2X MARRIED TO A COUSIN
Picking up Husband

The sun is slipping towards the west, soon to hide behind Lazuardi and return tomorrow. After an afternoon shower and ashar prayers, Tania again sat on the terrace. A WhatsApp message notification from her husband came in, Tania immediately opened it. It turns out it was just a photo. Tania lazily replied to him. He returned in a daydream.

It was getting late, when a jazz Honda stopped in front of Tania's house, and someone got out of the car, stepped closer to Tania, and then the car had now left the yard.

Edos looked at the face of his wife who was glued in the daydreams, Tania unaware of her presence. He sat in the chair opposite his wife. They're just stymied by a little table.

So heavy is the burden borne by Tania, this will definitely affect the fetus that is currently contained if he continues like this, inner Edos.

Edos feels guilty for forcing Tania to quit college. He clasped Tania's right palm, making Tania jump, his eyes blinked looking at the figure in front of him. Slowly the corners of his lips were pulled upwards forming a crescent-like arch.

"Is your husband not welcome?" edos asked, raising both his eyebrows.

"In the meantime, there's something new about you that makes you even more handsome," Tania said honestly but it looked like teasing. "I like your hairstyle, so you're coming here this afternoon because you go to the salon to make a hairstyle like a pony?" he asked to show his face.

Edos just smiled, realized that his wife had more thoughts of his disease would have relapsed, then played his pony hair, "Pony time anyway, is your husband a horse?" upset while blowing towards his bangs.

"I asked, my husband, aren't you a horse?" Tania asked back.

"Look yuk! There are many demons here that disturb your mind," said Edos invite his wife in, he does not want to discuss issues that are not important.

"Borrow the towel, Yank. Your husband is taking a bath, my body is itching probably because of a lot of little haircuts on my back," Edos' cerocos swung his steps into the back house.

"Yank!" call Tania hard who's tailing behind Edos. Edos. "Do you want to cook or take a shower?" ask Tania foolishly.

"Yes take a shower" Edos replied briefly.

"If you want to take a shower in the room, unless you want to cook," Tania bargained.

Edos had just noticed his surroundings, the building of Tania's house was new, felt different from when he first set foot in the house, then left it to wander to Jakarta. He remembered a little when he had just uttered the qobul ijab, and the failure of their first night, Edos giggled to himself in light of the events of that time.

"Don't let the devil get into you again, Yank." Tania placed her palm on Edos' forehead, Edos according to her. "Cold," he said again.

"Where's towel?" Edos is still waiting.

"Hehe, the towel is already in the bathroom," Tania replied.

"When is this house renovated?" Edos asked as he entered their room.

"Four months ago," answered Tania who then dragged her feet into the kitchen, making warm tea for her husband and herself. Then bring the tray and 2 cups of tea to the living room, put it on the table. There's no television in the house yet, the old TV is long dead, probably already sold for junk by Uncle Hisham.

Tania is back playing with her phone. Incoming call from the Side.

"Busyet nih boy, the house next door just use the call all," Tania shifted the icon answer.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarokaatuh, with Tania Sari Dewi here is there anything I can help?" sapa Tania imitated the voice of the operator.

Sisi was stunned to hear the voice of the operator, he immediately closed his call instantly. "This is Tania's HP number right? what's the other sound?" tanyakanya. He saw the contact he had called. It was Tania's number.

When Sisi was about to suppress the call back, in front he sat already standing a beautiful creature with a slightly distended stomach making Sisi even more shocked.

"What's the use of all phones" asked Tania.

"Side ngagetin, dech. Say hello cake if you want to enter," muttered Sisi.

"His kindly friends do not hear the greetings of brother" Tania said.

"Sister just said hello?"

"No, just now I love you complete greetings welit jerky zinc, you even just hang up the phone, do not want to answer the greetings brother," sewot Tania. "What's wrong?" added ask.

"Where do you want to eat? Here, at my sister's house or outside?" ask Sisi.

Tania thought for a moment, then replied, "It looks like my brother is the same as his rice megono Mak Baenah dech."

"Yes already if that is so, mother does not need to cook a lot," concluded Sisi.

For a moment Tania thought back, continue to the restaurant where she used what, Edos did not bring a vehicle here, he was escorted by Pak Nur. "Uncle's motor is at home, right?" ask him on the side.

"Are you sure Edos didn't bring a car?" The back side asked.

"No, the car was taken with Aris earlier" replied Tania.

"So Mas Aris had said he would come here later," said Sisi.

"It's a coincidence, but here it is not night-night. Sayin Aris, after the Maghrib he's brought a car here" Tania said.

"Yes, I'll tell you later" Sisi agreed.

"Frank you back, pity Edos alone."

Tania instantly twisted her body 90⁰ leaving Sisi. Out of the house uncle Hisham went back into his house. When he reached the middle room, Edos was opening his phone. Tania landed her sex body next to her husband.

"Let's see what, Yank?"

"Here, I'm looking at the photos on your HP. When's this picture, Say?" tanya Edos shows a photo in Tania's mobile gallery.

Tania leaned her head close to her husband, glancing at the photo shown by Edos, all of a sudden,

Cup

A brief kiss landed on Tania's cheek.

"Ih, steal the chance," sheeps Tania. Tania held the jaws of her husband to repay his actions with the right deeds. "Emmuach," then refocused on the phone screen, "This is a photo when we again study tour to Bandung, Yank."

"At that time you were still flat, yes, now it's sexy, so it's bubbling," said Edos grabbed his wife's body and one hand pinched Tania's nose.

"Aw," Tania brushed off her nosy husband's hand. "His hands are conditioned donk, Yank. It turns out that when we were in school we were compact, yes" he concluded.

Edos smiled, "Yes, now we are also compact, we are always compact, Say."

