My Lecture, My Husband
10. Move over

After the wedding day, Mas Arka and I stayed at my parents' house for a week. The goal is to help make things messy after the wedding, I also have to pack my stuff for joining my husband.

HAHAHA.... HUSBAND! I don't know why I am so glad to mention it.

We also stayed at Mas Arka's parents' house for a week, so be it fair! While at the house of Mas Arka, I who lazy wake up early will not want to wake up must wake up early.

In addition to fearing that the scene of the daughter-in-law in the soap opera will occur, Mas Arka also woke me up for subuhan. Eliminate the thought of a harmonious morning prayer scene, in fact Mas Arka always prayed in a mosque not far from his parents' home.

Remember my friend, men are obliged to pray in the mosque.

So if Mas Arka to the mosque, yes I sleep again. Do not in the example of friends, because after Mas Arka from the mosque I was re-awakened and will still pray.

"This only?" Mas Arka asked as he glanced at the two large suitcases, two cardboard boxes, one backpack and my small bag.

What is 'Only this?', it is already very much and draining energy to clean it up.

"Less much what else is that?" I swear it wasn't me talking!

That's my sister-in-law Arga, she helped Mas Arka put things in her car. Hehe... Today we will move, said Mas Arka to a boarding house not too far from campus.

"Hopefully at home you are the same Mas I," whispered Arga when she saw Masnya talking to her parents "Reran, where the hell is she from?"

I nodded in agreement, not how, my two in-laws were not in them like Mas Arka. Ciailah... Not the in-laws? Haha... But if the matter of face, anyone can guess he's the son of his parents, more precisely like his father.

"Murid bokap me time," my dream origin, because Papi and Mas Arka was silent eleven twelve "Silver my schoolmate."

Suddenly Arga's laughter exploded, he looked at me pity. Without even asking me why, he must be sorry that my life is surrounded by polar humans.

He patted me on the shoulder and said "It's good you're frozen!"

It's so brazen!

Okay myself, patiently patient... I will reply someday! Because I'm still a new family, so I'll be sweet first, just wait three months!

Ceh, don't know, when I was a kid my boss was a mess in my elementary school. I will not accept if our school is led, as the boss I lead them to reply.

Although in the end got angry Mama, but I never kapok. Haha... I was so bad, but calm... Now I'm a good boy, beautiful, cute and impressive.

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We arrived at Mas Arka's boarding house after an hour, no wonder why he chose snekos instead of returning home. I stared at the inn in front of me, if only my house was a little far away again maybe I would also snuck here.

Kosan Mas Arka is a cost of a simple plot, not luxurious not also slum. It is suitable for those who live alone or both, but it seems a bit uncomfortable because it seems like the neighbors are noisy college children.

"Sir, you're back, sir!" one of the neighbors said hello, Mr. Arka just said yes while continuing to drag one of my suitcases.

"Who is it, sir? Her boyfriend?" one of them exclaimed, before long almost all the boarding doors were open and showed many people.

Waitaminute! Is this kosan's son? Joking right? Then why is the question like that? Is bringing a girlfriend here common? But more important than that.... IS THIS PLACE NOT SOUNDPROOF?

I was shocked as soon as Mas Arka pulled my hand, "He's my wife!"

Eh? What did he say? MY WIFE?

Akh... Why is my face hot?

Everyone who heard him immediately cheered, akhh... I'm sure my face is red now. Although not like the same person, but if in Sorakin must be embarrassed too.

Mas Arka did not say anything else, he opened the boarding door and let me in. As I watched the contents of the boarding house, Mas Arka came out to pick up my stuff that was still in his car.

this cost seen from the outside is a bit small because it is narrow, but when entering it will be long to the back. There is one kitchen room at once the dining room and in front of the room there is an empty space that Mas Arka placed a sofa to receive guests.

"Mas!" I approached Mas Arka who just entered while carrying my cardboard "This is the cost of a son huh? How can I not see any women?"

I actually started questioning something. Actually Arka mas is quiet or his hearing is problematic, right? Not how much, he sometimes likes to answer after being silent for a while.

Very suspicious!

But why is it fitting to talk to someone else, the response is normal? Bummer bummer!

"Mas!" he turned towards me "Where am I sleeping?"

He looked at me and looked at his room, what does that mean? We live in that room? I pouted and looked at him annoyed

"The room?" he nodded his head and entered the room while dragging my suitcase.

For two weeks, we were in the room, but.... I also want to kayak in a novel like that, different rooms because in a mate to make it exciting.

I dragged my feet to follow him to the room, yes even though the mumps had to be roomed. Seeing the neat room did not surprise me, earlier in the living room and kitchen was also as neat, as expected from a very thorough lecturer.

"Tidy up your clothes." she opened the closet and kept the key on the table not far from the closet, after which she took the jacket behind the door and took the key of the motorcycle hanging there.

"Where are you going?" He looked at me for a moment before answering

"Find a meal" I smiled broadly, wiped my hands on my shirt and stood "You're here."

Sue, I want to come!

I was forced to head towards my suitcase, open the res and take out the contents. I opened the cupboard that was opened Mas Arka, his clothes have been trimmed leaving empty space for clothes. I put my clothes in the closet, tidied them up so they could fit more.

Mas Arka came after I tidied up half of my suitcase, he opened his jacket and walked towards me. What do you want this guy?

She reached into her pocket and took out the wallet from there, I raised my next eyebrow as she looked at me.

"Why?"

He didn't answer me and I feel like I want to grab him right now, he looks at me and hands his wallet over to me.

Whatisthis? Can't he just talk? I'm a girl, but I don't really understand code.

"Why? Shall I keep it? I could have taro drawers." I said it and stood up to put my clothes back in.

I could hear her sighing deeply, I turned my body towards her. He's looking at me too.

"You keep it."

Huh huh? I don't understand what that means.

"Mas!" he looked at me "Perhaps there's something, by the way, I have a mouth, right?" okay I finally said it.

His eyes glanced to the side before looking at me again, he opened his mouth but was back in the lid. He has a problem what the hell is the same me? That creepy feeling is him, but why is it that I'm creepy here?

"Yes," I turned my back and walked towards the closet again, I better keep my clothes.

He stepped towards me, took out the contents of his wallet and left behind only two hundred thousand. He's throwing money at me, why?

"You're the one who kept it."

"Why?"

She looked at me "Because you're the wife here?"

Huh huh?