Chapter - 07

Anjani looked at Arsya investigating. Noticing her husband's panicked movements for some reason. In and out of the room it is not clear what is doing.

"WHAT'S WITH YOU, ARSYA ?!" shouted Anjani irritated. Just arrived instead of being given a drink, Anjani was instead told to watch Arsya's strange behavior.

Arsya who was just about to go back into the room stopped, looked at Anjani awkwardly, then let out a stupid grin.

"That .. Hm .. What did I do from there?" Arsya said, making Anjani hold her lips so she wouldn't go too far to curse at her husband.

Anjani got up from her seat, walked over to Arsya and put her palm on the man's forehead.

"Oh, it's hot," said Anjani then brought Arsya into the room.

"Sleep, you still have a fever," ordered Anjani. Arsya immediately lay down on the bed following his wife's orders.

Anjani stepped out of the room to the kitchen. Brewing Arsya a glass of warm tea. Because whatever the pain, hot tea is the first aid.

After the warm tea he made, Anjani returned to the room. Put the warm tea on the nightstand.

"Have you taken your medicine yet?" Asked Anjani, looking at Arsya who was limply on the bed.

Arsya shook his head which looked so cute in Anjani's eyes. "Not yet,"

Anjani patted her forehead, she almost forgot that Arsya was afraid of medicine. Anjani wants to laugh, remembering Arsya, if you take medicine, you have to destroy the medicine first. Like a child, right?

Anjani gently pulled Arsya's arm, making Arsya's body straighten upright.

"Take off his clothes," said Anjani.

Arsya was a little surprised, "What are you doing?" he asked with a facial expression that Anjani couldn't make out.

"Take off your clothes!" said Anjani a little whining.

Arsya bit his lower lip, "It's still daytime dear, you just arrived, aren't you tired? Just tonight," said Arsya in a persuasive tone.

Anjani's forehead frowned, a second later she realized the rambling speech that her husband was saying.

"What do you mean! I want to massage your body you know!" said Anjani irritably. Ward off Arsya's dirty thoughts.

Arsya grinned awkwardly, then covered his face with a pillow in shame.

Anjani's smile widened seeing Sehun's adorable behavior.

"Now hurry up and take off his clothes," said Anjani, reaching into the pocket of the material she was wearing, taking the massage oil she always carried with him every time he traveled.

Without saying much, Arsya immediately took off his clothes, let his wife massage and cover his body with the massage oil.

* * *

Nisya walked into the house with an irritated face. Kick - kicking the living room sofa that is not wrong with his right foot. Tuti and her husband, who had just returned from their invitation, looked confusedly at their daughter.

"Hendra, what have you done to Nisya ?!" shouted Tuti, making Nisya and Hasan - Husband Tuti - jump in surprise.

Hendra, who is ASMR fried rice for his YouTube content, sighs patiently to hear his mother's booming voice.

"I DO NOT DO ANYTHING!!!" shouted Hendra with a mouth full of rice, then resumed his activities.

"Hendra didn't do anything to me, mom," Nisya opened her voice, straightening out her mother's misunderstanding.

"Don't keep accusing Hendra," Hasan said as he walked into the room.

"After all, only Hendra who was impudent to Nisya," said Tuti, "What's wrong with you?" he continued asking Nisya again.

Nisya looked down, fiddled with her fingers, "Arsya brought women into his boarding house," Nisya replied sadly.

Tuti's eyes widened, "What! This can't be allowed! Who? Who is the woman?" said Tuti in the heat.

Nisya shook her head, "I don't know, but the woman brings a suitcase."

Tuti was silent for a moment, "Could it be his wife?"

Nisya's face decreased when she heard her mother's words just now.

"Dear!" shouted Tuti calling her husband.

The door to the room opened, showing Hasan’s face holding his annoyance, “What’s wrong?” asked Hasan who had just tried to sleep, but again Tuti’s voice disturbed him

“Try to check Arsya’s boarding house first, Nisya saw Arsya brought the woman in earlier,” reported Tuti.

“Yes, let it be, Arsya will also pay, it’s up to Arsya who wants to bring him,” Hasan replied immediately closing the door of his room again.

Nisya’s head was lowered deeper, “Really said Dad.” Her great-grandson then intends to enter the room, but Tuti holds her back.

“Let me check,” said Tuti excitedly. Without saying much anymore, Tuti immediately rushed to Arsya’s boarding house. With Nisya shivering fearfully behind her back.

• * *

“Aw slowly,”

“It’s getting slow, baby”

Tuti and Nisya, who arrived in front of Arsya’s boarding house door, were immediately stunned to hear an ambiguous voice from inside.

“Do you need to call the Police? Let us raid together,” asked Tuti to Nisya.

Nisya shook her head, “Let’s just go home, Mom. Looks like we disturbed them,”

“Must be bothered!” replied Tuti emotionally.

Knock Knock

The sound of knocking on the door was really loud, like tapping using internal power.

Knock Knock

Again, even though the first beat had not yet ten seconds passed.

“Excuse me ---“ Tuti, who was just about to say, was cut off. The door she knocked on finally opened. Showing Anjani’s tiny face who came out of it.

“What’s the matter?” asked Anjani kindly. Even though Anjani knows that behind the mothers there is Nisya who frowns in fear, I don’t know what the girl is afraid of.

Tuti stared at Anjani fiercely, “Where is the arsya?” asked Tuti without preamble.

“In the room, what’s wrong?” still safe, Anjani has not pulled out his fangs.

“Try to order out, why don’t you have guests to report,” said Tuti.

Anjani raised her eyebrows, began to be challenged, “It hasn’t been twenty-four hours why I have to report,” said Anjani, her tone was not as friendly as before.

Tuti’s lips were silent, Nisya’s eyes closed spontaneously, seeing Arsya suddenly coming shirtless.

“What are you doing ?! This can’t be tolerated, you have to report to the police!” said Tuti, making Arsya frown in confusion.

“Report the police? What are we doing wrong?” Anjani asked, not panicking at all. In contrast to Tuti who was already hot.

“What’s wrong ?! Then why is Arsya shirtless during the day? Inside the room, both of them and women, definitely commit adultery!”

As if the moment was right, Anjani’s smirk was flying, “Where is the problem? He’s my husband. Whatever we want to do, it’s legal!” Anjani said casually, but pressing.

“Huh?!” Nisya’s scream was loud. The long-haired woman immediately looked down and held her sobs.

Tuti stares, not surprised, but Tuti doesn’t just believe it. “Is that true, Nis?” whispered Tuti.

“She.. She’s Arsya’s wife,” replied Nisya, making Tuti immediately silent and wanting to jump into the abyss at that moment because of her embarrassment.

“Oh yes, if you want to know what we were doing,” Anjani turned Arsya’s body, making the engraving on Arsya’s back now clearly visible in the eyes of Nisya and Tuti.

“I finished my husband’s body massage, because my husband doesn’t want to be massaged by strangers!”

Nisya’s breath caught, the stranger said.

“Sorry to disturb, we will excuse you” said Nisya immediately dragged Tuti home. It is enough that her pride has been mocked because of her mother’s ridiculous behavior.

Anjani sighed at the departure of Nisya and her mother. Actually she felt a little guilty, but the behavior of the mother and child should be taught a lesson.