
Night's come.
Tonight the Aslan family and the Agung family will have dinner together, celebrating the marriage of their two children, the Altar and Alana.
Gathering at Aslan's house, they were all at the dining table.
Not only did it sound joking, sometimes even Kiran would cry to let go of her daughter was now married.
Yesterday he could have been so strong, but somehow, tonight he didn't.
“Ran, I will not separate you with Alana, do not grieve like this.” Widya calms the friend.
I can also understand why Kiran is so sad like that, if thought continuously it would feel very sorry for Alana, because she had to get married at a young age like this.
“Iya ma'am, do not cry continuously, I am happy to marry Mas Altar,” Alana also open voice, between the interludes eating dinner dishes that.
Before descending earlier, Alana continued to learn to call the Altar by the name of Mas. And fortunately, it worked. He did not want to call the Altar Al, Al and Al.
And hearing the boy's words, Kiran's cries suddenly came to a halt. He looked at Alana with a fixed look.
“You know, you are happy to be married to Altar dear, mother also feel if you already love each other. I just feel lost, even though the name is female if you are married will definitely follow the husband,” replied Kiran and heard by everyone.
“Although our house will remain close, but after marriage we cannot go back to this house without the permission of the Altar. Do you understand Al?” ask Kiran to the child.
Asked like that, Alana suddenly flinched. Suddenly haru too.
Until the husband felt his hand touch under the table, then Alana realized.
“Iya Ma'am, Alana knows,” replied Alana.
And everyone who heard was silent. Slightly exhaled slowly. Until finally, Aslan opened his voice.
“Mother Kiran calms down, shortly after Alana leaves, Aydan will bring a woman to this house, won't Ay?” aslan asked the eldest.
Widya and Agung smiled. While Aydan and Alana are both throbbing. Alana felt forgotten, while Aydan felt now he was being urged.
And the Altar, chuckling at the reaction of the two brothers.
“True Ay, do you have a lover now? Introduce Lah to Aydan's mother,” Kiran, began to be enthusiastic again.
And that night, Aydan finally became everyone's moons. While the little bride just fell silent not saying a word.
Alana and Altar just kept smiling with their hands clasped tightly under the dining table.
And when the dinner was over, finally Agung and Widya came home. This week, Alana and Altar will stay at Aslan's house, and after that Alana and Altar will move to Agung's house for good.
Back in the room, Alana and Altar pray isya alone. When the Altar to the bathroom, Alana prayed. And when Alana goes to the bathroom, the Altar prays.
They are not used to praying together. It still feels very awkward to behave like a husband and wife.
“Come directly to sleep,” invite Alana, when she saw the husband had just finished praying isya.
Alana also swiftly shifted her body and gave space for the Altar to be more flexible.
That night, they really didn't do anything. Even for fear of not being able to control himself, Altar did not return to kiss his wife.
Just caressing Alana's face at a glance then sleeping looking at each other by hugging each other's rolls.
Morning's approaching.
Alana and Altar slept kicking each other.
There were even some pillows that fell, with blankets that no longer wrapped the bodies of the two.
In front of the door of Altar and Alana's room, there was Aydan whose nosiness was extraordinary.
Aydan was so aware of his sister's habit that he never locked the door. And now he tries to open it.
Aydan's smile immediately rose as the door opened easily.
Like a thief, Aydan went into the room and sneaked toward the bed of the brother who looked messy.
Aydan gave a smile, holding back that his chuckle was not
ruptures.
Without babibu, he immediately took photos of his two younger siblings. The photo clearly shows that both of them had done a great battle last night.
Holding his cramped stomach holding back the laughter, Aydan walked out from inside the room and closed it back up slowly.
“Mana, I saw the photo,” Kiran, it was there too. And apparently, it was Kiran who asked Aydan to take the photo.
Not directly answering the mother's question, Aydan first pulled his mother to stay away from there.
Unmitigated, Aydan even to pull the mother to reach the 1st floor. And at the end of the stairs, Aydan Langung laughed out loud, while showing his phone screen to his mother.
“Yeah Mom, my stomach hurts,” said Aydan among his laughter.
Altar and Alana look not like newlyweds, but like two Elementary School kids who are staying at his friend's house.
It was even clear that Alana was salivating, forming an island on a pillow.
And looking at the photo, Kiran smiled.
Relieved, if this form can be ascertained if last night the two children were really not doing anything.
“Until when should I take their photos every morning like this ma'am?” aydan asked after his laughter subsided.
“During their stay here,” broke up Kiran to make Aydan tickle.
His sister is married but now he is the one who bothers.