Marrying the Old Virgin
Guests Not Invited

The designer blinked his eyes, he woke up with a prone sleeping position. Seeing that there was no Nara on the bed by his side. Staring around the room, his wife was sitting in front of a mirror and was well dressed.

It's neat, where are you going? Inner.

“Honey, where do you want to go, kok already neat aj” asked Reka. Nara who just finished sweeping the powder on her face turned her head, “Where are you going? It's been a week and it's morning by noon. You quickly wake up and take a shower,” pinta Nara.

“I have no class, schedule meet dospemnya tomorrow,” replied Reka.

Nara stood up, then approached Reka. “Ya already, I'm leaving ya.” Grabbing his phone in bed. “You are beautiful today and I like,” dendang Reka. The designer who had been sitting on the bed pulled Nara's hand to make the woman sit on the lap of Reka. Wrapped her hands around Nara's waist and stomach.

“Design, I have to leave,” pinta Nara.

Design clucked, “I interracial,” said Reka.

“I want to work, you don't have college. Where do I keep going?” nara asked as she put her hands around Reka's neck.

“Ya come home again, rather than waiting you even misunderstand your fans who are too smart,” said Reka. Nara laughs, “I mean Ardi?” The design is twisting his shoulders.

“If you don't have a schedule don't have to take me. Better at home do your thesis so that it is quickly completed and can quickly realize your dreams.”

“But I'm worried you're leaving alone,” said Reka.

Nara swiped her nose on the nose of Reka who was more pointed than her nose. “Before I used to be alone, I do not want to be called spoiled because you have to shuttle to campus,” said Nara.

“That was, when you were alone. Now there is me as your husband, so you are my responsibility including thinking about how you got to campus and back again,” explained Reka.

“Just you at home, finish your thesis. Later tonight I will check how far it has been done and the results of previous repairs.”

“You're not nauseous?” ask Reka.

“Not really, I leave yes,” saying goodbye to Nara while moving from the lap of Reka. Looking back at the mirror to plash her hair and wear glasses, Nara's style when she became a lecturer. Take her briefcase and walk out of the room. It turned out that the design had gone down first.

“You didn't go to college?” meera asked to see Nara was neat but Reka looked like she had just woken up.

“No clock,” Reply Reka.

“Nara, breakfast first Nak,” take Meera.

“I'm leaving immediately Bun, not good for breakfast.”

“Drink this aja,” Reka who has asked Bibi to make pregnant milk Nara. Nara's heart was again touched by the interaction and care of Reka and her parents, things that Nara never felt gathered with her parents especially with a comfortable atmosphere.

“Be careful, not everyone has good intentions. Patience with me yes,” said Reka. Nara nodded, Reka kissed Nara on the forehead and opened the door beside the wheel. Looking at the car that Nara was driving slowly began to leave the residence of Reka's parents.

The designer was already in front of the door when a car entered his yard. Wait and see who just came. Reka sighed seeing her in-laws get out of the car that had been her concern since.

“Iya Ma'am, please sit down,” pinta Reka.

“Oh no need, we won't be long. Please call Nara,” her mother-in-law said.

“Nara no Bu.”

“Where again anyway, three days yesterday he really did not answer my phone and message.”

“What are you doing Bu?” ask Reka pretended to be stupid, although she actually already knew clearly if her in-laws were looking for Nara because of Reno's business. “Indeed parents meet their children there should be a need,” said Ibu Nara.

“Loh it is, if not because you have no need to find Nara. Ever since I married Nara, you've only been looking for Nara this time. Even Nara in the hospital because of Reno's captivity, you as a Mother no one came to visit,” mock Reka and basically what Reka said is true.

“You don't want to talk, this is my business with Nara.” Nara's stepfather tries to calm his wife down, reminding her that they are currently at the besan residence.

“Eh, no guests,” Meera said. “Revelation why not enter. I am the Mother of Reka,” said Meera introduced herself. Nara's mother and stepfather received Meera's handshake, “We had met at Nara and Reka's wedding but because the time was narrow so could not be directly acquainted. Come on, please come in and we're talking inside,” pinta Meera.

“No need, we are just looking for Nara. But your son seems to be blocking us from meeting Nara.” Meera and Reka looked at each other and looked back at the guests. “But Nara is not home,” Meera cetus.

“This one is not home, where should he go? Is it possible that he is in this house really used, told to take care of homework.”

“It was my daughter-in-law and I had to treat her like my other biological daughter. How could I use her, you as her mother but could not know that Nara works. So it's natural that this hour is no longer at home,” said Meera. Meera begins to emotionally hear Reka and Nara being humiliated despite by her own mother. After a fairly tough talk, where Ibu Nara still firmly believes that if Reka deliberately makes Nara and herself difficult to meet, besan Meera finally resigned.

“Day it feels like emotions are talking to them. About them will follow to the campus?” ask Meera worried.

“Negak times Bun. Nor do you know that your child works. Though Cindy before them insulted Nara saying I was married to an older woman, she was also surprised that she knew Nara was a lecturer. Indeed they are not close and really do not know how Nara.” lives

“Quick contact Nara, no need to meet these people if they finally find Nara on campus,” Meera advises.

“What's up?” asked Kevin who had finished breakfast and saw Reka and Meera rejoining at the dinner table but Meera's look was unusual.

“There are many of us coming, but as guests they are lacking,” complained Meera.

Kevin chose to turn to Reka, “It turns out they are faster than expected Papih.”

“I contact Nara first,” say Reka back to her room. The design lay down while playing his phone, according to his calculations Nara is still on the road not yet arrived at the campus. After quite a wait, Reka finally contacted Nara. Twice the call has not been answered, Reka starts to worry. The third call was heard on the other end of the phone. “Iya Ka, I'm from the toilet,” said Nara.

“Hmm, it's okay. Kangen is the same as the beautiful Lecturer Bu makes gemes.”

“Gombal.” 

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Want dong combalin, ehh🙃