Our Long Story
Chapter 12's

Rania used to be very curious about marriage, about what the two brides felt, about what the closest people felt from both sides, and for today, she said, the curiosity was no longer there, changed by a long breath accompanied by a sentence that was so simple.

'It turned out this way,'

This is how she felt in her marriage.

Once out, the guests immediately greeted him with congratulations alternately, accompanied by prayers also of course, most of them praying that the marriage of Rania and Adam was always abundant in happiness and lasting.

Rania was confused as to what to respond, guarantee the prayers or how?

As Adam approached the girl, he said quickly, with a thin line of smile that he showed to the guests.

"Aamiin, thank you for the prayer."

And seeing Adam now made Rania wonder in her own head.

'What exactly is rasain now, Dam?'

'Are you really happy?'

'How could? While you don't want all this either.'

"What?" The girl stared at Adam's clueless hand, as Adam stretched out his hand just in front of Rania.

"Follow me."

"Well, can you walk alone, must you go with it? I want to know no!"

Rania almost walked first, making Adam cluck slowly and immediately holding the girl's hand.

"My mother said I should take care of you."

"In a gini way?"

"Yes, you don't usually wear high heels, do you? The road is a hassle so, so I'm fond of not falling."

Then carefully Adam approached and whispered softly.

"What are you not ashamed of when you are among so many people? If I am, shame."

"Lo again ngedoain I nyungsep?" Clearly Rania immediately grumbled. Makes the men laugh softly. Not that he prayed, but what he did was solely to prevent these unwanted things.

"This goes straight inside."

"Well, what do you want?"

It's nothing, but Rania has been stubborn from earlier. But beside him, Adam looked at him with a sigh.

"Not to think about anything" said the man.

"I've prepared sandals that are more comfortable for you, so change first."

"It's okay, I'm still strong."

"No, your legs can be red later."

°°°

"What's the fuck you want?"

"Lake in."

"No, wait here because I want to come in."

Rania instantly closed the door after saying that, making Adam blink funny as he again tried to understand the situation.

Rania, why the hell? Why does he always think that no-no, but Adam just wants to take a shower and change his clothes inside.

"Dam, we're saying yes." Mama and the rest of the family approached Adam, making the man move and smile thinly.

"Yes Ma."

"Jagain loh papa's daughter-in-law."

Adam smiled again. And as soon as they were gone, when Adam was just about to sit himself in the chair, the door opened with Rania's head poking slightly from there.

"Back,"

"Yes?"

"Please call me the mbak-mbak who was dong, the clothes are difficult to open."

"The children who have gone home."

"Which mom?"

"Home home, just now."

"Huh? Seriously?"

This time Adam nodded with a simple gesture, contrasting with Rania who felt like crying.

"Kok lo diem the hell they're home."

"What do I need to do?"

"Yes prevent cake, what cake."

"Yes, why don't you ask for help while they're still here." From the way he answered Adam was still very relaxed, in contrast to Rania who had grumbled emotions.

"What is my fate?"

"Try again, who knows."

"No Dam, it's hard to open."

"Want me help?"

"Donahhh, ogah."

"Yes already."

"Kok yaudah anyway?" Rania protest.

The satan!

Adam is confused now.

"What do I have to do?" ask the man.

"His staff is not helping either."

Yes, yes, but Rania, not Adam also helped her. After that Rania's face to be put where to try?

"What's the fuck you want?" Seeing Adam standing up again made Rania anxious, even he almost closed the door, but Adam's hand first prevented it by a slow shout.

"Here I help."

"Hhh, don't do it."

'He why the hell?' adam did not understand. The way to see Adam as if Adam is a creepy ghost.

"I'm crashing."

"Yes, yeah?"

"Yeah." Yeah."

"Review that you're looking for."

"Ngintip is also actually not sin, the person was already ijab qabul." The man spoke lightly, making Rania not reluctant to hit her shoulders.

"Do you want to be the same as me?"

"Yes, that's a feeling."

"But what I said is not wrong, right?"

"Adam!"

This time Adam laughed, and immediately turned Rania's body to her back.

"Yes-yes sorry."

"Brake!"

"Yes my god."

°°°

"Adam! You still a long time?"

"I just got in, Ran."

Not even three minutes into the bathroom, but the woman was screaming from outside.

"Gue go home first, ngegojek."

"Yes." Yeah."

'Anjirrr, having a husband does not care much for his wife.'

"Ohh, don't you care about me?" Rania spoke softly from outside the bathroom, but the way she spoke was so cold, and Adam was still able to hear all that.

"It's not like that, but if you don't want to wait for me, just project."

"Guah!"

°°°

As soon as Adam came out, the man found Rania's face was too tight, with Rania sitting on the edge of the bed and glancing at him with a deadly look, and it was clear that all of that was stopping her movement, even after, Adam let his wet hair stay wet without having a chance to wipe it for him to dry.

"When you take a long shower?" asked the girl, her tone was still not friendly.

"For a long time because I thought you had come home" the man replied, if Adam knew Rania was still here, he would have cut short the bath ritual.

"Return to what try?"

"And he said he was going to take a gajek."

Siallls.

Adam said that Rania is a type of believer.

"I'm sorry about that."

"Iye."

"I'm not so happy to answer."

"Lo!"

Just now Rania's hand pointed at her, but Adam immediately lowered the hand with a slow sigh.

"Yes, don't be angry."

"This is also not polite with the husband," he continued later.

"Yes but I sprained Adammm!"

"Yes, I'm sorry too."

"Whatever, whatever!"

"Wait in the car there, let my things go right." Adam started to clean up their stuff, while Rania, wanted to go first where he could, let alone know that Adam must also be just as tired, he said, so in the end he decided to help the man until it was all over.