The horse carriage carrying Satya and Lathifa continued to move from the south to the southwest, passing a fairly wide dirt road between two dense forests on the right and left.
In the carriage, Satya smiled looking at Lathifa sitting opposite him. Satya is on the left, and Lathifa is on the right. And he's been doing that ever since.
"What is it?" asked Lathifa in a low voice as she tucked strands of her hair behind her ear. "You keep looking at me, Satya!"
Satya pointed to his chest, then said in a low voice, "Husband?" and his smile grew wider.
Lathifa pretended to look ahead, hiding her blushing cheeks.
"Stop it!" she said in a voice that sounded almost like someone was whispering to Satya. "You make me uncomfortable."
"But I'm your husband," Satya was still smiling with his eyebrows moved in such a way. "What's wrong with that?"
"Satya!"
Lathifa glared but Satya could see that the girl was holding back her smile.
