Marrying a Classmate
Ch. 52: The debate

“Sit here. I take it you drink.” Space led his wife to the sofa. He who managed to bring Myria home, could breathe a little sigh of relief now.  The man put the bag on the other side that was not occupied, then went out of the room to the kitchen to get a drink.

After the death of Space, Myria left. He put the bag into the study chair and then moved to the wardrobe. The body feels hot and sticky, the girl wants to take a shower.

A few pieces of clothes were brought into the bathroom, Myria locked the door from inside. Only the room door is left so that Angkasa does not have trouble when it comes later. Different than usual while showering had to steal away the time when her husband was not around, this time Myria no longer cared about it.

A cloudy mind presents a sense of reluctance to deal with Space. In fact, all along the way, Myria was silent without taking out a word.

Cold water flushes the body. Myria untied her long hair. Erika's action that grabbed the hair earlier crossed the mind to make the girl's eyes drip a clear circle to mix with the water points from the shower.

The door of the room opens from the outside. The sky went in carrying two glasses of orange juice that had some ice cubes in it. The young man went looking for his wife, but calmed down when he saw the bathroom door closed.

The guy who was still wearing the sports shirt waited patiently for Myria. Space sits quietly while playing a mobile phone and sees incoming messages coming from a basketball teammate. He sighed after reading all the writing along with the photos listed.

The sound of the door opening made Space turn. She saw Myria come out in a short sweatshirt and a long skirt. His wife's hair was wet and sagged, Angkasa hurriedly stood up and walked over.

“Gue help cool.”

Myria shook her head. He stepped back onto the sofa while rubbing his hair. His attitude was not finished even though he had gone home together.

Space is trailing behind. Just like a duck following its mother. He also sat down after Myria sat down.

“You drink no?”

Again Myria shook her head and managed to make Angkasa more confused.

“My, talk to me.”

There was a slight advance, Myria was already willing to return a gaze when spoken to. However, just a glimpse of the girl giving a reply, after which it went back to silence and threw away the line of sight.

“Myria.”

“I peeper myself.” Myria finally wanted to talk after hearing her husband's assertiveness. There was a time when the girl was ignorant and indifferent about the obligations to be performed as a wife. Myria knew it was a sin, but man was a wrong place and a caliph.

“This time I will not obey lo.”

“Kasa.”

“Myria!”

The towel in hand was thrown right into Space's face. Just now Myria did such a bold action. The girl's patience was overcome with sadness, but her husband did not understand. As a result, this attitude occurs spontaneously. Myria's instincts were thrashing out wanting to vent pent-up emotions, but it was difficult and nowhere.

Space surprised. His eyes were so big and almost out. The young man was about to ask Myria for an explanation, but his wife had already stood up and stepped quickly towards the bed.

Myria slammed her body in the face down position. One pillow smothers your own face.

Urung to rampage, Angkasa approached and came up to the top of the bed when he saw Myria's shoulders tremble. He knew his wife was crying.

“My, why?” Voice Numbers watered. One hand rests the head with the body tilted facing Myria, while the other hand stroked the long hair in front of her.

“Same story me, My.” Space said again even though it had not been answered since. He just understood, a time like this there was no way Myria could talk. No tears have fallen, she has been ignored, especially when as unwilling as it is, obviously Myria more silent.

Myria's cry died down. He began to obey the commands of Space and tilted his body, turning his back on the husband. The girl's shady eyes turned moist with a reddened nose because of the many cries since.

Space let Myria position like that. Then, he hugged from behind with his legs that overlapped. “Gue knows this might violate our deal, but if you look like this, I can't be fooled. I can't if I don't know what happened to lo.”

No matter how much Angkasa spoke, Myria's response did not change. The girl's mouth was locked tightly and I don't know when it was open.

A heavy breath came out of his lips. Space is out of sense to woo. “Lo can sleep then. I keep it here.”

The speech was over, no more words came out of the mouth of Space. He let the silence wrap his company with his wife. Perhaps, by obeying Myria's will to be silent will help relieve the sadness a little.

The Space Chief nearly fell asleep with his wife after minutes of silence. Before that happened, the young man first opened his eyes. Accompanying Myria, it turns out to make Angkasa fall asleep.

Slowly the head moved forward. The sky looked forward to see if his wife was asleep.

A thin smile was embedded in the lips of the man when he knew his wife's eyelids had closed. He got up from the bed, then rushed to the bathroom.

Angkasa has the idea to ask all the things that happened to Myria to Friska. Therefore, he immediately left after his preparations were finished.

The blazing weather was drenched without a care, Angkasa arrived in front of Friska's house and immediately descended. He knocked on the door slowly, then opened it by its owner.

“Log, Ka.” Friska welcomes friendly. He got the message before his best friend's husband arrived.

“No need, we chat on the terrace how?”

Friska looked to the side where there were three plastic chairs lined up. “Oke, you sit down first. I take a drink.”

Space did not refuse. He headed for the dark blue chair after nodding and left Friska. Not long after, his classmate returned.

“Gue is not rich like your family. There is this, so sorry if not interested.” Two iced tea cups are arranged parallel in the plastic tray carried. Then, Friska put her into one empty chair.

“Look back again. I'm not a spoiled guy.”

“But pampered same nyokap lo.”

“That's because I almost died in the last year.”

Friska no longer responded. He chose silence rather than the Space talk spreading. The girl sat within one seat of Angkasa, then started a chat.

All of Friska's stories make the blood of Space boil. His casual gaze also turned cold and hateful. The hand that had been holding the glass, suddenly flicked the drinking device into the chair to make Friska shocked.

Not finished with the surprise, Friska was confused by the attitude of Space that immediately stood up. “Ka! Lo make me a hanger.”

“Gue farewell, Fris. Thanks for the info.”

“Well, where are you going?” Friska hurried up. He approached the Space that was wearing a helmet.

“Gue wants to do something to deter people who have hurt my wife.”