Marrying a Classmate
Ch. 39: It is Impossible to Defeat

Angkasa arrived home earlier than Myria although his wife had taken a taxi earlier.

Yes, Myria left Space still arguing. The girl could not break up the argument between Sakti and the husband. Instead of dizziness and increasingly chaotic conditions because of her, Myria chose to step aside.

The door to the room is open. Myria's steps came to a halt when she saw her husband was already in the room. He put the bag into the study chair first, just approached the Space in bed. Unlike usual who arrived at the house immediately took a bath, Angkasa is now lying on his stomach while holding a pillow.

“Kasa.” No legitimately, Myria repeats, “Ka ...”

However, it seems free to wait because it is still not responded to. Myria slashed the distance even closer, then grabbed the hair of Angkasa covering the forehead. He sat down slowly. “You sleeping? It's already afternoon. Why are you sleeping?”

“Kasa ...” Myria called her husband over and over again. However, Space seemed to be reluctant to speak. There was no way the man could not hear or feel the touch of Myria's hand.

“I want to shower first if it is.” Myria. He left the Space and immediately cleared himself rather than waiting without certainty. His body was already uncomfortable because almost nine hours wearing the same clothes without changing.

Finished from the matter of cleaning the body, Myria exited the bathroom and still saw Angkasa in the same position. The girl approached again and went up to the bed. “Ka.” The mouth calls out, while the hand shakes the body of Angkasa on the back. “Kasa.”

“Live me alone, Myria.”

The room aura suddenly turned cold as Angkasa's words just sounded. Myria withdrew her hand then inched back slowly. No need to ask anymore, she knew her husband was not feeling well. I don't know what happened between Angkasa and Sakti after it was abandoned.

“I'm down, want to help Aunt cook food for tonight.”

There's no answer. Myria lowered her head in sadness, then headed for the dressing table to tidy up. He left the room half-heartedly despite actually wanting to accompany Angkasa. However, what can be done, the husband has said no, Myria does not want to argue and muddy the atmosphere.

After the death of Myria, Angkasa just got out of bed. He chose to soak for a while so that his body was more relaxed. The quarrel with Sakti this afternoon was the worst as long as they were friendly. From the beginning, not once did the two seriously scramble for something.

Space memories twisted to an hour ago. Where he almost hit with Sakti if no passers-by broke up. Perhaps, not only their friendship is destroyed, the name of the school could also be threatened badly. Space heaved a sigh remembering that, but reality did not allow him to budge.

“It is not a matter of who has a crush first or who can give more love, but I have taken a great covenant between man and God. I can't give up for friendship.”

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The evening when the meal together was over a few hours ago, learning and doing the task was also completed perfectly, Angkasa stood up from the chair. He pulled out his phone in plain sight, then was about to leave the room. The young man had not spoken much since the afternoon, only answering merely as Mrs Nasita and Mr. Aji asked.

Seeing the departure of her husband, Myria turned the chair and joined the service. “Kasa, did you sleep in the next room?”

Space turns the body, then nudges.

“You're angry with me?” Such a question was somehow spoken from Myria's lips. He did not stop asking as long as there was a chance. However, the response from Space had not been obtained at all.

The feet stepped a few times. Myria approached the still silent Space. Upon arriving in front of her husband, she looked up. The difference of 15 centimeters in height that belongs to Space always makes it must be so.

Myria's words were cut off as Space's index finger pressed against her lips. The young man said, “Gue is not angry. Don't apologize. I just need some alone time. Hunting sleep when learning lo kelar.”

Myria's eyes twitched sluggishly. He looked at the face of Angkasa who brushed the armour. Upon awakening, he nodded. “Iya,” Myria said in response to the husband's orders.

A gentle swipe on the head became the cover of the chat that night. Angkasa left the room and wanted to rest in his late brother's room immediately. The phone was placed on a small table near the bed, but just landed, the thin object clinked.

“Kasa, can I go to Friska's house tomorrow? I'm the same he wants to do Indo.”

A short message from Myria read. Space thought for a moment, then just replied to him. “Take Friska here. Say the same Mama also let siapin jajan.”

“Eh?” Myria was stunned to get such a reply. He did not expect that Angkasa would ask Friska to come to the house. Myria recalled, the mother-in-law said there had never been a single friend who had come to the Literature residence all this time. “This really? I speak directly to mastiin.”

Step away to the next room, Myria knocked several times and just opened. The sky greeted him with a surprised face.

“Why?”

“Eum, that, really Friska was invited here? Mother said, no one knows your home yet, right?”

“Sakti know this house.” Menukas. “But you've never stopped by. Bring Friska here, Mama mostan also seneng.”

A smile slowly rose on Myria's lips. The girl nodded enthusiastically. “Iya, tomorrow morning I say the same Mother.”

“Sleep, gih!” The Space Chief hung to the side, where his private room was located. “But don't lock the door, who knows I need something. So do not disturb sleep lo.”

Myria unsuspectingly. After saying thank you, he went back to the room and cleaned up the books that had been used to study. The choice now wants to sleep quickly according to the orders of the husband.

The clock on the phone points to the number 12. Space sat on the bed with a lazy face. Since then he did not sleep and only watched racing videos from a mobile phone.

Feeling it was time for bed, Space rushed down. One hand grabbed the blanket, then slowly his feet turned on the floor.

Without wearing footwear, Angkasa moved to the next room. Sure enough as he hoped, the door was not locked until it was easier to enter. The young man smiled as he saw Myria was already asleep.

Carefully and trying not to create a wave as she climbed onto the bed, Angkasa began to lay down behind Myria. One roll that used to be a barrier, now does not exist because it is embraced by the wife.

Angkasa smiled faintly, then tightened his body and wrapped his arms around Myria's stomach. He was so lucky that his wife was not disturbed. However, it felt unsatisfied just to get there. There was another strange idea that flashed through the mind.

“He feels no, yes, if his neck I give sign?”

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