First Night With A WEATHERED BACHELOR

First Night With A WEATHERED BACHELOR
46. Not Confident In Them


Hamish extended her hand at Firda who was already walking over.


"Bang, just taking a shower, don't use the showaa.." Firda's tail fell at a point that made Hamish immediately put his palm on Firda's face.


"You don't want to, but your eyes are on it. Your lips are asynchronous as your body, Firda. No need to be ashamed! A brother is a husband who will meet the needs of his wife, especially..." Hamish had already pulled Firda's hand to follow her into the bathroom.


"Not so, Bang, not so....". Firda's been thrashing but where cares Hamish.


Until the sound of teaching from the mosque loudspeakers not far from Abah's house, Hamish and Firda just came out of the bathroom together.


Firda staggered slightly, Hamish chuckled at once in pity. Who told him to go for a bath, already knew Hamish was having fun adventuring. The road is smooth, the burden is also no longer there because the wedding reception party goes very smoothly. It's time for her and Firda to enjoy the sweetness of marriage, isn't that what you said this morning?


"Later tonight Abang massage your whole body, now you go to the mosque first huh?" pamit Hamish is neat with a suit of cocoa clothes with a subordinate sarong as usual.


Firda did not budge, he just sat quietly on the bed. Even still wearing towels, do not have the energy to change clothes. The clothes he was wearing were wet made Hamish because they were both wet.


"Don't forget to pray, dear Firda. No sleeping in the evening!" order Hamish again before closing the door.


"Nyesal I took a shower, but I just wanted to see not want taste. This way I can be a granny fast."


With a slow grumbling Firda got up and headed for the closet, his body really felt tired especially his joints.


During Maghrib prayers, Firda repeatedly yawned because he did not concentrate on remembering the bed that had been waving so that Firda came closer.


As can already be predicted, after the greeting without reading the prayer because he felt he did not need anything Firda just plunged freely dropped himself on the mattress.


"Astaghfirullah's..." Hamish turned the sleeping Firda's body down without opening her face.


"Fir, naji yuk! You haven't been spending a few days."


"What a pretentious thing," said Firda without opening her eyes.


"Oh, are you teaching at dad's house too? Yes, we have, let's continue!"


Hamish pulls Firda's hand. Instead of Firda getting up and sitting down, Firda put his head on Hamish's lap.


"You're right at home dad always teaches? By the time you stay there, your father and mother's brothers have started to arrive." asked Hamish in disbelief.


Hamish fulfilled his promise, he began to slowly sort Firda's hands together. His fervor was closing both his eyes so good.


"Yes, I did not teach while at the father's house, because if not the same brother is not cool. I want it to be the same brother."


Hamish breathed slowly


"Bang, I'll take dong too! Like someone who is dating. Ride the motorbike, sit down to the front, until the boncery behind the empty saga. Keep my hand Brother bring it to the thigh Brother while Brother remes-remes that, I want to date like people."


"We've been more than squeezing fingers together, we're less stuck what else, Fir? It's more than a dropout."


After both Firda's hands finished sorting, now both Firda's legs. Hamish knows that Firda is very tired.


"We've never dated, Bang. I've never been together, either, different from my brother. So now I want to date before you get old, or am I dating someone else?" beuh, Firda can be threatened.


Hamish pinched Firda's nose slowly.


"Abang a little hassle if you have to ride a motorcycle, because you sometimes buy goods for cafe purposes. But for your sake, it's okay."


"So we're going out tomorrow?"


"Yes,"


"Haseek."


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Gita and Sisil looked at Firda who had just passed in front of them on a large-bodied matic motorcycle in front. What struck them was that neither Firda nor her husband, it was common.


The motors? Not particularly. Who has such a motor already countless how many.


The style of lebaynya that makes Gita and Sisil stunned.


"Fir, aren't you satisfied holding it at home?" sisil asked directly as soon as the two of them were already in front of Firda.


"Hold what?""


"Hold what else? Our eyes are both still healthy to see what you did on the road. Your husband said he was diligent in the mosque, Sholeh, well, but the cook told you to hold his own in the streets. Did he suffer from a deviation?" berondong Gita without caring for the face of Firda who has been gawking at the accusations of the two of them.


"He-eh, if you have to hold it at home you can, why should it be on the road." added Sisil.


"What are you guys talking about? Bang Hamish just held my hand and put it on his thigh, didn't he...." Firda chuckles.


"The location is close but not hold, ish, I have not dared to hold the times, takuuuuttt.." said Firda centil again chuckled, Gita and Sisil stared at each other.


"You've never held on? Cook anyway?" Sisil doesn't believe it.


"really? You're not lying? Why not dare to hold?" Gita doesn't believe it either.


"Fear, what if he's raging?" Firda gave a loud chuckle, until some students and sororities looked towards the three of them.


"Git, I'm getting impatient, are you too?" sisil said with a distant looking hand.


"Me too, let alone yesterday's ex-boyfriend Noah wants to take it back." Gita slapped her face on Firda's shoulder which stopped her laughter from hearing the former's words.


"former?" Firda and Sisil asked simultaneously.


Then Gita told me what happened at the cafe home from college yesterday.


"The ex-boyfriend of Noah's mas is beautiful, white, tall like a model. Like a rich man's son, there's nothing compared to me."


Gita was actually very inferior yesterday when she saw Shopia, but she was strong in front of Noah and Shopia. In his heart he felt so small.


"Keep, how's Noah bang? It seems that he still hasn't moved on from his ex to keep coming back?" Sisil looked seriously at Gita who still had not raised her face.


"I don't know, Noah didn't talk about it, nor did he dare to ask. But in her heart she's moved on or no one knows yet, I'm really not confident."


"Don't dong, Git! Look Firda, she's selow when we know the Rose's sister besides beautiful as well. If not for his near-perfect physique, cook bang Bujang would be equally widowed."


Firda only heard Sisil remind himself of Roses, his future wife yesterday.


"Firda has more value than brother Rose, she's still a girl. What about me and Shopia? She was far above me, from her name alone she was already graceful. That's just one ex-Noah who met, not the others. I think Noah would be ashamed if we continued our relationship. Especially if I think she wants to be with me not because she likes me, but because of the prized prank."


Sisil was silent, Firda was also silent because what the Gita said was true.


Both Gita and Sisil were proposed to by Noah and Ryu not because the grown men liked them, but because of their frown. What about Firda? She was able to marry Hamish too because of the three of them.


"I want to cancel that proposal, I'm still young. There will be times when a man falls in love with me for who I am, and I fall in love with him."


"You sure of your decision?"


Gita nodded.


"I'll talk to you and your mother."


"Then I also won't continue the relationship with the Ryu bang. Let's go after it again bang Bagas, who knows. Long time bang Bagas also bored our nolak."


"Hey...You two don't go crazy! Can't carelessly play it off, this already concerns your family as well as their family." Firda was not out of thought with the mind path of Gita and Sisil who suddenly ignored.


"That's exactly what we're going to talk to our parents, Fir. Starting a relationship without love is a gambit, nothing is a hold."


"Yes, Git, we're still young, not even twenty years old, nor have we ever dated. We've never even been in love, which we've loved to see bang Bagas."


Sisil never took off his lips to mention the name Bagas.


Gita grabs her phone, searches for Noah's contact name and blocks Noah's number. He forgot that the phone he was holding was now a gift from Noah.


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