My Love My Bride

My Love My Bride
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As Alena exits the room, she sees Ajeng showing off the new house to someone on her phone screen. From the sound that was heard, it was definitely Queena.


"Let's have breakfast, honey. The milk has not been drunk either. What's the mood here, like? How's room? Mama's good."


"Mmm really like it, Ma." Sipping warm milk made by the mother-in-law.


"August, Ma. Where's papa?" ask Riky.


"Morning too, Rick. Tuh, same Paijo. From last night your papa was worried about Paijo. Fear of not eating, fear of pain, aah-anyah." His complaint.


"Ciee Mama is jealous of Paijo," Alena teased as she chuckled.


"It's not so, Len. The jealous time of birds. Mama's worried about your papa soy sauce. The right break, yesterday was a long trip. Eeh he's worried about Paijo."


Riky chuckles and kisses Alena on the cheek as she turns her back on them. Afterwards, Alena snaps coffee for her husband and takes Riky to the back porch.


"That was Queen, huh, Jeng?"


"Yes, Brother. Hmm, Ajeng wants to take a walk while here. But who's it? If you do not reach Kak Lena certainly not be obtained with Kak Riky. You can't be too tired. Who is the same then? Try Ajeng has a friend who lives in this city." Said slowly.


"Modus tuh, Len," said Mama.


"Yes. Though said yes Ma, if you want to ask for the mobile number of Mr. Andri," said Alena.


"Hehe. Ask dong, brother." Ajeng blushed while scratching his neck softly.


"Must say dong first. What if Mr. Andri does not ngijinin his number is given to you."


"No way," said Ajeng quickly.


"Clear, PD-an. Nih, tell me yourself."


Alena held out her cell phone that was calling Andri. He seemed to not care about Ajeng who suddenly felt nervous.


"Do you? Yes it is."


"Eee first. Dong, hehe."


Alena gave her smile and so did Mama Widiya. They didn't expect to see that whole Ajeng.


Ajeng closed the bottom of Alena's phone with his palm. After a few minutes, he began to talk.


"Hello, Brother Andri." Said slowly.


"You?"


"Yes. It's Ajeng."


"What's wrong?" Andri's voice sounded flat.


"Mmm do you want to take a walk? Today, mumpung Kak Andri off work." Said doubtful. Silence, Andri did not answer immediately.


"Sister?"


"Yeah. Be able. What time?"


"Hour 10?"


"OKAY. I'll pick you up at 10."


"Thank you, bye!"


"Douh, someone's happy. To the point is so. Then, can't get the number?" alena Goda.


"Eh yes. Forget," said Ajeng while patting his own forehead. Widiya and Alena also chuckled while shaking their heads.


Meanwhile, in another place, Andri who was originally still lazing in bed rushed to the bathroom. The man's face looked delighted after not believing what he had heard.


While cleaning himself, the man whistled cheerfully. Afterwards, he tried out some clothes from the memorable casual to the formal.


"Cok me being like this? Padahalkan only a walk," muttered Andri who is now observing his own face. After trying as quietly as possible, he chose the clothes he would wear.


"Morning, Ma." Andri greeted his mother who was in the dining room. There was also Kamil who was looking at him in wonder.


"Where is Andri going? Usually if there is no work, gini weekend at home."


"Someone, go for a walk." Follow him with a big smile.


"Ciee, who already has someone. Ma, listen, right? Means Kamil can dong if you want to greet girls people?"


"Cannot yet. You work first, Dek. Mama has already said," Andri said.


"Job is right" said Mama.


"Yes, Mama. Brother Andri what time is it? Dating early."


"Hour 10" Andri said.


"It's still 8, brother. Want to wait until the makeup wears off?" kelakar Kamil's.


"Who wears make up? Indiscriminately," delik Andri. He also stared at the clockwise number. Being too happy, he had forgotten that it was still too early.


While his brother enjoyed breakfast, Kamil messaged Ajeng, whom he knew was also in town.


📨 Me[Jeng, yuk road!]


📩 My Girl [Sorry, Brother. There is an appointment.]


📨 Me [When to go home? How about together?]


📩 My Girl [When will I get home?]


📨 Me [Later afternoon. I have to work tomorrow.]


📩 My Girl [Sorry, Brother. A week here. Sorry yes.]


📨 Me [It's ok.]


Kamil looked lethargic and bent his face. On the other hand, Andri began to weigh about telling about his feelings for Ajeng to his sister.


"News now, no? But right, dating hasn't." His inner.


"Why, Deck? It's a little lethargic."


"Hmm can't go anywhere. He must have made a pact with his brother" Kamil muttered.


"He who?"


"There's. Secret" said Kamil who got up from the chair and stepped back into his room.


"Yes, I'm a secret too." Andri monologues with a smile.


***


After various ways done Andri to repel saturation waiting for time, finally they are in one car as well. Lucky when Andri to Riky's house, his boss had gone to check his wife's content.


But no one dared to start the conversation. Not that Andri did not want to, but he was confused where to start.


"Ajeng didn't interrupt Kak Andri's show today, did he?" tanya Ajeng hesitated.


"It's very disturbing" Andri said flatly, but then he regretted his own answer.


"Oh yeah? Forgive Ajeng, Brother. Where are you planning today?" tanya Ajeng with a look of regret.


"Not anywhere, my plan today is to sleep at home." Relaxing follow.


"Oh, Ajeng thinks there's an important event."


"That's important too. When else can I relax if it's not vacation time." Again Andri's voice sounded flat.


"Sorry."


Andri turned his head and smiled looking at the lowered Ajeng. Turning the wheel, he asked, "Where are we going?"


When she turned her head, she smiled at Andri's warm tone.


"Where aja. Kan Ajeng doesn't know much about this town."


"OKAY. I take it wherever I want." His word.


He blushed and turned his gaze outside. They are currently passing through a deserted road.


"Kok along this road is quiet huh, brother."


"If this hour is quiet. It's a lot of new nights."


"Oh, I deserve it. On this road most nightlife places yes," muttered Ajeng after seeing some signage listed in the still-still building.


Ajeng. At first glance he saw a familiar figure sitting near the door of one of the clubs while slipping his legs. His heart was racing as it passed through that sleeping figure. He even looked back when the car driven by Andri had passed him.


"There's no way it's papa." His inner.