First Night With A WEATHERED BACHELOR

First Night With A WEATHERED BACHELOR
44. Overly Perfect


Not even the three continued the gossip that made my feathers stand, the room door was again knocked from the outside. This time it was not Firda who was going to open the door, but Gita.


"Can I talk to, Firda!" Hamish smiled faintly asking at the door. Apparently who knocked on the door just now Hamish, not who else messed up their morning hooliganism.


Gita smiled shyly.


"Sil, who has a room has come, go to the kitchen for breakfast!" invite Gita to snatch her bag that is in the dresser drawer.


Sisil also rushed to escape from Firda's room.


"What's the story early in the morning?" asked Hamish approached, Firda who had looked neat and fresher just shook her head.


"Nothing, Bang, their bags are missing so early in the morning come to pick up the bags."


"Not a question, are you?"


"No, Bang, come home to Abah! I can't wait,"


"Do not open a gift first? Besides, there's a tea you're cooking left."


"God, at best the contents of the card if not towels, sheets, household appliances, there is no pile of money. Let my mother open, later also be given to me. Come home! the cool side of it is in Abang," Firda had drawn Hamish's hand like a child who invited to play.


"Your tenit." Hamish pinched the small peak of Firda's nose, but the temptation of Firda's success also made Hamish's blood immediately rippled and flowed firmer and rested at one point.


"Keep your temen how?"


"Just be wild! They're common in this house,"


Hamish first excuse his father-in-law and Bagas who is still cleaning the yard so that as it was, for the tent and pelaminan that have all the items that will disassemble and lift it back.


Hamish and Firda will come back later in the afternoon after Firda gets home from campus.


Firda himself met his mother who was still in the room with Raka, the teenage boy was whining to buy a motorcycle. The reason he is lazy to ride with Bagas, has often been homelinized like a child when going home from school to ride an angkot to be a laper on the road.


"Oh, Firda's gone!"


"Not breakfast yet?"


"No, Buk, look rendang same chicken already eneg, until Raka's face is also like a chicken."


Raka was not affected, she was still focused on massaging her mother's legs.


"You're not at school, Dek?" Firda switched to Raka.


"No, we're out of the party, tired."


Firda chuckles amusedly.


"Who's the bride who's tired of who?"


"I'm tired of being told to come here. Brother just sit, before the party brother actually stretched and sorted. Different from me, it's like a broken iron.


Buk, I do not want to go to school if not bought." Raka's face was about to cry, seen Firda's mother took a deep breath.


"Yes, go to school! Later Ibuk musyawarkan with father first, after all the situation will still be tired and troublesome. It's not good to cook up a party immediately buy a new motorbike for you, what do people say? It was as if Ibuk had no money before, and this party benefited a lot. Shame, Ka."


"I'm busy always listening to people's words, there's a headache. Those who can only laugh do not care.


Tilting and breaking the heart is not to be heard, Buk!"


"Dek," Firda shook her head so that Raka would not continue to dictate to her mother. His mother is still tired, worried about getting angry and sulking again.


With a sullen face, Raka came out of her mother's room.


Firda looked at the face of her mother who was still staring at Raka's departure with a loud breath.


"You didn't live here first?"


Firda smile.


"Oh, Bang Hamish it's not like the rumors I heard. He's a gentle and kind man, Firda's happy to be his wife, Buk."


"You don't know him very well, son? I'm afraid he'll ...."


"Assalamualaikum," said his mother Firda cut off hearing a soft greeting from the front door of the room which was only covered with curtains.


"Hold, can I come in!" that's Hamish's voice.


"Come in, Mish!"


Her mother Firda let Hamish in and told her to sit in the chair in the room, Firda and her mother sitting on the edge of the bed.


"I'm sorry, Buk, if I cut out my mother's words. Not intentionally me...Hmm, it's about an issue about me that he says is light-handed huh, Buk?" tanya Hamish slowly looked at the faces of Firda and her mother-in-law in turn.


Firda and her mother stared at each other, then suddenly her father Firda entered the room.


"You heard that too, Mish?" asked Deni's father to sit next to his wife.


Hamish nodded slowly.


"When Ibuk asked us to stay here for a while, while there you and me were just two. Then Firda also wondered about domestic violence, and sorry, my mother's body language seemed to doubt me." said Hamish slowly lowered his head, he deliberately did not stare at the face of his mother-in-law so that the in-laws were not ashamed.


"Sorry, Mish! Motherhood...."


"It's not wrong, Firda is not wrong either. We both did not know, but I was not as alleged by the vile slander that destroyed my character. The slander has also reached the ears of Abah and Umi, but we can only be silent because if denied also for what? Mom and Dad, do you know the failure of yesterday's marriage to the Rose because of what? But I don't regret it, I'm grateful. God showed me who my real soul mate was.


Well... Buk...I love Firda, God willing I will not hurt him. Firda is already a part of my soul right now. If I hurt her, it means I hurt myself. My wife's firda, my ribs, my cleavage. God made himself my companion for me to protect and I love, not for me to hurt. Given a beautiful and young wife like Firda, kufur favors if I hurt her physically, Buk."


Firda looked at her husband's face with dewy eyes. Which man dared to reveal his heart to his in-laws? Just Hamish, right? His mother Firda alone was unable to speak, he was sobbing. Deni's father nodded his head while gently rubbing his wife's shoulder.


"Sorry mother who has eaten the issue, Mish!"


Hamish shakes.


"It is not wrong, this slander could be the grace of God to raise our degrees in the eyes of God, or my sins are too many that God gives this slander to take away some of my sins, Buk."


Ah, Firda's mother grew sobbing at Hamish's wise answer, she felt more and more guilty. Hamish took the good side of the slander that befell him, not blame who slandered. Let alone looking for who spread Slander, it was impossible for him to do as it was just a waste of time.


"I'm sorry, too, Bang! If I had a little doubt, brother." Firda knelt at her husband's feet, kissing Hamish's hands. That guy like Hamish where can he find her again? No matter her age is too mature, polite speech and polite speech to both parents make Firda feel Hamish is too perfect for her.


Finding Firda kneeling on the floor, Hamish also sat down on the floor along with Firda. She only dared to rub Firda's head, as she was currently in front of her two in-laws and in her in-laws' room as well. Had it been in their room, Hamish would have embraced his wife.


"Enjoy these sweet times at the beginning of your marriage, Mish! You do not need to think about the situation here, my father and mother's brother will still help settle it. No need to worry!" deni's father patted Hamish on the shoulder slowly as Hamish was about to escort Firda to campus. The man who is a few years away from his job quite knows what Hamish feels, his daughter-in-law just smiles knots with a slightly blushing face. Guys certainly know what the newlyweds want. Hamish could only nod.


"Yes, Dad, thank you, Assalamualaikum..."


"Waalaikumussalam, be careful!"


Where are Firda's two friends?


Sisil and Gita do not care about Firda who has gone from home with her husband. The two of them were focused on enjoying the beautiful scenery before his eyes. Bagas who deliberately do not enter work still sweat-swept lifting flower pots and chairs to be placed in their original place.


"Git, does Ryu bang if he sweats Semacho bang Bagas?" sisil asked sucking out her drool that had already dripped.


"I don't know what I imagined Noah when..." Gita also took part in sucking his saliva which also came out of the lip line, he did not have time to continue his speech.


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