
The first experience was like an unforgettable sweet torment for both of them, they were learning together, they were adjusting, and giving as much as possible.
Ujang today worked more vigorously than the previous days, a bright smile continued to rise on her lips, thus making Azis become amused herself at seeing the newlyweds.
After a long time of patience finally he has let go of his virginity to his own wife, a very sweet wife is also very beautiful which makes Ujang drunk kepayang day and night. His wife could not describe how beautiful she was, she had all what a perfect woman should have.
After the morning prayer, Mentari resumed his sleep, because Mentari was really tired, the uncomfortable feeling also disturbed him, because this was also the first time for him, because it was also the first time for him, Ujang just smiled and then invited Mentari to go back to sleep after Ujang gave Mentari a glass of milk to drink Mentari.
"Smiles themselves continue from earlier, the newlyweds," said Azis.
Ujang stared at Azis briefly then refocused on the chisel in his hand. His smile was still expanding at this moment.
"Have you succeeded?" asked Azis while raising his eyebrows, while Ujang who was seduced by Azis looked so embarrassed.
"What did Bang do? His brother is not clear," said Ujang who misbehaved, Ujang avoids the gaze of Azis eyes on him.
"Jang, if I'm clear, you must be angry" Azis said.
Ujang glanced at Azis at a glance.
"Already," replied Ujang in an almost inaudible voice.
Azis immediately applauded, even now Azis walked up to Ujang with a look full of inquiring eyes.
"How many times Jang?" ask Azis.
"What is the number of times Bang? mass I also tell the same brother, ashamed to know," said Ujang.
"Don't get me wrong, Jang, I also know how to get past the newlyweds, but I salute you Jang, you can conquer your wife so soon, I guess you'll wait for years, I guess,, but good Jang, my advice is never to delay having children, you are old Jang" Azis said, chuckling.
"There is no need to be clarified also Bang, I already know, indeed I will not delay to have children," said Ujang.
"Congratulations to you" Azis said again.
"Congratulations to what Bang?" ask Ujang.
"The title of bujang weathered, the title of your old virgin has worn off now," said Azis along with his hearty laughter.
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Mentari woke up at half-eleven in the afternoon, although he still felt uncomfortable, he still carried out his duties to do household chores, at this time he had to cook for their lunch.
Mentari immediately turned his head when the warm embrace from behind surprised him, Ujang peeped his cheeks at a glance, since their first night of treatment Ujang very different, Ujang is now more friendly to Mentari and also more open.
"Abang, are you hungry?" tanya Mentari while smiling sweetly at Ujang.
"Not yet, what's Dance cooking?" ask Ujang while smiling too.
"There are only these fish, if fried, you like it?" mentari asked as she turned her body to look at her husband.
"Whatever you cook, you will like" replied Ujang.
"Abang is turning sweet now, Dance really did not expect," said Mentari.
"How not sweet, Dance, if you have..," Ujang chose not to continue his words, because his breath is now slowly turning heavy.
Mentari also smiled, his hands so deftly smeared the fish with spices.
"How did Brother's wound?" ask Mentari.
"It's almost healed" replied Ujang.
"We have to open the stitches to the hospital," said Mentari.
"When are we going?" asked Ujang while approaching Mentari again, then hugged his wife's slender waist.
"Later in the afternoon you can also, all of you visit Daddy's house, Mom," said Mentari.
"Alright," said Ujang then kissed Mentari's cheek again accompanied by a small laughter Mentari.
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Flashback...
Some young people who are just in their twenties are busy playing guitar at the patrol post which is in the takraw field owned by the village. Among the young men there was a mature man who joined among them, at this time they had just finished the meeting, they were sheltering at the patrol post because the rain had not stopped since.
"Ehh bro look there" said a young man in black, as his index finger pointed out of the patrol post.
"Dance, he hasn't seen her for a long time, she's getting prettier" said the young man.
"Why?" ask the young man again.
"Everything is rejected,"
"It was very difficult to attract her attention, Mentari was very indifferent, yesterday I just tried to ask questions just in a short answer to her without seeing me too,"
"Content with the youth of the city, if the same village youth like us, where would he be,"
"Then I retreat because there is no hope,"
The conversation of the two young men did not escape the hearing of a mature man who was in shelter also at the patrol post.
Ujang's sharp eyes stared at the object the two young men were talking about.
A girl was taking shelter with two friends, among the three girls, Mentari was the most striking because she was too beautiful.
Her hair was wet, the tee shirt she wore was a little wet and sticky on her skin, Mentari seemed to respond at times to the babbling of her friend without any interest in paying attention around her,,, Mentari seemed not to care for a few pairs of eyes that had always looked amazed at him.
Mentari, the girl who is familiarly called Tari, maybe the girl already does not remember that Ujang had blocked the swift river flow to save him who was drifting in the river, and the river, he must have no memory because he was still in a red and white uniform, so quickly time passed, this time the little girl had transformed into a very beautiful and perfect woman.
Mentari yawned with her wet hair, while glancing at Ujang with an uncaring eye. Ujang was stunned for a moment, really very beautiful but it was very unlikely that such a beautiful girl would stare at him twice.
Flashback..
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The breath of Ujang and Mentari were both stingy, the ritual of husband and wife relationship again happened with sweeter than before.
Ujang rubbed the sweat on Mentari's forehead while looking at my eyes with a smile, still a miracle beautiful girl who had taken shelter now became his whole.
Ujang rolled to the left, giving Mentari time to set his own breath.
"Tari, do you remember five years ago when it was raining heavily and you stopped at the patrol station as well but you were on the outside?" ask Ujang.
Mentari's moist forehead suddenly wrinkled.
"Where's Bang?" tanya Mentari while inching to hug her husband.
"When the rain is heavy, you are already a bit wet but still stop in shade" said Ujang again.
Mentari's eyes look bright, but Mentari does not remember anything.
"At that time I was at the patrol post also observed your face," said Ujang.
"Really Bang?" ask the Mentari who looks excited.
Ujang nodded his head.
"You became the lips of the young men who also took shelter in that place, they continue to praise you, because you are very beautiful," said Ujang.
Mentari still tries hard to remember that.
"Tari does not remember Bang" said Mentari.
"I still very clearly remember it, you had a glimpse of me, but came back unconcerned, at that moment my heart rippled,, but once I realized who I was getting a woman like you it must have been very unlikely, so from then on I was really allergic to beautiful women" said Ujang.
Mentari immediately smiled, it was a very effective confession according to him.
"It is fitting that Brother rarely looks at me when we talk, except for important talk," said Mentari.
"That's because I have to fortify myself from your charm, Tari," said Ujang.
Mentari then bowed, because until now there has not been a word of love that awaited him from the lips of Ujang.
"Don't you know, is this time you've fallen into my charm?" tanya Mentari, really Mentari need answers.
Ujang stroked gently Mentari's cheeks while smiling full of tenderness.
"I love you so much, Tari," said Ujang.
Mentari's eyes immediately widened, Mentari did not even believe in his own hearing.
"Tari is also very loving Brother," said Mentari with his spirit while smiling shyly.
"God willing," said Ujang, clutching his wife's body.
After that they return to love with love, doing husband and wife rituals.