugging on Annata's hand.The look on her face was deliberately pitiable, so that Annata would give in to her desire to have lunch together.Since it was lunchtime, Dika intended to take Eka to the restaurant they usually went to. There happened to be Annata, Eka also wanted his mother-in-law to come along. "Just you guys. I don't want to disturb your togetherness. Mom has to go back to the boutique too. I have something to take care of," Annata gently refused, as well as giving an explanation. However, her son-in-law seemed reluctant to understand.Eka's behavior was like that, but neither Annata nor Mahardika took it seriously. In fact, they seemed to be made more colorful by Eka's behavior."Heum, Mother mah. I really want to have lunch with you. We haven't eaten together for a long time," Eka whined even more. Annata was not angry at all. She faced her casually and calmly. Dika, who was watching fro
One day before Eka entered university. Dika was still in the office and had just finished his meeting.[Dek, you get ready, I want to pick you up.] Dika wrote on the chat application.Eka did not immediately answer. It seemed that she had not been online since 09.00. Dika kept watching his cell phone screen and wondered where his wife was? Usually she is always quick to reply to chats. Ten minutes later, the chat still hadn't been answered. Dika, who was impatient, grumbled in annoyance. Finally, he chose to call too.The phone was immediately connected. Not long after, there was a voice from the other end.[Assalamualaikum.] A female voice, very familiar to Dika.[Waalaikumsalam, Mother?] Dika was a little surprised, because the one who picked up the phone was not Eka, but his beloved Mother.[What's wrong? Do you miss Eka?] Sentenced to that question, Dika mumbled. [Heum, where is Eka, Mother? Is she with Mother?][Yes, Eka is with Mommy. Mom took her to the salon. Tomorrow she wa
The next day. Everyone gathered in front of the dining table and took their seats. The newlyweds looked very happy. Dika was so happy when he looked at his wife's face."What the hell, Om. Look around like that," Eka grumbled in protest because she was constantly given teasing looks from her husband, making her a little uncomfortable."So what, Dek, if I keep looking at your face?" asked Dika casually."It's not nice to be seen by Dad and Kak Ar." Eka glanced at Arkana and Teguh, who seemed to be whispering to each other."Then, what does it matter? Yes, let it be if Dad and Kak Ar pay attention to us. After all, we are not committing a sin. Right, Father?"Teguh Saputra nodded, wordlessly. But that smile meant many things."That's not what it means, Om!" moaned Eka, so excited that she pinched her husband's waist.Dika moved his hips slightly. His wife's anxious pinch, "Don't pinch, Dek. There will be something..." She paused her sentence, then smiled mischievously."Ih, what the hel
In the evening. Eka entered the room, where Dika was sitting on the edge of the bed. His thumbs were busy moving his cell phone screen. He had a serious look on his face as he stared at the flat object. "Om, what are you doing, so serious?" investigated Eka while walking up to her husband.Because of her curiosity, Eka sat right next to Dika. Her face deliberately brought closer, the pair of eyes glanced at the cell phone screen Mahardika was playing with."I'm looking for a university that suits you, Dek," Dika replied casually. He showed the screen of his cell phone with the university buildings displayed, just as he had described.Eka looked away from the screen. Her mouth formed a big O and made a mumbling sound, "ouhhh.""Actually, I have my own choice for the university," she added quietly. Dika turned off his phone screen. Now her sitting position was slightly crooked, facing Eka, who was biting her lower lip. Looking a little uneasy. "What is it? Tell me," Dika pleaded gent
"Assalamualaikum..." Eka and Dika said their greetings in unison, as they entered the room. "Waalaikumsalam," they replied while turning their heads simultaneously. "Grandpa!" Eka shouted spoiled while running a little, stretching her arms, then hugging the middle-aged man, like a child welcoming her father. Her behavior was very enthusiastic.The middle-aged man welcomed her no less enthusiastically. Hugging his favorite grandson-in-law. Yes. Eka's status is the daughter-in-law of the Wijaya Family."Grandpa is here too?" asked Dika, immediately recognizing the figure of a middle-aged man, who sat next to Teguh Saputra."Yes, Arkana invited you, Grandpa," replied Bambang Wijaya, while throwing a smile at Arkana there."I really miss you, Grandpa," Eka said in a spoiled tone, as she clung to the middle-aged man's arm."Grandpa also really misses Grandpa's favorite granddaughter, who is the most fussy and nagging." Bambang teased Eka back while tugging on her tiny nose."Ouch, it hur
After dinner."Do you really not want to stay here?" asked Eka, a little pleading. "Yes. I don't want to disturb you guys who are enjoying your days as newlyweds," Arkana replied casually while ruffling the top of her sister's hair."But, I still miss you," Eka whined pleadingly.She and Arkana had not seen each other for more than two years. Yes, although they often communicate through video calls. However, it still feels different when you can meet eyes directly. "Later we'll stay at home, Dad," Dika snatched a solution. "Don't be sad. We can stay at Dad's house later. So you can satisfy your longing there.""It's true what Dika said. You can visit my house. I'll be there." Arkana smiled, responding to Dika's words.Although they were five years apart in age, Dika's status was sister-in-law and Arkana's was brother-in-law. So, Dika had to be more respectful to Arkana."Okay. Tomorrow I, along with Om Dika, will stay at Dad's house and I don't want Ar to go out with friends. You ha