HUSBAND OF ANOTHER NATURE
part 12's

Bismillah

"HUSBAND FROM ANOTHER NATURE"

#part_12

#by: R.D.Lestari.

"Eh, yes, Brother. Not that, Brother. The people around me say that," I concluded.

"You're In, don't believe the gossip. They do not know if there is a city as beautiful as Uwentira. You haven't even entered the city center yet, have you been so amazed, right?" Bima looked towards me. This time without expression and without a smile.

Gluey!

I swallowed spit. Feeling the wrong way. Not good with the thoughts that have been raging in my mind ever since.

My gaze was now fixed on the huge gilded gate and the crystal. Uwentira. The magical city that has been in the fields of people around me. Is this what they mean?

Just entered the gate of my eyes like a stunning view. On the left and right side of the street lined a luxurious house with ornaments inlaid with gold, diamonds and diamonds. The residents here are also quite gallant and beautiful. Their activities are the same as with the people in my village in general. Opening stalls, breeding, momong kids. Yes, there is nothing different from humans in general.

"You see for yourself, don't you, In. Their feet all fell on the ground. Where there are ghosts that can step on the ground!" there is an emphasis in the tone of Bima's speech. Is he still mad at me?

Brumm!

The car is still roaring slowly. Before long the car turned to the left of the road and went into a large yard. In the yard there is a garden with a gazebo, fish ponds are also colorful flower plants.

Bima opened the car door and took me down. I slowly stepped my feet into the land they called sacred ground.

Again, my tongue was amazed to see the beauty of the magnificent gilded and crystal house in front of me.

"Come, come in, In. This is Brother's house. Consider it your own home and do not be awkward," this time Bima smiled kindly and let me in.

"Assalamualaikum," he said.

"Waalaikumsalam," someone said from within. Someone walked up to me, the most beautiful girl, probably the seventeen year range. He looked at me in wonder but a smile could not be separated from his lips.

"Let's go in, brother. This must be Indri, right?" he looked at me from head to toe.

"Kok he knows? I just came here, "my heart.

"Yes, you know. Kak Bima has repeatedly told me about Kak Indri. And Bima's sister was right, Indri was very beautiful," her words immediately embarrassed me for her praise.

"Eh, Deck. Don't unload the card here, dong ," Bima flicked the Sister's nose who just grinned at hearing her brother's words.

"Come, Brother In. Let's eat first. It just so happened that Mom and Dad were already waiting at the dinner table," the girl pulled my hand slowly.

"Eh, is there an old man Bima? I should how?" my mind's restless.

"Ga be confused, brother. Our parents are good, really," said the girl.

"Oh, my mind is read again. Auh, get me!" I patted the jidat. Bima just chuckled at my behavior.

"He-he-he, don't get confused. My mother and father must love you, like my sweet sister," again Bima swiped her sister's nose in bales gently punch her sister.

I smiled faintly at the behavior of the Brothers in front of me. They really get along. Are their parents this friendly too?

This house is too big, I think. The furniture impressed elegant with the dominant gold color. Smooth and thick carpets stretched with various motifs. Chairs carved with bird and flower motifs. Ceramics are like gold and diamonds. Glossy and shining.

"I'm sure they're all sultans" I whispered

***

"Come, come, come eat with us," A woman whose glowing face waved towards us. Exquisitely beautiful. His gaze was shady and unpretentious.

"That's my mother" whispered Bima right in my ear.

"Seriously that's Bima's mother? beautiful really," my inner. My feet trembled and ...