Hijrah Love In A Third Night
Chapter 34's
...In the end we go back to the same house, but with different hearts and no longer the same....
...~Alisyha~...
After all the events were over, we went straight back to Kak Raga's house. Because it has become a deal after the reception I directly in boyong to the house of Kak Raga. Arriving at Kak Raga's house I was asked to go into Kak Raga's room. I started to open the door to his room, and his room was no less cold than his. Room with all-black wall paint in combination with white color is not at all my room type. Well, what can make Mother has given encouragement to me to obey her husband. He said, my paradise is no longer on the mother but on Raga. Oh Robb, why should you put my paradise on him.
After a long time observing this room, suddenly Brother Raga entered. I really don't know what to do. The atmosphere becomes award until he starts the conversation "you can clean yourself first Syha "She said. I just replied with a nod of my head. I walked into the bathroom, after I got inside I began to remove one by one the needles in my veil. And when I was about to take off my wedding dress, I had trouble opening the reseleting. I have tried to wait a few times but still nil only until half the receliting is open, my hands did not reach the bottom reseleting in my dress. " Fuck that, the designer is really ngrepotin. Where have you opened the hijab and opened the other half of this shirt. Hmmm what should I do, where here there is no one else. Time yes must ask help Raga ".umpat ku. After half an hour or so I still could not open the reseleting of my dress, I finally decided to ask for help Raga.
Slowly I opened the bathroom door a little, seen Kak Raga sitting on the edge of the bed. With a towel wrapped around my head, I walked on my tiptoes towards Kak Raga. And damn it, it turned towards me. " Why are you still wearing Syha's dress?, I thought you had finished bathing ". Confused ask.
" Emm ak--- ". Damn why I suddenly get so nervous.
" You why Syha ? ".
" I can't open the resetting of my dress sis ". My words slowly and quickly made Raga not so clear to hear it.
" I what was it ? "
" ishhh, sister is not denger ?. I can't open my dress reseleting ! ". I'm upset
" How do I want to hear you speak slowly and quickly. Do you need my help ? "
Hah can-can't he still ask, did he not know my cheeks were hot holding shame ." Emm, there's nobody here but brother. But Brother help notya while rem yes ! ". Raga nodded according to my words. I walked over to him "Merem ! " i said, he followed my instructions. After Raga closed her eyes I pointed her hand at the zipper of my dress, and Raga opened it. " Sister don't open your eyes before I say open ! ". After that I ran to the bathroom in a hurry with one hand holding the back of my dress, and the other holding the towel I used to cover my head.
" Astagfirullah Brother, sorry Alisyha yes. I forgot to tell you, Brother, open your eyes. It's Kak ". Slowly Kak raga opened his eyes "Next time don't forget Syha, yaudah brother shower first. You get ready first ".He said with a sweet smile, before going to the bathroom he had scrambled my hijab. " Oath for what today, Raga continued to smile, and where her smile was so sweet again. Ehh, what did he say ?. Get ready first . Whatt ! . Ready for what ?. Don't-don't ?? ". My inner. I walked back and forth beside the bed, my head still could not digest well the words of Kak Raga just now. Until the bathroom door opens showing the figure of Kak Raga, Oh May God. I sipped my saliva when I saw the scene in front of me. Kak Raga can come out only using a towel wrapped around his waist, leaving his athletic body and sixpack stomach exposed. His still wet hair made him look much more handsome. He smiled at me "I forgot to bring a change of clothes to the bathroom Syha ". He said with a face without sin. He walked towards the walk in closet, leaving me who was still staring at his virginity with a cengo look.
When he finished he approached me, again I was fascinated by him. He was in his casual clothes, very, very different from the usual who always wore his coat of pride.
He sat beside me. Suddenly I remembered "you're ready first ". I was really nervous, my heart was ticking and suddenly I became salting. It seems he realized I was salting, he looked at me "you why Syha ? ". I'm shaking.
Finally I ventured to start the conversation "Does Alisyha have to give Brother the right tonight too ? " ask me shyly. Raga was surprised to hear my words just now.
" You mean what is Syha? , I will not force if indeed you are not ready. I didn't even dare to start the question. Why did you suddenly say that ? " sanyanya.
" But Raga said, you get ready first ". Say it while repeating his words earlier. And what happened ?.
Raga laughed, confusing me. " How did you laugh anyway ? ".
" How can I not laugh. I mean, you get ready first, I take a shower. Ready I mean it's not for that Syha . But get ready to go down to dinner together. You're the one who thinks strangely ". He said while touching my forehead. Ohh may god, how shameful I am. So, what he meant earlier wasn't for that. Why does your brain wander the hell Syha.
" I'll wait until you're ready Syha. Yaudah now that we're down, Mama and the others must have been waiting ". He said, holding my hand to get down.
After that we had dinner together. Oh yeah, I was looking for Ardan. Where is she ?
Even at the party he wasn't there, and now he doesn't exist. I can't deny after 5 years of not seeing him. I still have feelings for him, I want to look at him for once. Sorry I'm Ar, after this I have to forget about you. Forgetting everything about us. Because after all I have officially become the wife of your sister. I'm not the old Alisyha anymore. Now I am your sister-in-law, inevitably. Couldn't I have to bury all the memories about you and also about us. In the end we go back to the same house, but with different hearts and no longer the same.