Love With Candidates
Husband People are More challenging.

In the morning Satria and Alya are still in the contest, the white sheets that were so neat last night are now tangled.

Alya immediately got up as soon as observing the clock was already six o'clock late by a bit.

"Where are you going?"

"You have breakfast, you don't have to work this morning."

"No need to rush, I've decided not to work today, I'll find another job." 

"But Mas?" Alya looked at her husband with a sad look. 

"It's okay. I'm gonna find a reason to stay out well, your happiness is worth more than anything, I don't want you to cry anymore." 

Satria leaned against the side of the bed, with a blanket covering her waist to her feet. While the stomach upwards exposed without a thread. 

With the position of the hand folded in the stomach Satria said again, "I've already made a decision, in this life I just want to make you happy. 

Alya's dilemma now, he does not want to trouble Satria anymore, Satria's suffering enough to marry him. Alya does not want Satria to have trouble finding work. 

He took Satria's work uniform from cabinets and other supplies such as shoes and bags containing files. 

I'm sorry, if yesterday I was too childish. I should have believed that you could take care of yourself, and that not everyone is the same, even if you're brothers, it's impossible to do the same."

Satria understood Alya's words which indirectly compared her to Aditya's.

Finally Satria chose to go to the bathroom, ignoring Alya's words and her prejudices, Satria pulled Alya's arm to go along with her. 

 This morning they took a bath together for the first time since living in a new rented house. 

"Are you sure you'll give me that much confidence?" 

"Yes, I will accept the consequences of having a handsome husband, I mustn't be selfish."

"I'll try to keep that trust you're giving me."

Satria kissed Alya's lips under the shower. They never get tired of trying to make each other. Alya never rejected the game that Satria gave him. Satria too quickly conquered his heart. 

"If there is time to immediately check with the midwife, who knows there are my future children who have grown here." 

He took off Alya's flat stomach after they had just played a game in the bathroom with a standing position. 

Satria began to introduce Alya with many styles, and all that certainly makes Alya feel the pleasure that is increasing every time you make love. 

'I can't possibly be pregnant, I'm still taking those pills. I'm sorry I'll stop it when the time is right.'

Satria carried Alya's body who had been wearing a kimono-shaped towel that only had a rope on the edge. Alya still felt the pain of every Basooka Sakti her husband re-entered hers which was always narrow. 

After both of them finished bathing Alya and Satria prepared to be ready to undergo their respective activities.

***

Satria drove Alya to campus, this time Alya left early because Satria had to go to the office immediately after dropping her off. 

"Mas, if I can come to the office, maybe the noon hour will be empty because Prily's lecturer has been giving news since yesterday."

"Come, I'll wait for you, we'll have lunch together" Satria said as she let Alya kiss her hand. Aditya who happened to follow him since then can only resigned to the circumstances, Alya can no longer want to return to him.

"Even if I can't go back to Alya, it doesn't mean I have to accept the situation with Kinan, the girl has been in and out of the hotel with different men. Even if what he conceived was right my son. I will take care of him and love him with all my heart. But not with her mother, I can't love her."

Aditya continues his journey to the office, after Satria also advanced his motorcycle. His sister went to explore the streets amid heavy traffic this morning.

Aditya berlahan began to let Satria become Alya's companion. Aditya begins to take pride in Satria working earnestly and reducing the wild racing activities that were once his favorite sport.

Arriving at the office Satria immediately entered the room, Satria was relieved this morning did not meet Naina anywhere. Satria immediately entered the room and locked the door.

After checking everything, Satria put up a photo of Alya and herself during the wedding procession on her laptop wallpaper. Then he saw a plain ring on his ring finger that became a symbol of marriage.

Alya, you can doubt that I really love you. If my brain is sane, there's no way I'll betray this marriage, if it happens it means I'm crazy.

Geck! poke!

"Come in!" Satria unlocked with the remote in her hand.

Satria was surprised, unexpected that came was Naina. Naina's appearance this morning was so beautiful and graceful. Naina besides being beautiful seems to be good at adjusting the color of her clothes with her white skin.

"For Satria."

"For Nai." Satria confused what to behave like, obviously their work problems have no direct relationship.

"Sorry, what's up Nai? it's still very early in the morning to relax, I'm going to the field to make sure the foremen, who knows if there's anything he'll ask about the drawings and miniatures.

"Satria took off her suit and now wears her uniform for the field. After it was done he hinted at Naina to get out immediately.

"Satria wait."

"What's the matter Nay?"

"I was so dizzy, my eyes suddenly twitched."

"Why is it so sudden."

"Come on, please take me to the infirmary.

"Are you able to walk." asked Satria who was preparing to hold her

"you must carry me." said the spoiled Naina.

"All right, wait a minute." Satria folded his long-sleeved shirt to the elbow. Naina was already impatient the man who owned the body, fragrant, masculine and sturdy it carried her body floating in the air.

Not carrying, but Satria went out somewhere.

"Can you help me get a job done, sir, I'll give you a paycheck for a minute."

"What job, sir?" ask Mr. Bejo.

"Later will know." said Satria while offering fifty thousand.

Satria asks an office boy for help to hold Naina and take her to the health room. The employee could not have refused Satria's request.

"Naaina? does it still hurt?" ask Satria again when she returns.

"Sat, help me it looks like my maq is relapsing, my stomach is getting coiled up.

"Alright Naina, get ready, Mr. Bejo will take you. I just happen to be not feeling well either."

"What!" Naina was surprised to see the body of Mr. Bejo who just entered the room after his name was called. "Wait Sat, I-I-I need water, I'll be better soon."

"Miss, you don't need to doubt my strength, even if I'm not young anymore, my muscles are strong enough to carry your tiny body."

Naina who sat in the seat of the knight again forbade Mr. Bejo to come forward. "I just need a minute to rest. Go, I've been better after taking the medicine.

Satria merely gestured for Bejo to leave, "It seems that Naina does not need to be taken to Doctor Pak. You can go. Thank you for being willing to help

Naina breathed a sigh of relief after Bejo left. In his heart he grumbled. His plan to get close to Satria reaped failure.

Naina is also more curious about the face of Satria's wife. Why is a normal man not interested in himself who has looked the maximum this morning. How pretty is she until a handsome guy like Satria gets to his knees.