Married to Brondong
I'm sorry

. My motor floated, when I realized, I immediately jumped. Good thing again, Ai! My body stuck in the bushes, right where this little house I built.”

“Terus?”

“Yes, it's finally all uncovered because there's still some sleeping pills in my friend's pants pocket. From that moment on, I realized. A lot of money, if not shared with the needy will bring problems. Because in the treasure, there are rights of others.”

I exhaled. Listening to Aryo's story made me fall more and more in love with her. He is really mature with his knowledge.

“The turning point was, yes, when my sister died, Ai! I am, truly insyaf. Since then, I have often helped homeless people, scavengers and sick people who do not have the cost of treatment.”

“Why did they get to this place?”

“That, he! When I saw my bike in the river. A thought came suddenly. Want to establish an educational tourism village. The inhabitants of homeless people who really want to change their lives with special skills, namely batik earlier. Thank God, my mom and dad were very supportive. Thanks to his prayer as well, I was able to meet you.”

“Means?”

“After this village was half finished, I told my mother about my wish to have you. He permits. That's why I'm excited to get you, Mba Aida!”

“This is honest what is fiction?”

“Yes, to be honest, if you don't believe me, break my chest? Or ...!”

“Or what?” I sneered.

“Or I will ...” Sentence ceased.

Aryo lay down my body on the mat, then stared long at my eyeballs. For just a moment I was able to return that gaze, a rumbling chest made my eyes shut.

“Mba! I can't possibly do that here! We haven't had a bath yet, haven't prayed! At home tonight we will try to worship. Next week new here again after bringing fixtures.”

He took a breath repeatedly after doing a little mischievous to me. I was also trying to catch my breath when Aryo took me away from the small house. He thinks it's easy to tame a woman's passion. As if he was burning, then doused with water as well as. Yes, it must have smoky my head as he helped me stand up to tidy up my clothes.

“Call from whom, Beng?” I who fell asleep with his shoulder woke up to hear the sound of HP ringing.

The feeling of fatigue that whack, and the feeling of tightness due to the burning gelora suddenly extinguished just like that, making drowsiness self-control. So that only a few minutes in the car, I immediately moved to nature.

“From mom,” whispers, while still attaching HP to the ear.

“Ogh!”

“Mother wants to talk.” He stroked my arm with his left hand which turned out to be there.

“I?”

“That's! Cook with Mr. Driver.” Aryo pinched my arm slowly.

“Sick!”

“It's not yet how.”

“Don't start!”

“Makanya, this mom wants to say.”

I immediately fixed the sitting position, then took over the husband's telecommunications equipment.

“Assalammualaikum, Aida!”

“Waalaikumsalam, Bu.” I was confused and asked him first about his news.

When we got married, we just hugged. He could not talk because he was in a hurry. But, her face did look very motherly and kind.

His tone of voice was also very gentle. But, I can't judge from the outside alone, haven't interacted further.

“Sorry, yes, Da! Yesterday mom was in a hurry, so forgot to say something.” That friendly voice made the mind serene.

“It's okay, Mom! Aida also apologized, yesterday it happened very fast.” Shadows are caught when wet, making me bite my lips.

This was no longer out of disappointment, but shame to be treated like people had no adab by such citizens.

“That's God's destiny. Ohh, yes! Aryo told me everything? In that case, forgive him, yes, Da!”

I'm laughing a little. My husband is very open with his mother. When a child can appreciate and glorify his mother. I'm sure he will definitely glorify the woman who is his wife. Because I'm used to honoring women.

“Mother titip Aryo, take care of her like take care of yourself. Right now, you guys are like blankets. That must cover the disgrace of one and the other. May your marriage be a blessing and always be happy.”

My tears welled up hearing the in-laws' prayers. As it turns out, the contents of Aryo's head, came from a soft sentence, but full of teachings of the great woman.

“Iya, Mom! Will Aida take care like her own husband.” Oh, my God, what is this.

“Yes, that! Cook take care of people's husbands! That's his name cheating!” The mother was not angry, but laughed.

“Sorry, Mom! It's anu!”

As the in-laws spoke, Aryo's hands were a little mischievous. That is why there is less concentration. I glanced at the grim husband.

