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For an hour Defan was in front of the door, many things he had done so that Dira immediately opened the door to his room. Defan was caught off guard by Dira's attitude that allowed him to stand in front of the door.
"Damn!" defan's grumbling is getting worse. He kept calling Dira's cell phone number, but there was no answer. Messages via watsapp and regular text messages are also sent, again not discussed.
While Dira was cool laughing giggling in the room. He was sad for a while, suddenly giggling back to follow the flow of the film that aired. To the point that he forgot that Defan wasn't in that room.
The film ends with a happy ending, Dira is satisfied. He turned off the tv which was so deafening to his ears. I didn't realize the volume of the TV was so high.
"God! What time is it," he screeched while aghast on the bed. Directly Dira took his phone, saw it was eleven o'clock at night.
"Aghhhh!!!" Dira went from his bed to get a lot of notifications. 100 missed calls from Defan, 10 text message notifications, to notifications in infinite watsapp.
Then he ran to open the door of his room. Innocently turned out Defan was asleep with a sitting position next to the door of his room.
Dira panicked and worried, surely he will be sprayed overnight from his paris.
"How is this!!!" peekik Dira was increasingly afraid to wake Defan who was asleep in his sleep.
His head bowed, and his body bowed. It must have hurt that uncomfortable sleeping position. It could be that his neck will be cramps all day because he sleeps in an uncomfortable style.
Dira pacing in front of the door. There was no way she could have carried her husband to her room. Waw! Can be uprooted Dira, which there will again be a tantrum from cold, arrogant paribans like Defan.
"This way," said Dira while pacing in fear while biting her nails in panic, she was afraid to wake Defan up.
There was no other solution to move Defan, except for Defan who walked carrying his body alone onto the bed. Dira gathered his courage, slowly he approached Defan and squatted in front of him.
His hands were tremored when he wanted to touch Defan. His voice often disappeared when he wanted to call his name.
I don't know why his lips felt faint, because of the fatal mistake Dira made himself. After almost half an hour Dira let Defan sleep with his head bent repeatedly, his head seemed to fall because it had no backrest.
Finally Dira this time really sure want to wake his paris.
"Bang!! Brother....!" call him while confirming the position of Defan's head that staggered down.
"Wake up!!" lirih Dira came back, this time he softly mengoel-noel Defan's arm. Unfortunately Defan never woke up, maybe the effects of tired waiting two hours in front of the door.
"Wake up!!!" whispered Dira with a soft ear to Defan.
Fuck me! Die me! I don't want to wake up this brother.
Dira spoke alone, fortunately it was already late at night. Dira was lucky that no guests passed along the corridor of their room.
"But! Please wake up!" this time with a half-screaming voice. When Defan was shocked, he woke up from his sleep.
His eyes are still red, with a tangled face and hair and clothes that look disheveled typical of people who just woke up from sleep.
"How long did you open the door? From that time just say," complained Defan with a tone full of emphasis due to annoyance at his wife.
"Emmmmm.. Uhmmm," he murmured in confusion to answer Defan's question.
"Side, I want to go in and sleep," he said coldly making the atmosphere even more tense. Dira was increasingly worried that she would be thrown out of the room that night in revenge for her husband.
Dira followed Defan from behind, following the man into his room.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were at the door. I was watching tv, swear, not heard at all" I honestly told Defan to understand.
But Defan's anger is mounting. "You purposely locked me out" he rampaged with a high degree of anger.
Dira bowed lethargic, even though he had no intention at all to let Defan outside. "No, honestly I didn't know you were back here. I thought I was still hanging out in the Lounge" he said languidly.
"And I said, wait at the hotel until I get home," she said in a high tone.
"Yes bang, Dira knows. Dira was too busy watching tv. Sorry Dira bang," he said.
But Defan did not want to forgive his victims, he chose to lay his body that feels cramped because of sleeping sitting down. He stretched his muscles by resting himself on the bed. At once deliberately indifferent to Dira as his revenge.
After feeling his body a bit better, Defan tilted his body to the side. Previously the sleeping position was deliberately stretched so that his body was more relaxed because of a stiff neck and his legs felt cramped.
"I'm sorry yes, I was wrong" he said of his actions tonight. But again she did not get a response from her husband who now has his back in sleep.
"What do you need? Need to change clothes? Let me get it," said Dira stunned waiting for a definite answer.
But Defan never answered, Dira finally ventured to make sure that Defan had fallen asleep in bed.
"Ah shit, tired of the time I apologize apparently he has continued his sleep," said Dira. With a heavy heart Dira also laid his body on the bed. He closed his eyes because it was so heavy.
"Tomorrow to apologize," his mind, with eyes closed.
Early in the morning, Defan and Dira's room was already fussed over Defan's strange ringtone. The typical song of the children continued to sound, making Defan and Dira's sleep disturbed.
Defan who just woke up grabbed his phone which turned out to be still in his pocket. Because he overslept, did not have time to tidy up even just change clothes and put the phone on the nightstand.
"Ck," he decanted with a whip.
"Who the hell early in the morning gini already noisily," said Defan with a frown with eyes still closed. He took the phone out of his pocket without checking who the intruding caller was sleeping in the morning.
While Dira with indifference, continued his deep sleep back to dreamland.
"Where's father?" ask a guy from across the phone.
Defan confusion, what kind of question it is, early in the morning, no greeting, just questioning his position.
"Who is this?" ask her in a daze without checking her phone screen.
"Sorry sir, this is my travel driver yesterday who picked up Mr. Defan and Mr. Dira," he replied firmly because previously Defan already knew that today they started touring to several places.
"Ah, I'm still at the hotel sir. What's up?" asked in a raucous voice even still half conscious. Defan forgot that their schedule starting today is the first day honeymoon according to the schedule prepared by the travel party.