How, So Marriage?
It's Halal, isn't it?

Hearing a voice, Ferdian and Desi immediately turned to the source of the voice. Both of their eyeballs were immediately rounded when they found that papa was already standing behind Ferdian while carrying an empty cardboard box in his hand.

"Eh, Pa?" Ferdian clumsily found his father-in-law staring at them with a seductive smile. Not to forget also Ferdian reached out to greet papa.

"Newly come, Fer?" Papa Daniel is stale. He did not want to tease the child and his daughter-in-law any further so that they would not get any more awkward.

"Yeah, Pa." Ferdian still answered nervously. I don't know why he felt ashamed of his father-in-law for being caught earlier.

"Des, bring your husband in. Dinner soon. Mama must have prepared dinner for us, right?" said papa while walking into the house.

"Eh yes, Pa." 

Desi turned towards the husband who was still standing clumsy. I don't know why he still feels awkward being close to his wife.

"Come, Mas. I'll take you to the room first. After that, dinner. Mama's got dinner ready for us. It seems like it's ready soon."

"Eh, yes."

Ferdian walked around Desi towards her room on the second floor. There are three rooms on the second floor. One room of Daniel, one room of Desi, and another of the guest rooms. His parents' second room is on the first floor.

Desi walked towards her room on the west side of the second floor. Although still feeling awkward, Ferdian who still pulled his suitcase still followed Desi's footsteps. 

Chequek.

The door to Desi's room was open. Desi lets Ferdian enter her room and it will be their room later.

"Sorry it's still a mess, Mas" Desi said as she helped Ferdian get in his suitcase.

"Not a mess. It's even neat." Ferdian circulated the view to the entire room measuring 4 x 5 meters. Even according to Ferdian, Desi's room was really neat.

"Old unoccupied, Mas. I was also in the guest room downstairs. So, there were no traces of the event this morning," Desi explained.

Ferdian nodded his head. He still saw the activity of Desi carrying Ferdian's suitcase entering the walk in closet which was next to the bathroom.

"Here's the shirt all taken out or what, Mas?" ask Desi.

Desi nodded in understanding.

"Then, I take out the usual clothes, yeah. The formal dress to keep in the suitcase. After all, Ferdi will soon have to return to Jogja, right." 

Ferdian's forehead wrinkled at Desi's words. 

"What mean? You don't want to come back later?" asked Ferdian as he walked over to Desi.

Suddenly Desi who was putting Ferdian's clothes into the closet was shocked because Ferdian appeared suddenly behind him.

"Eh, yes come back, Mom. But I plan to be back Sunday. If Ferdi's gonna have to come back in a few days."

"No, it's." Ferdian hurriedly replied.

"No, how does that mean?" Desi frowned confusedly.

"We leave Sunday to go to London. I want to be in Jakarta one week. Yes, you all know your family more closely."

"Seriously, Mas?" Desi looked surprised and happy to hear Ferdian's words.

"Of course seriously. I've even married you while still doubting my seriousness," Ferdian grumbled a little annoyedly.

"Hehehe, sorry Mas. I don't know what your plan is." Desi answered while grinning the horse.

Ferdian who saw his wife's behavior immediately inched closer to Desi. Without warning, he pulled Desi's body to the point of sticking to her body.

"Eh, uh. Tiger what?" asked Desi nervously.

"We're halal, right?"

Hayyaahhh, do you want to ask everything halal, Fer?