“You've contaminated Aryo's attitude. He likes it very much. Right now he must be bothering you who is receiving a call. Pinch her waist!” The laughter of the in-laws is getting louder.

“Ya, already! Enjoy your day. Ridho's mother!”

After the phone is closed. I immediately pinched Aryo's waist pretending to be innocent.

“This is how you are! I was wrong to say.”

“Honey! Gosah thought of everything. Enough I am all you have in mind, because I must reign there!”

“Abeng!”

“Aparticularly?”

“Akutu's order! You know what mom said?”

“Yes, you know! HP people in you!”

“Mom told me to take care of you!”

“Good, dong! So the little ones keep someone on guard!”

“Not that, Beeeng!”

Duh! Piqued.

“Terus what? Because of that?” He even winked.

“Not! Because of the wrong words earlier, mother might consider me a wife who likes to flirt.”

“Yes, no, Ai! God willing, your eyes are only used to see the halal.”

Because the one who hears is not you, Yo! I closed my eyes. The bad taste made me shut up until the car entered our residential area. Although Aryo is still often disturbing, but the sense of regret is stronger because I am a Baperan. Afraid, the in-laws had mistaken.

In fact, it was purely unintentional.

**

“You guys, come home this afternoon?” Mama who was looking at the flowers looked in wonder.

I still look sleepy, answering the origin. Maybe my subconscious is still in control of my mind.

“From heaven, Ma!”

“From heaven? Is there a car going out into heaven? You guys just got home on a mini bus, Aida! Cook sari paradise?” Mama looks upset mixed with anxiety.

“Sorry, Mom! Aryo took Aida to the tourist village that I saw yesterday in Mama!”

“What did you videotape? Wow! It's not fair you, Yo! When was my mom invited there? All want to buy batik made by your members. Mama help market!” Mom's face was enthusiastic.

Ohhh! So your mom knows better than me? Is Aryo more open to mom? Then, me?

“Eh, Beng! You, why even tell mama first?” My lips pursed.

He shook his head. Then caress my arm slowly.

“Ai!”

“Udah, Ayang, Ayang, Nih?” Mama looked at us alternately in a funny style.

“Ish, Mama!”

“Ai! Those in-laws, should be treated like real parents. It's obligation. Because all this time, I opened the same mother, incidentally mom was very welcome, so I told her. It's not like you!”

“How can I be? That angry?” I snorted and sighed loudly.

Mama and Aryo laughed together.

Ow hell!

I don't think it stinks, but my nose doesn't smell weird.

**

Magrib congregated, there was a father who became a priest. The three of us became teachers. Afterwards, Papa and Aryo recite the Quran.

Papa's face was so happy I saw. From the first he did want to get a daughter-in-law who can accompany him to teach, now the prayer is answered already.

Mom and I immediately prepared dinner. Various processed fish, it turns out that already made mama.

“Fish again, Ma?”

“Ya!”

“Kok, yes?”

“Let hormones rise, Mama wants ..!”

“Have a grandson?”

“Well, tuh, tau!” Mama's eyes look cute when they're blinking like that.

I took a heavy breath. Ask, then! Not asking makes the mind feel heavy.

“What's up, Da?” Mama surprised.

I shook weakly.

“Udah, ask! Hush-bump! Mama this is your mother, who gave birth to you, for what shame!”

Yep!

All this time it was my mother where I asked many things, but about the first night, is it worth asking?

“You scared?”

It seems that my mother understood immediately.

“Ga hurts, really! The heating is enough. If you shoot, yes, hurt! People still sealed.” Mama looks amused when she talks.

“Aida, never read an article, Ma! Some say it like Mama mentioned. But, there are also those who say that the first night hurt!”

Mama sat down on the dining chair, then told me to sit next to her. Her hand caressed my cheek gently. His eyes were a little calming.

“Da! The one called wound, must be sick. But, when we are willing to worship. The pain can be contained. The wife is meant to serve the husband. His eyes are very big in the eyes of God. But when a wife refuses to be interfered with by her husband, the angel will curse her until morning. Mama sure, you can already receive Aryo.”

