Love With Candidates
Can't be the best yet

After breakfast Alya and Satria returned to the room, they walked in tandem, Alya in front and Satria in back.

Coincidentally the second floor is special for Alya's room and bathroom. Houses are designed so because the size of their land is not large enough. 

Alya and Satria had reached the room, Alya sat first on the bed and Satria chose to stand while leaning against the door after locking it.

"Alya, was the caller Mas Aditya?"

"Yes," Alya answered briefly.

"Keep he said what? You read the message, right?" Cecar Alya again.

"Already, Sat, he said why I didn't come home last night, and …."

"And what? ... What else did he say?"

"Udah, that's it."

"Al, can we switch phones? until the afternoon I go home."

"What's Sat doing?" Alya flinched at Satria's request. He has never loaned his personal belongings to anyone. 

"Make sure to help you forget your ex faster, if you really want to make our relationship so normal you have to be serious to forget your ex."

Alya was silent for a moment. Honestly, he still wants to return with Aditya, especially Aditya promised to divorce Kinan after giving birth. Alya begins to think that the child could not be Aditya's child, or Aditya could be framed. And if it's true like that, Aditya is innocent, and they both still deserve to fight for his love. Aditya had never been insolent with him, he was always gentle and considerate, he was the best man.if lately rough with Satria it must be because of Satria who had married him.

"Al." called Bagas again after observing Alya who was even daydreaming.

"Em, sorry Sat."

"Well, if you can't." Satria then glanced at the wall clock already showing almost seven o'clock. Satria immediately dropped out of college and took a bag over a cupboard that was still wrapped in crackles since last night, Satria was forced to wrap it with crackles for fear of rain water penetrating into. 

Alya and Satria went back more silent, she just kissed her husband's hand, while Satria wanted to kiss him on the forehead, but Alya immediately distanced her face.

Satria closed his eyes again gathering patience, then stood up and let go of alya's fingers.

Alya let her husband just walk away from her room. On the doorstep Alya spoke again. 

"Sat, I'm sorry, I know you don't love me either, why you should be tired of forcing yourself to accept me, instead of torturing yourself in the name." 

Satria stopped her steps and she said, "Alya, you are wrong. I've liked you long before we got married."

"Alya forgive me for loving you in silence, I try to be as normal as possible in front of you, and look happy when you are with Mas Adit, harboring everything myself, but it turns out that God granted my prayers. I'm late, I'm leaving" said Satria again.

Alya did not believe Satria's honest expression. Satria really loved him. If true, how could he calm his feelings while with Aditya. Moreover, Aditya often shows affection in front of him

"Satria wait!" 

Satria who reached the steps of the stairs had to stop his steps. He looks at Alya who is after him. 

"You lied Sat! you liar! You just want to save your family's good name and save my family from embarrassment. Why do you have to make a show!"

Satria shook her head then continued her steps. He really left Alya who kept talking.

"I have to go to the Al campus, if anyone still holds your heart, say it later.

"I'm coming!" peekik Alya's.

"All right, I'll wait in the foyer. Quick little ya!" The handsome man who has a charming smile and has a habit of attaching a jacket on his shoulders even chose to stay down, he said, greeting Umi and Abi who are relaxed because Abi is not well he chose to be absent to come to his chicken farm.

Satria will not return to this house.

***

Ten minutes waiting, Alya finally came out of the room, she came down with a faint smile on her face, looking beautiful with the clothes worn today. Calm moss green gameplay with a matching veil but darker.

"Have gone to Alya's college, he said take three days off," asked Umi.

Satria greeted his wife who had reached the end of the stairs, she held her waist and Alya let it go. Alya does not want Umi to think like that and sad.

Arriving at the courtyard, Satria turned on her motor engine, her voice echoing all the way to the neighboring courtyard.

Some of the neighbors who were not present seemed to wonder why Alya's husband was different from the ones who usually come.

Satria ignored the abstinence of others against her.

Satria took a helmet and dressed for Alya. for small things, Alya never refused Satria to give attention but if doing more intimate things, Alya still always avoided.

"Yuk Naik" pinta Satria.

Alya held on to Satria's waist, then climbed up to the back, after successfully sitting comfortably Alya took off her grip.

"Why released, I'm used to riding the bike fast yes, because he has been I stel with high speed, if low speed is not good even," said Satria honestly.

"No matter what I've been used to riding a motorcycle without a handle really." declined Alya.

Before wearing his own helmet, Satria took the time to turn to his wife who was stiff and awkward like a canoebo?."

Satria smiled at Abi and Umi who turned out they both looked at her since earlier.

Satria drove his motorcycle onto the black street. While in the alley he slowly and greeted some neighbors with friendly, he realized that he was now a new member in the housing where Alya lived.

But when run black on the highway, Satria began to play the speed of the motor, sometimes deliberately passing through a small hole sometimes increase and reduce the gas suddenly. Making Alya repeatedly forced to hug her husband's waist.

???

"Sat, you can actually ride the bike." protested Alya.

"What Al? I do not hear, talk later, yes, when it arrives." replied Satria loudly who could hear Alya well even though the hustle and bustle of the vehicle was crowded.

"Al handle." Satria orders later.

"No way!" alya replied silly.

"Alya, don't be reckless" Satria said as she pulled Alya's hand.

Alya pulled it again, but Satria was not discouraged.the man finally pulled Alya's wrist and held it to stay in his stomach.

While holding Alya's hand, Satria was already adept at driving with one hand.

Alya finally gave up, she now wrapped both her hands around Satria's waist. Alya doesn't want Satria to be careless.

Just like this Alya was already very happy, his heart was pounding so fast and as if the world already belonged to both.

Without him knowing behind there is someone who is burning beard because he saw Satria continues to smile while driving and he continues to try to conquer the heart of Alya.

"brash Satria, the son of snot dare to seduce the woman I love all this time" furious Aditya who barely let go of his eyes on the two people in front of him.

Satria and Alya immediately turn towards the campus parking lot, Aditya also pulled over his car and stopped in front of the gate.

Aditya soon followed Satria who is now parking his bike.

"Sat, I go first!" pamit Alya's.

Ngukan only replied by Satria because he was busy taking off his helmet.

"Your knights are getting brazen huh!!" Aditya put his sister's tight t-shirt on the back."

Mas Aditya, why Mas always bothers me and Alya, Mas aware dong, mas it has made bunting people's children, it doesn't matter what Alya is serious love same Mas, Mas, but instead I'm sick."

"Alya belongs to me Sat, he never loved you, he just love me, remember that. How much you're trying to have her, just my name in her heart. Keep that in mind. Maybe you've managed to marry her, I'm sure after everything is done she'll put it back on me." Aditya smiled smirk when he saw Satria's face that began to turn deathly pale.

"For now, perhaps what Mas Adit said is true, but I can't believe it's all the same for the foreseeable future. I will be a great husband to Alya." now Satria returns Aditya's smile that does not directly doubt his ability to conquer his own wife's heart.