
"Assalamu aleikum!"
Greetings from the outside made the brother who was in the family room watching TV was shocked, he then answered the greetings of Arsyil outside.
"Wa aleikum salam."
Arsyil came in and saw his brother sitting on the sofa. He approached his father-in-law and endured it.
"Have you come?" tanya Arsyil sat on the sofa.
"No, it was only half an hour ago" said Abah.
"Oh, that's fine. Umi didn't come with the bah?" ask Arsyil.
"Umi's in the kitchen with your wife." replied.
"Oh, then I enter the room first. Change of clothes."
"Yes." Yeah."
As Arsyil moved from his seat, he went to his room. Abah saw Arsyil's room next to Najwa's. She frowned, did her son and husband split the room?
Before long, Najwa and Umi come to his brother. Take him to lunch.
"Well, eat yuk in the back." take Najwa.
"Yes, your husband is home" said Abah.
"Yes bah, I'll call you bang Arsyil.
Abah got up from his seat, he and his wife went to the kitchen. Where the dining table was there, Najwa met her husband.
"Bang, eat the same as abah and umi yuk" said Najwa invite her husband.
"Yes wait a minute, brother change clothes first" said Arsyil.
Najwa was silent, he was still standing in front of Arsyil's room. Before long Arsyil came out, he saw his wife still standing in front of his room.
"Lho, still here? I thought I was in the kitchen" said Arsyil.
"Wait brother, we go to the kitchen together" said Najwa smiling.
Arsyil also smiled, he rubbed Najwa's veil and took his wife to the kitchen. Najwa is happy that Arsyil did that, because it signifies his affection for her. Uh, babe?
"Well, you're all right" said Umi Dila.
"Serated how mi?" tanya Najwa sat next to her husband facing abah and umi.
"Here you go, let's eat now. Abah was hungry, deliberately did not eat first at home. Let's eat Najwa's cooking" said Abah.
"Hahah, yes bah. Abah kangen my cooking yes." said Najwa take rice to the plate abah, then change to plate Arsyil.
"Yes, occasionally miss your cooking. But it's better umi's cooking." said Abah.
"Hemm, it's still number one" Najwa said, sneering at his brother's words.
Arsyil just smiled at the joke of his wife and in-laws. She was happy to see the familiarity at the dinner table with her in-laws.
"Son Arsyil, his father wasn't brought here?" ask umi Dila.
"Iya umi, he said he still takes care of the garden first. Maybe the day after here." replied Arsyil.
"When can we get together with your father, son Arsyil" said abah.
"Yes bah, I'll tell you later."
All eat quietly, talk casually and always give good advice to the newlyweds.
They were in Najwa's house for a long time, until the afternoon the parents said goodbye.
"Najwa, umi same to go home first huh. You must be a good wife to your husband. And umi see you're still separate rooms huh?" ask umi Dila.
"Later mi, then also adapted" said Najwa reasoned.
"Don't be long, umi just want you to be husband and wife who are not awkward with each other. Umi see that Arsyil's son is more familiar with you, Najwa. Don't keep your distance, do what you have to do" said Umi Dila.
"Yes mi" said Najwa.
"That's always the case, don't want to be much the same 'umi."
"Well, umi this is her brother's handler. Huhuh."
"Well, umi could have."
"Assalamu aleikum."
"Wa aleikum salam."
Najwa saluted his um, so did Arsyil. They waved at the two parents who had already put forward their motorcycles. Najwa entered the house, followed by Arsyil.
He will help Najwa to clean up the furniture that has been used for cooking. Arsyil went to the kitchen, took the dirty utensils. Makes Najwa wonder.
"Well, what do you want?" ask Najwa.
"You wash this equipment" replied Arsyil pointing to the laundry.
"Let's bang, the dick washes" said Najwa.
"Well, you cook a lot. Must be tired, let brother help wash the furniture. You take a shower, it's late in the afternoon." said Arsyil.
"But bang."
"That's nothing" said Arsyil with a sweet smile.
Najwa could not prevent her husband, she was very moved Arsyil often helped her work. She is still married to Azam, never helping him with homework.
Although there was a maid in her house, Azam rarely helped Najwa. He always comes home at night, so he's always tired. While Arsyil, although he was tired but took the time to help Najwa in taking care of homework.
"Sir, how is it still there?" asked Arsyil who was almost done washing cooking furniture.
"Oh, yes bang." said Najwa nervously, then smiled.
Najwa went to his room to get his towel and dress. Then she went to shower.
Arsyil takes care of all the furniture that has been washed in its place again. Suddenly it was raining heavily, he was shocked as well.
Najwa who was busy bathing in the bathroom came out with a kimono towel only. Exiting in a hurry and walking quickly to the front, Arsyil wondered why Najwa came out of the bathroom quickly.
"Daddy, where are you going?" ask Arsyil.
"That's bang, the clothesline in front hasn't been picked up."
"You have entered again, let brother take. You want to go out wearing clothes like that" said Arsyil rushed out of the house.
Najwa was silent, she did not tell her husband. Najwa entered his room, changed his clothes and put on the clothes he had brought into the bathroom. Forgetting that he came out wearing a kimono towel.
Luckily Arsyil did not realize he was wearing the shirt. Or because of the panic of heavy rain and immediately take the clothesline in front.
"Wet you bang."
"Yes, take a shower in the afternoon. But this is the clothesline, there is also a wet deck" said Arsyil.
"Neverything bang, tomorrow in the sun again."
Arsyil realizes that Najwa has changed into a casual dress. Wearing an instant veil, she smiled as well.
"Well, just change the deck. I'm surprised you were wearing a kimono to leave the house conscious or not" said Arsyil chuckling.
"Eh, yes bang. I forgot that." said Najwa in embarrassment.
"Hahah, forgetting in the room is not a problem" said Arsyil turned and went into his room to pick up a towel.
Najwa was silent, she felt embarrassed because she had seen her real body even though it was only partially. All this time Arsyil has never seen his face without a trace, what else is his long hair. Najwa also kept his clothesline in the front seat.
She was thinking is tonight going to sleep one room with her husband?
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