"Don't let us be a mate, Yank," concluded Tania.

"May our soul mate get to the afterlife yes," hoped Edos.

"Aamiinu. Where to pray Maghrib, Yank?"

"At home, I want to be your priest,"

"Out of prayer we eat in front of the market! Aris wants to get your car here,"

Edos nodded. He caressed Tania's stomach. "Dedek again want Sego megono huh? Who else wants Dedek or Mommy Nich?" ask her to the baby in Tania's stomach.

Tania smiled amusedly, then replied by mimicking the voice of the little boy, "Both, Dad. Dedek the same Mother."

At night in a special room Kumala Boutique, Niken is confused by the request of her best friend, Rifki. Rifki asked her to pick up Bram, her husband who was drunk at the bar. He has never set foot in a bar or nightclub. This is really damning.

Girls like Niken wander in bars night-night anyway, how do people look? He repeatedly refused Rifki's request, but Rifki pleaded with a clear face. If he gets home late at night and even in the morning, then his marriage is on the edge, Erika could demand a divorce from him. His wife was pregnant with his child.

Now that it was 11 pm, Niken was agitated to determine whether he should leave for the bar that had been shared loc by Rifki or not. He will count the buttons of his shirt as he did in the face of the semester exam, while his mouth is struggling to read the mantra to go - not repeatedly. Unfortunately, now he wears not a buttoned shirt, but a tunic from the material of babyterry with a cut without buttons.

Niken pacing like an iron, his phone has since rang, the name Rifki plastered there.

"Rif, mending you just ask someone else dech, I'm ashamed Rif. I never go to the bar, later what the rich alim women say I wander in the bar night-night," finally Niken picked up Rifki's phone.

"You want me fired? You're going to the bar to pick up your husband" Rifki threatened.

"If you get fired by Mas Bram, you work in my boutique" Niken said.

"In the boutique you have a security guard, and I'm what?" tanya Rifki even melded with the proposal Niken.

"You can be a model, how?" tawar Niken's.

"You mean I'm wearing your design? no-no!" not anything Rifki has imagined himself darting around wearing a robe.

"Rif, my boutique products are not only doang, cocoa clothes are also there" said Niken.

"Anything does not want, now it's up to you, want to follow here or not? I'm still going home. Erika has been urgency," said Rifki who immediately disconnected her phone without waiting for a response from Niken again.

With a heavy heart Niken took the car keys and sling bag, forwarding the car to the place that has been sent by Rifki. in just 30 minutes she arrived in the parking area of a building in which was her husband's bar.

With a hesitant step Niken entered the bar. The scorn and the temptation come from those he passes through, and he is ashamed. The words pretentious, using the hijab only as a shield, wrong entry and so forth sounded in his ears to stab into the heart.

Niken approached a waiter to ask Bram for his whereabouts. "Mas, I'm looking for my husband, where is he?" tanyanya while showing a photo on the screen of her phone.

The waiter noticed the photo on the phone screen shown by Niken then said, "Oh, Mr Bram? He's on the second floor, ma'am."

"What, can you take me there?"

"Can, Ma'am. Come with me!"

Niken followed the steps of a male servant until he arrived in a room.

"Normally he was accompanied by his personal assistant, Ma'am. Because Mr. Bram is always angry if served by women. The women provided by our bosses were always thrown out." said the waiter.

Hearing the story of the publisher, Niken smiled happily. It turned out that even though her husband was a drunk, he did not like to play women.

"His personal assistant called me to pick me up" said Niken.

Arriving at the second floor, the atmosphere was getting frenetic.

"That's Mr. Bram, Ma'am."

The waiter pointed at a man whose body was bent over leaning against a bartender's desk.

"Can you help me, won't you?" ask Niken to the waiter.

"Please, Ma'am?"

"Please help bring Mr. Bram to my car! I'll give you tips later" replied Niken.

"Well, I'll help you, ma'am,"

The waiter approached Bram, with a very lively discussion trying to invite Bram to go home. Finally after the waiter said that his wife was coming home, Bram wanted to lift his face.

"Tania picked me up?" ask Bram to the waiter.

"Yes, sir," said the servant.

"Let's take me to see Tania" Bram's pinta.

The waiter embraces Bram's body, helps him walk to the parking area with difficulty, and then guides

get in Niken's car. Niken reached into his wallet, took out three pieces of red paper and handed them to the waiter.

"Thank you, Mom. It helped me" said Niken.

"Together, Mother. It's a lot. Thanks again, Mother."

Niken smiled, he immediately got into the car and drove his car.

"Finally you picked me up, honey," said Bram in his drunkenness.

Niken again smiled at the words Dear from Bram, felt there were thousands of butterflies flying on his chest. "Just go home to our house! I don't know where your apartment is" he told Bram.

Arriving at the gate of his house, Niken went down to open the gate. Then getting back in the car took him to the garage. While thinking about how to bring Bram to their room, Niken closed the gate again.

"Mas Bram woke up, I couldn't pull you inside" said Niken.

"Mas, wake. We've reached our home" said Niken once again, shaking Bram's body and occasionally patting him on the cheek slowly.

Bram wakes up even with his eyes closed. Niken took her into the house to get to their room, the bridal room they had never been in to sleep together.

Niken laid Bram's body on his king-size spring bed. Unlocking shoes and socks from Bram's feet. When she was about to close the door of the room, her hand was pulled by Bram until she fell on top of her husband's arms.

"Where are you going? Just stay here with me, baby," Bram's pinta looked at my niken.

Niken returned Bram's gaze, his chest rumbling, his heart beating faster than usual. It was like running around the field seven times, what field first?

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TB

Mak Kusay: "Where, Bram?"

Bram: "What?"

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