Not the First
Lunch

Teng....

The bell outside the gate rang.

Teng.....

Teng.tong......

The voice of the call had not stopped before there was a sound of the occupants of the house.

Rey immediately got up, she wanted to open the door for her guests.

"Eitt..stop," cried Wibie.

"Stay in your place. Let me get down," he said.

Wibie grabbed the shorts lying on the floor and put on them in a hurry. After that he threw himself down to the bottom floor.

Outside the fence, already waiting for the driver of the online motorcycle taxi who brought his order.

After the handover was completed, Wibie locked the gate back.

He stopped by the kitchen for a large tray, two empty glasses, and a Tumbler filled with mineral water.

After everything was ready, he went back up the stairs to his room.

"Sir, we'll eat here, yes,"

Wibie placed the large tray on a small table, the place where Rey put her homemade coffee.

Sliding the teak table gently towards the bed, the place on Rey's side was still limp.

Rey smiled at Wibie's treatment of her.

"Like a hospital patient only," he murmured softly.

"exceptions. For today only," said Wibie as he glanced at his wife with a friendly.

He opened the package of still hot food. One serving of goat soup for his wife and grilled fish sambel penyet for himself.

"Come, eat," Wibie.

Rey squirms lazily. Before he finally shifted his body and sat on the side of the bed.

"illness?" ask Wibie to worry.

Rey shook her head, then grimaced softly in light of the incident she had just experienced.

"The initial pain, the next one is so difficult to express," the heart.

Wibie tightens Rey's legs, holding and lowering her slowly. Rey is now seated facing the table.

"Wrinked?" ask Wibie softly

Rey nodded hard. In a hurry he took his spoon and bribed the food into his mouth.

Wibie did the same. That afternoon, they enjoyed their lunch.

They turned out to be so hungry. In addition to the meal time that has been a little diligent, they both after taking the climb that drains all the energy.

It didn't take long. The dish was gone.

Rey looked at Wibie, ashamed of devouring without a serving of goat soup in the bowl.

"I think I'm gonna have to work hard again tonight" teased Wibie.

Rey scrunched her forehead, not understanding her husband's words.

"Why?"

"According to belief, young goats are believed to increase a person's libido,"

"So I have to rest enough to be able to climb again tonight," a small grin.

Rey sniffed her shoulders, shifted the table in front of her and got up from her bed.

"I'm gonna take a shower. There's something that makes my body so sticky,"

"That's the liquid of life," Wibie slurted.

"You'll get used to it later. We will make the climb as a routine activity" explained Wibie again.

"Don't forget the intention and the sequence" cried Wibie.

Rey, who had disappeared behind the locker room wall, gushed her head back.

"What intentions?" ask him with a face.

Rey actually understood what her husband said. After knowing he was getting married, Rey learned a lot about married life from the internet including the rules of the junub bath.

"Mandi," said Wibie, who was still cleaning the table and returning his place.

"I don't know. Let's teach you," pinta Rey in a slightly spoiled tone.

Afraid Rey would retract her words, Wibie immediately slid towards the bathroom. Closing the door hard. Before long there was the sound of faucets and a small laugh of two creatures who were enjoying the beauty of being a newlywed.

****

"Rey, wake. Azhar's time is up, abis,"

Rey's body slowly shook. Rey did not wake up immediately but her body shriveled under the blanket.

"Wake, baby. You haven't prayed,"

"Wake, right?" Wibie hugged his wife's body tightly. His hands cupped on Rey's twin mountain that wasn't wearing safety gloves.

"Ih...Rey immediately sat down. He opened his eyes and yawned with maximum raised hand movements.

"What time is it?"

His eyes were fixed on the wall clock hanging in the room. Rey immediately jumped out of bed.

"Why not wake me up?" Panicked words.

"I just woke up too" replied Wibie.

"But I have to go to college!" Shouts again.

"Hey.we just got married yesterday. Take a day or two. We enjoy this time together, just the two of us,"

Wibie wrapped her hands around Rey's waist. His head rests the pepper on the woman's back.

"Don't leave this room. I still want to spend time with you alone" he asked spoiledly.

Rey turned her face back. He kissed Wibie's forehead slowly.

"All right,"

"I'll think about it" he said again as he edged out of the bed and headed to the bathroom.

It was already afternoon, he had to immediately perform Azhar prayer before he left behind.

Wibie watches Rey from the bed. Since noon, they barely shifted from this room. Starting from the first climb, adventure in the bathroom, to stranded in the contest to recover energy.

Drett......

Hp Wibie vibrates. Wibie grabbed her HP on the nightstand.

One message received from the project driver.

"Task is done, sir. Mr. Rohman and the family have arrived home safely,"

" Thank you, Ted. Sorry for the trouble" replied Wibie.

"It's my duty, sir. During the honeymoon" said the driver again.

"Thank you,"

Wibie was a little relieved. One good news has been received. The father who was so worried because of his health condition, is now in his home again.

As a courtesy to them, Wibie made a phone call just to make sure they were.

"Assalamualaikum, Yes" said Wibie when the phone call was connected and received by Rey's father.

"Waalaikum hail, Son,"

"Home home?"

"Thank God, about 10 minutes ago,"

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"Thank God. Have a good rest, Dad. Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatu,"

"Dad's coming, Mas?" ask Rey while folding her face.

"Hemm..online is you. His prayer ga khusyuk that," joked Wibie.

"I'm gonna hear you say it,"

"That's what I said online," Wibie said, holding back her laughter.

"Thank God you've arrived" Rey muttered. There was a calm feeling that enveloped his heart.

"Mas," call Rey. Closer to Wibie and lying on her husband's side.

"Hemm" said Wibie. His gaze was still fixed on the cellphone in his hand.

"When do we get Devara?"

"Just got there, too, already wanted to be picked up,"

"I'm not good with mom, Mom. Our time here alone. I'm also bothered,"

"Udah, don't think about it. Let's enjoy it first. Mom understood too. He was a new manten once,"

Rey was silent. There may be some truth to what her husband said. Oma gave them a chance to be more free.

"You saw for yourself, right. How happy Devara was to see her son Witha. She doesn't want to be away from her sister,"

"Yes," Rey said briefly.

"So that he doesn't want to call his papa all day," said Wibie a little sad.

It's not usually Devara. If Wibie is off work, he usually doesn't want to be far from her.

Wibie took a slow breath. Soon her smile expanded for a while.

"It could be that mother forbids Devara from bothering her,"