5_Who's Luna?

"Promise me." Luna said softly. Her eyes narrow glazed, along with her smooth cheeks. Yudha tries to get his consciousness back.

"Then I'll go to my room first. Thank you for the food." Yudha stammered.

Luna nodded. That beauty stare! Oh God, Yudha almost can not linger. The man holds his heart. He had to get his heart to talk. Why is it suddenly beating so fast?

The next day, Yudha looked fresh and excited. He opened the serving lid, getting ready for breakfast. The man was shocked, because he only found fried tempeh (fermented soybean cake). While chewing, Yudha grumbled in his heart.

'I'll teach my wife! How come you only cook fried tempeh?! My tongue is not destined to just enjoy this tempeh!'

Suddenly Luna appeared in front of his husband, making the tempeh that Yudha was chewing almost come out again.

Luna opened the refrigerator, took some fruit. Yudha is nervous. His mouth still full. Luna just smiled, more like smirking and mocking.

"What side dishes do you like?" asked Luna, holding out the orange she had peeled.

"Chicken." Yudha answered briefly.

"Then give me some money. Isn't it the husband's duty to provide for his wife? Is that okay?" asked Luna with narrowed eyes. The girl smiled between the marble cheeks.

"Ooh, it's okay. How much do you want? Weekly or monthly? I'll give it now!" Yudha exclaimed enthusiastically.

Yudha walked to his room, opened his safe-deposit box. He brought Luna a bunch of money.

"Ten million rupiah? For how many months?"

Yudha smiled stylishly.

"One week, enough?"

Luna raised her eyebrows in surprise.

'Aah beautiful,' praised Yudha's heart.

"Too much. I can't spend this much money just to cook chicken." Luna answered innocently.

Yudha smiled happily. He felt proud to be able to make his cold wife confused. His heart is more excited and confident.

"If there are left overs, it's for you." Yudha said casually.

Luna was still gawking in disbelief.

'Ah ... you just don't know who Sayudha Wistara is. A handsome young man with much money' chuckled Yudha's heart with joy.

Yudha stepped towards the sink. Smiles feel victorious.

"Spend it! You can buy anything. If it's not enough, tell me." Yudha said again while turning on the faucet in front of him.

"Slowly turn the sink faucet. It looks a bit broken!" Luna exclaimed.

Yudha just smiled. Ignore anything.

"It's okay. Nothing to worry!" Yudha said casually.

"Yes, but just more careful."

But the man's hand was nosy to knock the faucet round firmly. Before Luna finished speaking, the water was already gushing out loud.

"Ghooooosssssttttt!!!!" Yudha shouted hitting the water that hit his face.

Yudha tried to cover up the burst of water with his hand. His breath hunted. He didn't want to be seen weak by avoiding the water. It was just water and now, he was just shocked.

"Don't worry. It's done!" said Yudha smiling with his hand still covering the broken faucet. Wet all over. Cold, but he didn't want to feel it.

Luna was still gawking. She was in awe of her husband or did she feel strange? The woman bit her lower lip then looked left and right as if thinking about something.

"All is well! Just back to your room!" Yudha ordered, starting to panic.

His hands couldn't hold the water anymore. Luna didn't moved. Instead, she take the napkin that was on the table.

"Step aside!" Luna closer.

Yudha shook his head, but his hands were sore. He was forced to let go. The water flowed more swiftly. His body swayed against the spray of water.

Luna jumped on to the kitchen counter and quickly covered the pipe with a napkin. Her eyes are watching. The water was still pouring out though not as hard as before. But unfortune, the napkin defense is only temporary. The water was flowing again.

Luna returned to gag the water with a napkin. Not only that, she did things beyond her husband's expectations. Yudha's eyes widened in shock. Luna took off her hijab. The girl wrapped the black cloth tightly. Her hands pressed hard against the cloth while her feet were raised, pushing hard, seeking balance and strength. The knot was lumpy thick. Perfect, just a few water drops coming out.

"Find me plastic!"

Duuaarr!!!

Yudha turned around. The woman opened a wooden cupboard under the kitchen table with her right foot. Yudha really gasped.

"Try looking here, yesterday i saw your mother keeping laundry soap still in the plastic!"

Yudha rushed. He bowed right at his wife's feet. The man saw Luna's smooth wet calves. For a second, Yudha was stunned.

"Fast!" Luna shouted again.

Yudha reached into the cupboard with alacrity. That's right, there is black plastic there. Immediately Yudha quickly gave Luna the black plastic.

"Get me the rope. If you don't have any, get your shoelaces!" Luna ordered again while wrapping the plastic in the knot she made.

Yudha complied her wife. He took his shoelace and gave it to Luna. The girl tied the knot tightly. This time no more drops of water fell. Luna stopped. Her breath hitched. Yudha saw her wife's cheeks flushed couse exhaustion.

Yudha looked at his wife's wet body. Even though it was closed, it was able to pinch Yudha's passion. The veiled woman's hair was long and curly at the bottom. Black and a little blonde on the ends. Luna squeezed her hair softly and moved it backwards. The sight was so perfect in Yudha's eyes.

Doesn't Yudha have the right to touch his wife? His feet took a step closer.

'Diandra Safaluna, you are mine!' Yudha's heart screamed.

"Please, please get me a towel!" Luna's sound stopped Yudha's steps.

"Emmm ... yes ...." Yudha replied turning around.

Yudha hit himself on the head, cursing himself for being stupid. How could he lower his prestige to approach the girl first?

'I am the leader of the company, often meet beautiful women. Yudha! Yudha! Take your sanity back!' joked Yudha's heart.

After handing the towel to Luna, Yudha inched backwards. The woman also seemed indifferent when wiping her whole body.

"Immediately contact a plumber, for sure the ex-housemaid members here will know!" Luna said while twirling her hair, walking and entering her room.

Yudha didn't blink when he saw his wife's curves. The man took the mineral water beside him and took a quick gulp. He is thirsty. Very thirsty. Even though he's wet. His mind was spinning meanwhile his mind spoke.

'Who's Luna? Why would she want to marry me? To help her? For what? How can that niqabi girl be able to do things that i can't do as a man? The flick of her finger gave no sign of weakness. Luna was definitely not an ordinary woman. Within that woman, there must be something. Something I have to dig into. A secret. What's that?'