Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran
unsatisfactory

Twenty minutes Dira was in the bathroom. He enjoyed the ritual bath that afternoon. While Defan was cool waiting in the room while reading an online novel in the noveltoon application on his phone.

In addition to Defan hobby of reading comics, he also often fills his free time and even recover his mind by reading novels online.

He stared at the focus of the screen, occasionally glancing towards the bathroom, hoping his wife would get out of there.

Chequelek

The sound of the bathroom door opening, averted Defan's gaze back then. He turned to Dira whose body was wrapped in a white towel. His shoulders and thighs were exposed, looking very smooth. His slender body was very attention-grabbing Defan.

Glug

Defan swallowed his shaliva after staring intently with both eyes of his eagle. It was as if he wanted to bring his beautiful wife. I don't know why Defan really wants to touch the slim body.

"Why bang?" satir Dira after Defan continued to highlight Dira's body from top to bottom, making him feel very uncomfortable.

"There's nothing!" defan replied cynically, returning his gaze to his phone screen.

Defan pretended not to notice Dira who was busy looking for clothes in his closet. She examined the pajamas there, there was one twin pajama, as is currently being worn by her husband.

But he was lazy to wear a pair of pajamas, finally he decided to take another one. It was very different from the pajamas Defan used that night.

Defan who saw Dira accidentally wearing a different shirt started to feel irritated. Dira's day was making him angry. But he keeps his pride, does not want to be angry just because he thinks trivial things.

Geck..

Geck..

The sound of knocking on the door caught the husband's attention. Dira immediately ran to the bathroom to wear the pajamas he had taken. While Defan walked up to the door of the room, pulled the handle and opened the door wide.

"What's the deck?" defan asked when he saw the wild figure in front of him.

"Dining bang. All have been collected," said Niar immediately left the couple's room.

Defan left the door open, he shouted at Dira from his position. "Dir's man, want dinner."

Dira hurriedly put on his pajamas. He does not remember there was a moment of dinner together, surely his in-laws will question about their clothes are not the same.

"Duh! Forgetting the time I, must be the host of the protest" muttered Dira as she walked out of the bathroom. But he just let her wear that shirt with his teeth.

"Come bang." Dira followed her husband who had walked first.

At the dinner table, everyone had gathered, his two in-laws and brother-in-law. Defan casually sat facing his parents. Followed by Dira who sat next to Defan quietly and gracefully.

"Tok a long time anyway!" gerutu Anggi impatient. He was getting lazy to see his big brother who behaved as he pleased. Not in time to come to the dining table.

"Look down" ketus Defan rolled his eyeballs, staring intently at his youngest brother.

"Don't get used to being so late! Teach his wife to be on time. The time to eat should be called first" said Niar.

Dira just bowed silently and embarrassed. He did not know the rules in the house. Even Defan doesn't teach it.

"Easy-after. That sense is just not used to it yet" said neutral Melva. Not defending anyone.

"Let's eat! As always, I lead the prayer." Defan glanced at his father who had attached his fingers in front of his chest preparing to pray.

Within 15 minutes they finished their dinner. Niar and Anggi immediately moved away from the dining table, leaving his parents and brother still relaxing at their dining table.

The habit was already done Niar and Anggi because they had to continue studying in their respective rooms.

While there lived Defan and Dira accompanied by his parents.

"It's all right, right? Let's talk first in the family room," said Desman moved from his dining chair to the family room.

Others do the same. Taken Desman from behind. Everyone sat down on the long sofa in front of the television. The TV is deliberately not on because there is something that must be conveyed by Defan's parents.

"After you've stayed here, you'll walk for two weeks. Mama decided that you two move," Desman said seriously as he looked at the face of his son and daughter-in-law.

"Why move sir?" timpal Defan, he is not ready to leave his beloved room.

"The two of you are husband and wife. Need privacy. It's no longer appropriate to be regulated by parents." Desman pulled out a key from his pocket that he had saved before dinner.

The key he gave to Defan's hand, grabbed Defan's palm gently, then placed the key over Defan's palm.

"What's this key, sir?" seloroh Defan while scratching his nape that does not itch. He thought he had to prepare his own house from the sweat.

Defan had been saving up for a long time, but he had no thoughts of buying his own house.

"That's the key to the condo as the house you're going to occupy. In this week you have to move out of this house" Desman said.

"Why so fast, sir?" ketus Defan's.

"So you two have some time alone. You can get to know each other, son. Let Dira also do not hesitate to do anything. If he lives here, he is very sad. Moreover, your sisters like to complain like before," Melva was worried.

Dira just silently listened from earlier. No sound came out of his mouth. In her mind, she only regretted having put on different pajamas with her husband.

He didn't even concentrate on what they were talking about at the time. Dira was very sorry when he saw the clothes worn by his parents in pairs. Similarly, his brother-in-law also clothes in pairs when only brothers.

Is it a tradition in their family? Dira became uncomfortable with her in-laws who were willing to prepare all her needs including the clothes she wore.

"Dir." Melva called Dira but there was no response from the girl.

Defan nudged the dreamy Dira.

"Hmm." Dira disperse his daydream, turning to Defan for nudging him.

"It's called my mama," Lirih Defan stared intently at the girl.

"Why Host?" balas Dira turned towards his in-laws.

"You hear all our conversations? How was that dumbass?" sibir Melva though with a gentle tone.

"Listen to the host." Dira began to focus his hearing.

"Oh yeah, one more. Dira make it a habit if you wear clothes, his nightgown is the same as his partner, dear. Because we've been used to it for a long time. Let it look very harmonious and in tune," Melva softly reprimanded her sympathetic smile.

Dira nodded obediently, sure enough his prediction he would get a protest from his in-laws even though the speech sounded soft and polite. But he felt more and more unwell.