Marrying a Classmate
Ch. 45: Nothing Coincidental

“You sure you're playing basketball?” Myria asked as she handed her a sports jersey. Angkasa asked him for help earlier to be taken because tomorrow the young man wanted to join one of the class meeting activities.  

The ten-day semester exam was well completed. Although there was a cold war during the test, now Myria and Angkasa have gotten along again. Since the day that the girl wanted to leave together, Angkasa no longer acted cold. The young man spoke a lot back at home.

“Iya. Lo objection?” Hands were busy stuffing the T-shirt into the bag, but Angkasa's eyes and gaze were fixed on Myria. He sat in the study chair, while his wife was still standing in front.

Myria shook her head. He retreated and pulled his study chair to sit down. “No, why would I mind? That's your full right. We have agreed not to limit each other, right?”

Space hand stop pulling backpack zipper. “But I can accept if you don't like me doing something. As a husband, I always try to give you comfort, My. That's part of the inner living that you deserve to receive.”

Immediately replied, Myria was silent for a moment while returning the gaze of Angkasa. The girl finally embroidered a smile after a few seconds of letting the silence slip between the chatter tonight.

“I'm comfortable, really, like gini. Can live and be accepted in your family, it's been very comfortable, Ka. I'm not asking you to behave. I accept all the bad good of you.”

Angkasa squealed after hearing Myria's reply. The young man's brain responded quickly and was ready to give another response. The originally clenched lips began to open. “Lo serious, My?”

“Um.” Myria answered quickly without thinking. A few months together, there was nothing big that made him depressed. Only the attitude of Angkasa who likes to force or about the irritability of the young man when there is something unpleasant. However, it was all not bothering Myria in the least.

Different from Myria who was calm and confident, Angkasa actually took a heavy breath. The young man held on to the back of the chair, then swung his legs until the wheels of the chair turned and the seat moved towards Myria.

Just when the distance had run out until the knees hit each other, Angkasa refrained from crashing and created pain. He looked at Myria who was still silent and only saw her behavior since then.

“Ya, Kasa.” Myria answered softly and gently. His two round eyes looked at the shade alternating between the face of Space and the palm of the hand held.

“Truthfully I, you are happy not to marry me?”

The question Myria had never thought of was thrown out of the sky tonight. However, instead of being confused or hesitant to answer, Myria actually pulled her lips wider. With a smile, he nodded. “Insyaallah, yes.”

Large chunks of rock that squeeze the chest of Angkasa seemed to break into pieces to bring a sense of relief. The young man straightened up and almost kissed Myria reflexively so her flowers. The worry that dramatized the heart since getting the question, now finally refuted with the answer heard directly by the wife.

Angkasa also commented on the smile and got the same reply more flowery heart. He moved forward, then pulled Myria's head into a hug. “Gue is grateful, Thank God that you can be happy, My. You know, I married you besides not having the heart to see you alone in the fog of living, I also want to see you smile again like first. I'm not so considerate of you from the beginning we are in class, but the time lo moody it looks very clear. Lo same Friska is usually noisy when I sleep, but since your mother left, it feels like I've come to sleep because you are more diem.”

Myria. All of Angkasa's words dampened the smile engraved on the lips. The girl leaned her head in the arms with ears hearing her husband's every beat rhythmically. “Kasa, do you believe that all things in this world are not coincidences? Do you believe that everything is arranged by God?”

The embrace of Space. He clenched Myria's shoulders backwards and stared in eyeballs as dark as the night sky that was full of passion. “My, you also know fifty thousand years before the heavens and earth were created, God has written the terms of all beings. Now you're like that, where might I answer all this by chance. I met you until I could face gini, it was written by God, My. Even our life in the future, it is already the power of God.”

Tonight's conversation felt so meaningful to Myria. At any given moment, Space does look mature from its age. The way of thinking until the way the young man behaved was able to thrill the heart little by little.

God, what if I like Kasa for a long time?