
Rinjani was a little surprised when she woke up with a figure of Dave lying in front of her and looking at her with a smile, as if depicting the love highlighted from the radiance of his curved lips.
"Why do you see me like that? Do I look ugly when I wake up?" rinjani asked with a typical hoarse voice of waking up.
"You are very pretty. It seems the sky is losing one of its heirs."
Gombalan from Dave was able to make Rinjani's face instantly flushed with embarrassment. However, it actually makes Dave increasingly look anxious on women who have just held the status of his wife.
"I take a shower first, I'll prepare food for us."
"There's an aunt."
"You don't want to taste my cooking?"
"Yes, he wants to."
The answer from Dave made Rinjani get out of bed and walk to the bathroom. Like women in general, they will spend five to ten minutes there, whether what they do only they know.
"Bathletes, Mas!" tell Rinjani to sit at the dresser.
I am busy with make up. Rinjani's phone which he rarely used shakes short. Immediately check if there is a message coming in or
"Email?" rinjani muttered while frowning.
[Be careful with your husband, Rinjani!]
Rinjani read the message on her email. It's getting confused. He did not know who sent the message, because the owner of the email used a strange and illegible name, like a letter typed in origin.
That's not what Rinjani surprised me. But the other thing, which is no one knows Rinjani's email address other than her and also Raga, Rinjani's future husband who was killed. Then who sent such an email to him, if one of the people who knew Rinjani's secret email was just Raga? Isn't Raga dead?
"Hayo, what is my wife?"
Due to his focus on the email he just read, Rinjani is unaware that Dave is out of the bathroom. Surprised, Rinjani throws her cell phone on the floor.
"What's the matter, baby?"
"Gosh, Mas. You startled me, cape I got to the throw." Rinjani stood up and picked up her cell phone lying not far from her.
"Some of you daydream what, anyway? When I came out of the bathroom, you don't know, what happened? Did something happen?"
"No, my mom. There was a message coming in from an unknown number just now, just as fun as possible. We're down, yuk!"
The newlyweds walked towards the dining table with their hands intertwined. Once at the dinner table, the dining table was full of food. Failed Rinjani's plan to cook food for her husband.
"It turns out we woke up late, Mom. All the food is ready, which means you must first delay your desire to eat my food" Rinjani whispered in her husband's ear.
"What did I say was I wanted to eat your food? You said you wanted to cook for me, not me who asked."
Rinjani only chuckles at her husband's answer. Then he groped the man to walk faster to get to the dining table quickly, because since then his stomach had thrashed to want to be fed.
"Eh, you're awake, eat first, yuk!" Take Miss Niken to Rinjani and her daughter-in-law.
"Good morning, is Dad late for breakfast today?" asked Mr. Surya with a happy tone of voice and also half-screaming.
"No Dad, Dad's not late for breakfast today, it's just that you're late to learn the truth."
"Why are you all looking at me like that? I'm just kidding, I mean I said Dad was late knowing the fact that Dad was late knowing that Rinjani actually wanted to make breakfast for me and it turned out to be so downstairs, we've seen a dining table full of food, that's all." Aware of being noticed makes Dave berkilah quickly.
"That's why Dave, make me startle you."
Too late to know the truth about your daughter-in-law.
Dave gave an unusual look to his two in-laws.
In the middle of the meal, I honestly Rinjani can not forget the sentence of the new email message so read by him. For a moment he stared at the man sitting beside him, who was enjoying his morning meal with pleasure. He examined every inch of the man's face, nothing strange. He is Dave, a man he knew long before he knew Raga. No one knows who her husband is now, except for herself, because they have been friends for a long time.
Everyone stared at the same spot as the ringing of the house phone rang this early. Quickly the housekeeper not far from the dining table immediately approached the phone and picked it up.
"Hello good morning with Mr. Surya Abdi's family. Can I help you?"
"Hello, hello good morning. Hello."
The words from Bibi who had not been answered by the caller had of course made everyone at the dinner table turn towards him.
"Who's Bi?"
"No idea, Non. Aunty said hello but no one answered."
"Maybe a prankster, let it go!" sahut Pak Surya's.
Not long after, the phone rang again. This time Rinjani took the initiative to answer her phone. Somehow it feels like he really wants to swear if indeed this time the one who called was a prankster. Isn't it still too early to fad at someone?
"Hello."
"Be careful with your husband!"
Rinjani was silent on the spot, her breathing seemed to stop. Hearing the words from across there made him remember the email message that was just a few seconds ago trying to forget.
The voice he heard was like a male voice, yet somehow the story sounded very heavy and like it was made up. Like a disguise voice so as not to hear the original voice.
"Who are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am, be careful of your husband!"
Tuuuut
"Hello, who are you. Why are you so annoying?" Rinjani shouted out loudly and his breathing was already irregular. His breathing was as if running long distances.
Everyone approached Rinjani. There were panicked faces from the three people who were there.
"What's wrong with you, honey? Who's calling?"
"Don't bother me. Don't disturb!" yell Rinjani once again.
Mr. Surya immediately took the cable phone that had chuckled. He tried to talk there, but it did not sound right from across.
"Shhh. Nobody bothers you, honey. Nonexistent. Relax, you calm down, I'm here. Nothing will bother you." Dave clasped Rinjani's head and gently stroked her.
Fool, why are they even using the landline?