MELODY LOVE DEA AND MARVEL
SLEEPING TOGETHER? (MARVEL POV)

Today I am so happy, I just want time to stop today. It turns out that being with the people we love is able to bring a new spirit in our lives.

Simple things can make us feel happy when we thank him, I went with Dea to school this morning and went home together.

I was so anxious when Dea called me with a call sir, I tried to get him to call me with a call dear, even if he called me 'sir' again, I'm gonna kiss her. But apparently Dea was used to the call, until I finally let it go, as comfortable as he just called me what.

There was one incident where I was angry with him when calling me by calling sir, just as I kissed his cheek. It certainly made her upset, but instead of me being afraid that if she got angry, I got even more anxious as she grumbled her lips.

Immediately I pulled his hand and took him out of the already deserted classroom, I don't want to if until something happens to Dea and I'm the culprit. However I remained a grown man, I was worried that if I continued with Dea in a quiet state and the adorable Dea, I could not help but do something to her.

This is where we are now in the kitchen of the Dea house, although still using a wood stove, but the kitchen looks clean and neat.

''So what are we cooking, sir?'' Dea asked as I started cleaning the chicken.

''We cook curry chicken with clear vegetables how?''

''Can you please sir?''

''Yes of course can dong dear''

''I help peel the onions just clean the vegetables, sir''

''Yes dear''

Dea and I started doing our own thing, occasionally glancing at Dea who was smiling while doing her job.

''Now you sit down let me cook, '' I said after all the ingredients were ready for us to cook.

''Yakin sir''

''Yes dear''

Dea picked me up a small chair for me to sit in during cooking, she also took one for her and accompanied me in the kitchen. Occasionally he repaired the location of firewood so that the fire remained stable and not extinguished.

''Hemmmm.

''Yes dong who used to cook'' said I.

''There are newlyweds who are cooking'' said Ms. Mira who was drying clothes. Dea and Mira's house are adjacent, if we are in the kitchen of Dea's house, then we will see the courtyard of Mira's house which is used as a place to dry clothes.

''Almost ma''' haggling Dea.

''No ah, I don't want to bother''

''No bother ma'am, let's stop by first' My bargain.

''Thank you, Mr. Marvel and Ms. Dea, next time I stop by. Mom wants to cook first later the children go home school mom has not cooked''

''Alright ma''' said I.

''Don't forget the night of Dea'' said Ms. Mira who made Dea's forehead wrinkled. I was also confused as to what Miss Mira said.

''What's the night, baby?'' Ask Dea.

''I also do not know sir, confused I was the same as Mira said earlier''

''Oh that, let's continue cooking. I borrowed the bathroom from De''

''Yes sir''

It didn't take long for the two menus we made to be finished, Dea arranged them onto the dining table while I went to wash myself in the bathtub.

''Udah ready dear''

''Udah sir, I call grandma first huh''

''Yes dear''

I waited for Dea and Grandma to sit on the mat that Dea had named. We would eat by sitting on the mat, I miss the atmosphere like this. The dining table that I mean earlier is not a dining table like in general that is high and equipped with chairs. The dining table at the Dea house, looks cute, although spacious, but only about 40 cm in height.

''Sorry son, grandma makes you wait a long time'' said grandma.

''No grandma, Marvel also just finished cleaning up''

''Let's eat son, Dea get him a hot drink''

''Good nek''

Dea passed towards the kitchen and before long he returned with a teapot that the grandmother said contained a warm drink. Dea poured into a glass of warm drink referred to by the grandmother.

''Son Marvel, drink first, it can make the stomach does not hurt if we eat spicy food'' said grandma.

''Enak nek'' I said after drinking a few sips of drink given Dea.

We enjoyed lunch happily, once in a while grandma told me about Dea's childhood. I really enjoyed lunch this time, we also got some snacks from grandma. Grandma really hopes me and Dea can match, a lot of new things about Dea that I know from Grandma's story.

I had to be more sensitive if I was near Dea, because from the stories I heard, Dea always kept the sadness and pain that he experienced. He does not want to make others worry about him, therefore, he is willing to bear his own burdens and sorrows.

After lunch, I invited my grandmother to sit in the yard next to the house, Dea herself still cleaned our dishes and dinnerware earlier.

My grandmother and I were sitting in the yard telling me a lot about Dea. I came to understand how Dea could grow up to be a strong child, it was all because she had been trained since childhood. According to the story of the grandmother, Dea's mother did not want her pregnancy while pregnant with Dea, the reason is because when pregnant Dea many life problems they face, especially economic problems. Several times Dea's mother tried to abort her womb but was unsuccessful and eventually Dea was born.

Because his presence is considered a unlucky carrier finally the mother does not want to take care of him even had to throw him into the orphanage. The unbearable grandmother asked that Dea be cared for by her, two days after birth the grandmother brought Dea to her house and they lived together until now.

Dea's parents never once asked about Dea's condition since Grandma brought him to this house. They only come occasionally to see grandma instead of Dea.

'What a heavy burden of your life Dea, may my presence make your burden a little less' my inner self.

It was so bad that I hugged Dea and told her she was the most powerful woman I had ever met. Maybe if I were in his position I wouldn't be able to.

Grandma asked permission to rest as Dea approached us, painstakingly leading Grandma into the house.

''Do you want to rest too?'' Ask when I meet you in the yard.

''Emang can?''

''By sir, you can sleep in my room'' Dea said.

''Sleeping together? He said he didn't want to room with me.

''Who wants to sleep with you?''

''Keep I told bobo myself?''

''Yes sir, I can sleep in my aunt's or grandmother's room anyway if I'm sleepy''

''Yes, which room are you in?'' Ask me.

Dea walked ahead of me into the house and opened the door to her room.

''This is my room sir, please father take a nap I'm not sleepy''

''But I want to sleep with you''

''No way'' he said to pass but I swiftly embraced him.

''Sir, what do you want?'' Ask slowly.

''I just want to hug you for a moment'' said I.

Dea was silent, maybe she was surprised but then I didn't have to force her to calm down.

''Thank you dear'' said I let go of the hug.

''Yes sir'' he said with red cheeks.