The End of Forced Marriage
What is Love?

"Why ask again! This is my home and then your home too" Yudha said.

"Set me ...."

"Because I'm your husband, so this house is also your home."

The deg!!

Somehow it feels like Viva's heart is not relaxed to hear the word Yudha who calls himself the husband of Viva.

'When did he consider me his wife? Mending me to be your maid, "Bin Viva grumbled.

Finally Viva obeyed Yudha, he walked closer to Yudha's big cupboard. The contents are neatly arranged, Viva had seen it. Not like most other men.

"Just set the place, if there is still space in another room, just keep it there my clothes. Until your clothes have their own space" Yudha said.

"Yes," said Viva briefly. He began to arrange his clothes and Yudha's clothes neatly. She did not want to lose neatly from her husband Yudha.

Yudha who felt her body sultry and sticky from sweat now intended to take a bath. He entered the bathroom and soaked in the bath.

"Why aren't there any girl clothes, Dad? A gay man seems to be supposed to occasionally do cross dressing. Maybe he was hiding it somewhere else. Surely he was afraid if his parents or friends knew the disorder" murmured Viva.

Viva finished putting all his clothes in the closet. He sat on the edge of Yudha's bed. It's time to wash your eyes by playing his phone which he hasn't opened for a few hours. In a moment, Viva saw many missed calls from Regar. Spam chat from her ex-boyfriend

📩 "Viva Darling, don't do this. I love you so much. I hope you give me a chance. I promise, I'll change. We continue our relationship. 5 more years I'll marry you." Sound between one of the chats from Regar.

"5 years? He thinks car loans," grumbled Viva.

Yudha, who had finished her bath, came out of her bathroom. Viva was surprised and wanted to close his eyes with his hands. But then she realized it was her husband, and again her husband was a same-sex lover. Nevermind, thought.

If you look at the style and appearance of Yudha is really considered impossible she is a transgender. Moreover, his body is super burly and has thin hair on his chest. It exuded an aura of true maleness.

"Mas, have you taken a shower?" ask Viva for pleasantries.

"He-it." And the haughtiness of Yudha answered only that.

"If so I take another bath" said Viva who then rose up to go to the bathroom with a towel on his shoulder.

After the bath, Viva came out of the bathroom wearing a towel wrapped around his chest. Yudha glanced at him for a few seconds and then refocused on reading the book in her hand.

"Mas, my anter to the campus can be accelerated, right? I was also not there long, there was only a little need with my lecturer," said Viva opened his voice by still standing in his place while holding the edge of the towel he was wearing.

"What time?" ask Yudha.

"Jam 04 this afternoon huh, Mas?"

"Half hour, get ready first" said Yudha. Viva agreed, he immediately put on the clothes he had chosen.

**

How many times has Viva been in a car with Yudha, but the atmosphere is always the same. Silence of a thousand languages. Even wherever they are. Their conversation is just as necessary.

'It's so boring to have a friend like this. I don't work anymore, plus my housemates will be like this next. It could be another 1 year, I will forget how to say, ' Inner Viva.

"Mas, next month I'm Graduation. Can you come, right?" viva asked breaking the silence between them.

"My staff will be here on the day of my graduation. He will also bring his wife and children. Don't they do anything in your house, Mom?" ask Viva.

"That is your home too, all members of your family are welcome to our home" replied Yudha Viva stunned to hear. She could not understand her husband's character. It's good, but it's too cold. Viva did not expect in his life he could meet with Yudha selangka.

**

Viva and Yudha have returned to their home. Both are now in the same bed. Viva felt his chest pounding faster than usual. But he could not guess the feeling of the man next to him.

"Viva, why don't you go with your parents?" Finally, this time it was Yudha who opened her voice first.

"I've been used to being away from them since I was 5 years old. Grandpa and Grandma used to pamper me so much and were so happy to take me to this capital. Until finally I feel used to living in the bustle of the metrapolitan city. But now they have gone to heaven. Leave me alone here. But even so I still survive, because I have already studied here also home credit," explained Viva long and wide.

"How do you pay for your college and your house? Is it waiting for your father's shipment?"

"If it happens, I'll turn it down again. It was my son who was supposed to help his parents. I had enough to pay for my school to high school. Now it's time to live on top of my own efforts" said Viva. Yudha listened carefully. He then smiled faintly without being seen by Viva.

"Tomorrow we will pay your house," said Yudha. Sontak makes Viva growled to hear it.

"Mas, what do you mean?"

"Don't think of me like your parents and don't think that after this you're living above my efforts, like you said just now. Let's just say I'm your team" Yudha explained. It made Viva even more surprised to hear it.

"But, Mas ...."

"Sleep," said Yudha cutting off the conversation.

"In the first place, I'm not sleepy."

"Have you ever been in love?" ask Yudha to Viva. Viva turned his head towards Yudha who was next to him.

"Of course" replied Viva.

"What does it feel like?" ask Yudha again.

"Happy, you can be sad too. Have you never been in love?" ask Viva back.

"It seems that I have only ever loved my family" Yudha replied.

"Then ... But I like men too. Wouldn't you say it was a feeling of love?"

"Who told you I was gay?" Yudha asked back.

"Mas by myself."

"When?"

"Yes not directly, anyway. But indirectly. Some people never fall in love. Maybe I didn't realize it. Maybe it used to fit SD, Junior High School, or college, Mas once loved someone. And want to have that guy."

Yudha thought of Viva's words. He tried to remember. He vaguely got that memory. Someone who made him want to be with her constantly. In his memory it happened when he was still in High School.

"Mas, has Mas ever had more contact with men as well?" ask Viva.