Your Heart&My Heart

Your Heart&My Heart
First Night


"After looking at you up close, I began to admire every sculpture of God's hand in you." - Arunika Baskoro.


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Not until thirty minutes in the bathroom to refresh and neutralize the mind by soaking in warm water also shampooing, I finally chose to get out of the bathtub to end all. Using a kimono towel covering the body, even a small towel covered my wet long hair, now both feet step towards the door.


Indeed tonight the misadventures persistently approaching. After a stuck dress zipper incident, this time forgot to bring a change of clothes to the bathroom. Indeed, the prayer of the mother is very powerful, so that her son can accept this marriage.


"You fool, Run!" I said while hitting the head.


Poor head, every time you make a mistake, your hands always hurt you. If they could talk, maybe I should just blow.


Slowly pushing the door leaf after turning the key, this hand was trembling again to get air from the room. I hope Mas Adikara is sleeping. But, my mind immediately collapsed to find him sitting where he was before. I don't know what he's doing there. Rushing this foot and turning the body to walk leads to a black bag on a bench in front of a closet containing clothes. It was my mom who prepared from home. Mom knew we would spend the night here.


"You ready?"


"Don't look this way!" my screams are still turning their backs towards her sitting position. The hand that was looking for clothes in the bag stopped.


I did not hear the reply from Mas Adikara, these eyes glanced behind his seat, but I did not find him there. I breathed a sigh of relief into the air, then came back busy picking up clothes. It was very prepared at all mama, she put in the usual sleep wear stelan. Thank goodness it's not lingerie or anything like that. After I got my clothes, I went back to the bathroom to wear them.


Coming back out of the bathroom feeling braver than before, this room felt cold and lonely. I don't know where Mas Adikara was. I went to where he was sitting, I couldn't let him order room service. Lots of food on the table.


"Eat," he said, now startling me from the front.


I'm looking. "Agh, yes. Where are you from?"


He sat on the couch in the same place.


"Finding the wind outside. You were uncomfortable, weren't you? Sit down, fill your stomach before you go to sleep."


"I'm on a diet, Mom," I said slowly.


Mas Adikara looked up at me. The jet-black ball was motionless, making me want to just disappear from his sight.


"Forget it. I've been waiting for you forty-five minutes to eat together. Sit down and eat with me" he said flatly.


I goosebumps for a moment. He was indeed polite and very understanding, it turned out that there was another attitude in him like now. He turned cold.


"Other times, if you are hungry you can eat first. Don't wait for me" I said, sitting right in front of him.


He didn't answer. His hand now took the plate and gave it to me.


"Next time, you will prepare my food" he said again.


"Ohuk!"


I coughed hearing it. He now devoured the dinner in silence. Without any words.


"Ha—"


"Can't talk while eating. Enjoy your dinner," he said again to make me feel like I'm slapped with ice.


He went back to eating his food. I felt bad because he was starving since he was waiting. For a month I knew about his attitude, Mas Adikara was indeed a lot of silent. At that time together with him seemed to be locked in a room. Yeah, that's how it feels. But, for tonight it feels different again. Being with him here, it felt like being at the North Pole. Did I ever go there? No, no, but that's how you can imagine, yeah. Haha. Your life's perfect, isn't it, Run.


"If you don't want to eat, then drink that milk."


Mas Adikara opened his mouth again after a moment of silence and I just stayed in place. This is not the real me, really tormented in silence.


"Yes, Mum."


I took a glass of white milk that was no longer warm in front of me, and sucked to drink. This is not the custom of a beautiful Arunika Baskoro drinking milk at night, but for the sake of her beloved husband. Egh, errata. Husband attention, I should appreciate it. What's more, he's been waiting for his wife since then to eat together. What is he actually made of, huh?


"I'm done. Just leave everything there. I slept" he said, standing up and about to step.


I was surprised, but I couldn't say anything. Scroll towards the man along with his long legs stopped and he turned around.


"One more. Your hapemu from earlier was very noisy. Please, if you're sleeping, turn on silent mode."


"I—"


Remembering the hape, I also stood up and walked to the bed that has now been bedded by Mas Adikara with a sloping position behind me. The lights now filled the bedroom. Turns out he's the same as me, sleeping can't use bright lights.


After taking the phone, the other hand took a pillow to sleep on the sofa.


"Do not intend to fuss over sleep and bed problems. Sleep in bed, I won't touch you."


Both feet stopped hearing her words just now. Shit, this is fucking shit. It's not a touch problem. The problem was that I slept alone all this time. In fact, my brother Boy never slept in a room with me.


The sound of a bed spike peeping into my ears. Instantly this head turned its head back, right where the man was lying. She glared at me. Crazy one! Even he dared to glare at an Aurinika now.


"D-yes." Slowly back down and get on the bed. After making sure I got into the blanket, she turned her back. The lungs are finally filled with oxygen.


Too bad I can't fight his words. This is an emergency indeed. Leaning on the headboard of the bed, my fingers began to touch the phone screen that I had not held all day. There are 520 messages in the WA app.


Getting the Broccoli Family Group first, I also know what they discussed until the chat piled up to hundreds.


...Broccoli Family...


Danti: Eyakkk ex jomlo acute finally night first also woi.


Ele : Isn't Jebol? 🤣


Ettan: You think the walls are broken?


Danti : Her broken wall membrane 😂


Elee: Damn lo, Nti. Why am I being so bad.


Danti: Which gala is Gala?


Ettan : Comedy in the forest 😛


Danti: My heart is broken by marriage. 🤣


Gala : Very noisy. Don't bother Arun. He's tired all day. This cake has no time. I was busy working. Even in the gossip.


That's some incoming messages from those I read. The four of them were best friends from school until they were in the same company. But, that is, they never recover, just care. Gala and I were betrothed to them. They do not know, if all this time Gala has the same feeling that likes my soul mate and him.


"Just wait for my revenge" I muttered to the phone screen.


Now I'm picking a chat from my brother Boy.


Bang Boy: Run, don't be fierce. Remember, it's the Adikara still plain. Never been caressed by anything. So, please look at yourself. Poor kid guy, Run. 🤣🤣😛😛🙈


"Bad!" My meaning to the screen hape.


"Sleep!" he said while turning around and making me shocked until the hape detached from the grasp.


Our eyes met each other in silence. I noticed that the black eyeball was motionless, its small eyelids were overgrown with long eyelashes that were quite dense, even with both black eyebrows engraved very well like those of embroidered women, also his nose that is sharp like a peranakan bule, also small red lips like cherries that want to be bitten.


"Biteped?" I shook my head and looked back at him. He didn't blink at all. His eyes are now glaring at me.


Immediately I pulled the blanket and gradually went down to lie down. Now I'm the one who's turned her back. The first night I never thought about.


...Seriate....


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First vent.


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