Husband's Regret: I'm Not a Little Child
Must Be Brave

“I where?” muttered Nila opened her eyes

Around 8pm, Nila woke up. Nila blinked her eyes and woke up from her sleep and sat down for a moment. The net goes around. The foreign room he had just seen his entire life was caught in his sight.

He was now in a room with walls of shades of ash and black. Not as big as the room in Baba's house, but bigger than the room in Ummi's house.

Menly aura is very striking with the sheets that are patterned box-box. Also a dark wall. 

One that made Nila draw conclusions, there was one photo that was the same as the photo in her husband's room. A small photo on the nightstand containing Ummi Abah, her sisters-in-law, as well as Rendi.

“What is this Mas Rendi room?” inner Nila. 

Nila also came down from the bed. His suitcase was seen lying near the door. Santri Ummi helped her down and just placed Nila's suitcase near the door, Rendi herself did not touch it at all. 

“Hour 8, astaghfirulloh!” muttered Nila looking at the clock stuck on the wall. 

Nila then took her suitcase, although none of the owner of the room Nila went around alone to open the door in guessing it was walk in closet and headed to the bathroom.

Nila went to the bathroom to clean herself up. After completion Nila also fulfilled her obligations and preened, decorating herself.

"Ummi said, if at the husband's house, I don't need to wear a hijab?" batin Nila as she was about to wear her veil.

"Ehm. but I don't know if there's a male ART here or not. I'll just wear it?" batin Nila then wore a veil and outer cloth because Nila was wearing a short-sleeved sleeping dress.

Nila is going out kamat.

"That's one piece...Even the lights haven't been turned on yet?" inner Nila as soon as she opened the door of the room turned dark.

"It looks like I'm home alone!" nila again.

Nila was out of the room, Nila took off her outer and veil and sat on the bed again.

Sad Nila came back whack.

"How come Mas Rendi left me here alone without waking me up? Is Ummi home yet? I have to reiterate to Mas Rendi. He's already dzolim if he treats me like this?" batin Nila thought and did not want to continue to be oppressed by Rendi.

Nila then looked for a bag about to pick up her phone. Suddenly, his stomach sounded.

"Astaghfirulloh, I haven't eaten. I'm sorry my stomach hasn't given you your due," Inner Nila again.

"I have to find food, I can't be evil to my own body?" nila again.

"Order online or cook?" mummified Nila.

Nila who lives in a cottage with an atmosphere set closed, traditional and modern educational collaboration, by Abah Rendi is accustomed to educating independent students and living in limitations and simplicity, and, accustomed to eating processed and natural.

Nila is a stranger to food. At Baba Nila's house is also a hobby of cooking alone. Nila has opened an online application.

"May there be food that can be cooked?" inner Nila.

Nila turned on the flashlight from her phone, searched for the switch and turned on the light in Rendi's house. With fumbling, melwan fear because he believes Tuhanya always guard him, Nila goes around in the house of Rendi.

Until Nila went downstairs and found Rendi asleep on the sofa.

"Astaghfirulloh's chat. Mas Rendi turned out to be asleep?" mummified Nila.

Seeing Rendi's head bend, Nila was pushed to fix Rendi's position to sleep properly. Surely Rendi will be sore.

Nila then approached Rendi. But Nila's hand was trembling and Nila's face suddenly hot.

Nila pulled her hand again. What if he wakes up and gets angry?

Nila paused her intention, Nila walked towards the kitchen.

"Thank God there's plenty of food?" muttered Nila was happy in the refrigerator Rendi there were many groceries.

There are carrots, there are shrimp, there are tomatoes, there are eggs and green mustard vegetables. There is also noodles.

Because Nila is hungry, she intends to make omelets and fried noodles with her own Nila seasoning.

"Hssh..," Rendi sniffed looking for that scent.

"Who's cooking?" ruman Rendi's. Because he woke up from his sleep, Rendi was still not fully aware and forgot that he had picked up his little wife.

The joints even become pounding and there is fear. Rendi then got up and went to her kitchen..

"Glegs!"

Rendi's steps stopped, Rendi swallowed her saliva, in front of Rendi, caught a calf that was so white and smooth, also a medium body with straight hair unraveled shoulder to shoulder. Nila turned her back to Rendi was still busy stirring her fried noodles that were soon ready to be platted and eaten.

Rendi just remembered, he had already picked up his wife. Rendi was about to step over to greet Nila. But just about to advance, his legs felt stiff and heavy.

"What did I say to her? Leave it!" muttered Rendi was still reluctant to greet Nila.

The joint turns back and back away.

Nila's cooking was ripe, the stove was turned off and Nila was about to pick up the plate. At the same time Nila saw Rendi.

"He's up?" mummified Nila. For a moment his heart was back in pain.

"But why didn't he greet me?" inner Nila. "Fight Nila, you must insist!" Nila was determined not to be weak. Although her heart was racing, Nila gathered her determination and courage.

"Mas!" call Nila hard. "Rendi Mas!" call Nila again stop Rendi's steps.

Rendi stopped and looked. Until now they have faced each other. The sudden atmosphere was quiet and awkward.

Nila swallowed her saliva suddenly trembling. The handsome man she admired, who wanted to be her sister-in-law but instead became her husband was now in front of her.

The man he missed and he's going to be for three years. But this man also made her cry and feel humiliated.

While Rendi looked awkward looking at the little girl who used to look petite and innocent, now transformed as a beautiful woman.

"What's wrong?" ask Rendi briefly.

"Please talk about Mas Rendi!" nila said bravely.

"What by the way?"

"But Nila is hungry. Nila wants to eat first. Nila cook omelets and noodles. Is Rendi going?" tanya Nila is still doing well.

Rendi gulped her saliva, was about to accept but prestige, was about to refuse but they were just the two of them and Rendi was also hungry

"Yes!" answer Rendi briefly.

"Wait!" said Nila.

Nila immediately divided the fried noodles for her into two as well as her omelets. Nila also serves it at the dining table that is available.

Still with a cold and awkward expression. Rendi accepted Nila's invitation to dinner. For the first time Rendi ate his wife's food and ate with her.

The eating atmosphere was very quiet and stiff. There is no conversation between the two. Only the twang of the spoon is coloring, so the food quickly runs out.

"What do you want to say?'" asked Rendi coldly.

Nila who had just downed the white water, almost choked on hearing it. But trying to swallow the water quickly and set his breath back.

After being calm, Nila also looked at Rendi arranging words.

"What does Oma hear that's true?" ask Nila to the point.

Rendi immediately scrunched her eyes.

"Sound what?"

"Am I still your wife? Is Mas Rendi still not accepting our marriage? Is Mas Rendi going to divorce me?"