
"This phone belongs to Brother, dear Firda. Think of it as compensation Brother has been out a lot of money yesterday, we want to party again and Brother has to spend more funds. Looks like it could cost you more, huh, Dad?"
Deni's father chuckled, how he did not sincerely hand Firda over to the grown man. Bujang does not pretend to be sweet in front of him, he can also solve problems without having to embarrass his family due to his own daughter.
Raka quickly hid Firda's phone that was given to her yesterday behind her back, then the teenager stood behind Bagas' back.
"Sorry, Brother! Goods that have been given should not be asked back, like the word do not lick your own saliva. Isn't that right, Bang?" he said to shake Bagas' shoulder.
"Hmm, it doesn't matter whether the phone is good or not, the main one is the quota or not? Don't keep hitching the hotspot! Embarrassing, not capital." pout Bagas made Firda even more sullen.
"Well, if it's a party, there's an envelope. May dong Firda ask for..."
Firda had not been able to continue his words, his mother had already silenced Firda's mouth with a palm.
"Can't expect that, Firda! The wedding party is not a place for profit and loss to expect an envelope from invited guests. Mish, I'm handing over Ibuk's daughter so you can educate her hard" the middle-aged woman told Bujang.
"God willing, Buk. Come Firda dear, we go home because it is night." invite Bujang like a kindergarten school teacher who teaches reading to his students.
Arriving home, Firda continues to follow Bujang like a kitten.
Abah and Umi who were watching TV until giggled amusedly to see the behavior of the pattern of the child and his daughter-in-law.
"Well, how could Hamish have such a funny wife?" said Umi until her cheeks felt sore because it held back laughter.
"That's lucky Hamish. Three times failed to marry, his successor a young wife at once comforted us with all his silly behavior.
Umi does not hate Firda who has lied to all of us?"
Abah looked at his wife's gentle face, and Umi shook her head.
"From the beginning Umi did not believe Firda's accusations at the religious affairs office, because Umi knew what our son was like. Hamish is not very pious, but he knows that adultery is as bad as the road. Especially when Abah and Hamish talk together in whispers, Umi knows that Abah and Hamish are planning something. Plus Abah and Ustadz Gratitude who look relaxed when at his father's house Firda, hunch Umi said that there is a drama in return for our little bad son-in-law."
"Umi is the...Best." praise Abah for following Firda's way of speaking which imitates BoBoiBoy while grabbing his shoulder.
"We'll tell Faiza, Hana and our two daughters-in-law tomorrow, Bah! It's not good to let fake news circulate for too long, is it?"
Abah Surya nodded his head, not long after his phone rang. Seen a call from Deni's father, Abah immediately pressed the answer button.
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"You want to follow your brother to the bathroom? Sure dare?" The woman twists her body when she stands in front of the bathroom.
Firda scratched his head.
"Before it was sold, I just borrowed it. I want to see the features in it, yesterday was not satisfied. Come, Bang! Have pity on this brother's wife." Firda blinked his eyes flirtatious, Bujang to the point of chuckling.
Instead of not going into the bathroom because Firda continues to follow him, Bujang gives the phone to Firda.
"Okay, this phone will be yours if you can unlock the password. I'll give you time until you're done from the bathroom."
Firda immediately snatched the cellphone that became asbab she became Bujang's wife.
Already several times he tried the keyword but failed, especially there was already a warning if the phone will be automatically deactivated immediately because Firda could not enter the password correctly several times. Firda gave up on losing before Bujang came out of the bathroom.
"Hows it? Can it? Though Abang has been lingering in the bathroom until Abang wants to fall asleep you know."
Bujang took back his phone, Firda was silent.
" So really want you to sell?"
"Well, let my brother not be sick. Cook Abah Surya's son is only appreciated cheap, it's cheap brother."
Bujang started fiddling with his phone. Checking how much balance was left in his savings account, is still enough to give the appropriate money to his in-laws for party costs.
"Fir, can you slide a little? Don't be so tacky! Danger."
Firda gawked, then glanced at his chest that had been attached to Bujang's arm, quickly Firda covered it with a pillow.
Late Fir.
Firda sometimes forgets that Bujang is a grown man, and now her husband even though he married her because of impromptu. But religiously still they are husband and wife, Bujang of course can not refuse to be taped by Firda.
Which is the problem, is Firda willing to take responsibility after fishing himself? The problem is they have not made a deal, let alone Firda is young and still in college.
"Remember..." Firda glanced towards Bujang's private area which was slightly other because Bujang's position was sitting half-lying down. Noticing Firda's mischievous gaze, Bujang nailed Firda's head.
"You woke him up, Fir, can you take responsibility?" Bujang immediately covered it with a pillow so that Firda's eyes did not continue to be fixed there.
Firda also covered her face with a pillow out of embarrassment, she was not a stupid girl who knew nothing. He knows, but he's not ready.
" Bang, sorry! We have not been sitting in the pelaminan, said people will be less manglingin if it is not virgin anymore."
"Nothing to do, where's the thought?"
"But I'm still scared."
"Eat him do not stick like a cat thirsty caress, later Brother said you just know." said Bujang sewot, his head suddenly dizzy.
"Law...Takuu." Firda laughed then hugged the bolster pillow.
The Firda rese?
"Sleep yuk, Bang! It's late, tomorrow I want to help Umi in the kitchen. Let it be dear in-laws." said Firda while yawning, but still able to laugh a little.
Bujang jerked his breath strongly, moving turn off the room lights.
He lay slightly agitated beside Firda who was immediately asleep, sounding a smooth whirring coming out from his nose.
Why is he sleeping so fast? As if there were no burdens on his life, you little boy.
"Fir, Firda, are you asleep?" call Bujang slowly touching Firda's cheek.
There was no reaction from Firda.
Bujang's hand grew bolder, his fingertips gently rubbed Firda's lips that had made his life turn upside down. Firda sleeps well.
Firda slept like a fainting person, very different when they first lived in the room together. Once called Firda already said, maybe because now he was comfortable so Firda was a little difficult to wake up.
The more Firda sleeps soundly, the easier it is for Bujang to taste the sweet taste that is in Firda.
Maybe his actions were cowardly because he had touched Firda when the girl was sleeping soundly, but who told Firda to lure him earlier.
Bujang did not touch Firda's lips because he was worried that Firda would wake up, there were still other areas that could be roamed freely. Bujang can also create the most beautiful painting in a hidden place, most also thought tomorrow allergy.
On the sidelines of his activities Bujang still had time to grin satisfied.
After feeling enough, Bujang reattached the pajama buttonhook that Firda was wearing. Pulling Firda's body to be able to enter into his arms.
Unknowingly Firda himself actually more and more popped his head into the niche of Bujang's neck
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Waaaah...There is no shame, right? So I want to replace Firda, uh.