I read about it too. But still I was horrified to imagine the first night with a young husband. But, hopefully, the weapon is age-appropriate, so it doesn't hurt too much later.

“Take a plate, gih!”

I immediately stood up with mixed thoughts in my head.

After eating, she asks Aryo to eat a half-cooked egg. To reduce suspicion, Mama also made it for papa.

“It just so happens to be a chicken that momma keeps laying eggs. From ga netas.”

See chicken? Since when? The person behind was just a strawberry flower and others. Mama boong's!

After talking after eating, we immediately prayed Isha, because Azan was already reverberating. This time, it was Aryo who was dreaming. There's a haru in the chest. When out there many men who can not be a priest for his wife, I who get Aryo, even sometimes feel less accepting.

Lordy!

Please open the door of the heart that is sometimes closed and open because of this own mind. Teach me sincerely, although doing it is not as easy as saying.

**

In the room, I began to be rather comfortable alone with my husband. Maybe it was because we were together all day, so we got a little used to it.

“Ay! I'll do the content for a minute. If you want to collapse it's okay!”

“I want to see what you make!”

“Bby! Here!”

He patted her on the thigh so I could sit on it. My head is shaking, I'm not that brave, Yo!

“Ya, already! Next to me!”

Almost an hour, Aryo made a video with various Caption. I admire his shrewdness in processing words.

PERFECT LOVE NEED NOT BE SAID, BUT APPLIED. TRUE LOVERS ARE WILLING TO ACCEPT, WITHOUT DEMANDING ANYTHING ON THEIR PARTNERS.

“Ish, cool!” sincere poet.

“Still, yes, Ai!” He grabbed my finger, then gently kissed the palm of my hand that he opened.

His eyes looked at me, “Can I ask for my rights as husband now, Ai?” soft and vibrating.

My heart is beating hard, but I have to say yes. From angels to the morning.

“We pray sunnah first!” He immediately took ablution.

Prayer is full of tears, full of days and I don't know what it's called. What's clear is that Aryo makes me speechless.

After gently kissing my forehead, she opened the prayer cloth slowly. Then lead me to the bed.

Even though my chest was pounding, I still refrained from being obedient.

When Aryo was about to take his due, he was silent for a long time as he looked towards the bedsheets before covering himself with a blanket.

“Why?” tanyaku.

“Not yet bloody!”

“What?”

“This is a blood patch!

“Pantesan earlier my stomach hurt when eating, and the time of the sunnah prayer was feeling urinate. I'm menstruating, Beng! Sorry!” Face welds. Aryo sighed heavily.

“Her fast, Yes, Allah! But, isn't patience better than haste?” He speaks for himself.

Duh!

The obstruction hindered the battle, he was not angry. But trying to put me to sleep by stroking my hair and saying, I will wait patiently until I am clean.

Because it is forbidden for a man to interfere with his wife while menstruating.

**

Even though last night was not worship, the morning Aryo still woke up before dawn. Shower and shampooing. Her wet hair made her clear face even more charming. I, who was still lying down, could only see his activities from waking up.

“I pray first, Mba!” His pepsodent smile made his chest pound strangely.

I'm nodding. With eyes can not be separated from the face to the end of the sheath that is above the eyes of the feet. That young man is amazing. Last night, before going to bed he said, a family will be happy, blessed, if her husband wakes up first, then wakes his wife up for congregational prayer. And many more bedtime stories he told. Including Ganbala who makes changes for the displaced people.

**

“Let me drive! After I got to the office, I just drove myself!”

Alisku.

“Emang already have SIM?”

“Yes, gone, Mba! Not SIM. Marriage certificate I have already got. Only drive you who can't!”

“Gombal!”

“Lha, right, yes! I started fasting today. So please take care of a little warrior my first night. Don't be too spoiled and lean on the cake yesterday in the car. Others will be used early. Not good, if not completely.” He winked.

“Can't be, anyway! By the way don't slant mulu?”

“Mba, chatting with the wife makes the spirit increase. After all, his name was also holding back the desire. It's only natural, if it's a little bit of a whim. Wither before developing, so somewhat how is it, when it comes into contact.”

He opened the car door for me.

“Please Princess Aida!”

“Thank you, "