Future Husband

I Savira glared at the question that Bram had just asked. Even her mouth was wide open. Luckily no flies visited there.

"The doctor isn't kidding, is he?"

Bram didn't answer, instead, he was busy looking for the right way to pull over his four-wheeled vehicle.

"Do I look like I'm joking, Ra?" Bram stared intently at Savira's black beads. That look made Savira feel awkward and nervous.

Silence, no words came out of their mouths. Savira chose to remain silent with confusion enveloping her heart. The problem with Dion isn't over yet but a new problem her befallen him.

"I've liked you for a long time, Ra. Long before you had a relationship with Mr Purnawan."

Savira twisted the hem of the uniform she was wearing. She didn't expect the doctor the nurses liked to like her instead.

"Savira, will you be my wife?" Bram held the woman's hand in it while locking the clear net.

Savira's heart was beating fast, Bram's gaze was able to make the nervousness inside her even bigger.

"I-I haven't thought about getting married, Doc." Savira lowered her head, and the hand that was held by Bram slowly released.

"Am I too hasty?" Bram said to himself.

Again, an awkward atmosphere was felt between them, as if they were in a different dimension of space and time.

"Sorry if my confession confused you, Ra. I just want to express my heart. I'm not asking you to answer now. I will wait for you until you are ready to answer."

Savira nodded slowly making Bram smile slightly.

Bram's four-wheeled vehicle returned to the famous restaurant in the city.

"What do you want to eat, Ra?" asked Bram casually. He wanted to invite Savira to eat at a famous restaurant in that city.

"It's up to the doctor." Savira returned silently after saying the answer.

"Don't call the doctor, Ra. We're not in the hospital anymore, right? Just call Bram or Mr maybe."

"Bram? Is it not wrong?" thought Savira.

"You can, Ra? Say your name or Mr?"

"Y-yes, Doc... Uh, Bram."

The corners of Bram's lips pulled up, calling his name alone made Bram fly up. What else if Savira calls his Honey? It is no longer possible to explain the feeling that is drawn in Bram's heart.

Along the way, Bram tried to lighten the mood even though Savira was mostly silent. The slender woman was busy thinking about Dion's words yesterday. The woman's heart was full of question marks with the attitude of her future stepson who had changed 180 degrees.

"What's on Dion's mind? Why did he suddenly ask me to be his wife? Is he insane?"

"Do you prefer seafood or Indonesian food, Ra?"

"Yes, Di ...."

Bram leaned close to his ear. He was sure that it wasn't Bram's name that came out of Savira's mouth.

"Di?" Dion glanced at Savira with a question mark.

"What were you talking about, Bram?" Savira turned, looking at the man full of charisma.

"Forget it, Ra." Bram looked straight ahead again. But his wish is flying? The word Di made Bram wonder.

"Di... Who is Savira referring to?"

The man remembered the names of all the hospital employees who either started with Di or ended with Di. Dimas, Didik, Hendri, Adi... Only those four names came to Bram's head. Suddenly he was so worried that a man would fill Savira's heart. Bram did not want to break his heart a second time.

"Eat, Ra!" Bram said after the restaurant employee served the order on the table, right in front of the two people of different sexes.

"Thank you, Doc... Uh, Bram."

Savira and Bram returned to enjoy the special fried rice they ordered. They were engrossed in talking about light topics. Bram tried to act normal so that Savira wouldn't be awkward with him.

Dion walked quickly into the building in front of him. Hunger led the athletic man to stop at a restaurant. But he didn't know that Savira was there.

The atmosphere of the restaurant that afternoon was so crowded. Many diners were filling the table. The majority of visitors are young couples who are in love. Romantic music makes them immersed in their world.

Purnawan's only son dropped his weight on a chair, not far from where Savira and Bram were eating their orders. There are several tables with diners divided between them.

Savira's position with her back to Dion made her not realize who the customer who had just arrived was.

"Here's the order, Mr. Please enjoy," said the waiter while placing the steak on the table, right in front of Dion.

Without saying thank you Dion immediately cut the beef in front of him. He eagerly enjoyed the food. Hunger makes him eat quickly.

"Full," Dion muttered after the food in front of him was gone.

Dion frowned at the sound of a woman's voice that was so familiar to his ears. Curiosity made the man turn around. A smirk was evident there.

"It turns out that you are cheap. The headscarf you are wearing cannot cover your rottenness," Dion cursed to himself.

Dion stood up and pushed the chair he was sitting on roughly. He walked up to Savira with his hands clenched at his sides, his chest rumbling. But as much as possible he endured.

"I'll take you home later, okay, Ra? Tomorrow morning I'll pick you up. Hurry back and forth to the hospital at night."

"Our house is opposite, Doc."

Dion pursed his lips hearing Savira's answer. Hate only grew in his chest. For him, Savira is a material woman who loves wealth.

"It's only been a few days since daddy died but you're already looking for new prey. You shameless woman," Dion thought annoyed.

"How about it, Savira? You want it, right?" Bram again seduced Savira to accept his offer. The young doctor still wants to enjoy being with the woman he loves.

"Sorry, Savira will come home with me."

Savira turned around, her eyes widened to see the man she had thought was standing right behind her. Even Dion's hand touched the back of the chair he was sitting on.

"Di-Dion," Savira stammered.

Bram stared intently at the man standing behind Savira. The flag of war has been hoisted.

"Is this the man that Savira called earlier?" thought Bram.

"Who are you?"

"You want to know who I am?"

"Don't beat around the bush, what business do you have with Savira?"

"Honey, do you explain, or do I?" Dion glanced at the woman sitting in front of him.

"Honey?" Bram frowned, a look of displeasure was evident in his clear beads.

"You haven't explained it, Savira dear?"

"What do you mean, Dion? Don't make this up!" Shouted Savira.

Dion stepped closer, then put his head right on Savira's shoulder. The woman tried to avoid Dion's rope instead hugging her body from the side.

CUP

Dion's lips pressed against Savira's right cheek. The spontaneous movement that Dion made Savira's eyes light up. Instantly his heart beat fast. The woman's body heated up like filled with electricity.

BRAAK

"Don't be impudent you!" Bram stood up and forcibly pulled Dion's body away from Savira.

"Patience, Bro!" Dion brushed Bram's hand roughly. "Introducing my name is Dion Adi Purnawan, Savira's future husband."