
The plot!!
One jolt from Rama's index finger landed on Jesi's forehead.
"Lo was thinking what a juice suit? I just want to help remove the headdress that you said was heavy."
"I'm afraid Karam would want to take it straight away."
"What bills? Do you have debt?" Rama fishing rod, did not end think his innocent wife could travelotak first. It could be that the brain of Jesi Karam thought as quiet as the morning dew was dirty as well, it needs to be swept.
"That's it..."
"Anu what the hell? It's really ambiguous of you."
"Sit here, let me help you out." Rama pointed to the bed next to him. Jesi just stared in front of him.
"Slow down, Karam. Sick tau if the removal forced it like that." Jesi protests as Rama takes the flower garnish on his head with origin.
"Importantly, your head is not heavy anymore. Just get this done. You're diem."
"The danger is I can get away with it myself. Don't help." Jesi said as Rama finished taking all his headdresses.
"Who wants to help you undress. You're not a baby, you can change your own clothes." Replied Rama indifferently then lay down on Jesi's bed.
Seeing Rama who even overslept making steps Jesi who was about to enter the bathroom immediately stopped, "Karam kok even sleep here anyway? Out there!"
"You don't have to take it, change your clothes there. Don't take it long, this guy goes straight to my house. Bring along some of your clothes."
Having felt uncomfortable with his clothes, Jesi immediately took a change of clothes from the closet and immediately went into the bathroom. Out of the bathroom, Jesi was wearing a casual dress with a fresh face after washing her face and long hair that was still slightly wet. Jesi finds Rama sleeping with one arm covering his eyes, while the other arm is used as a head pad.
"Caram..." Call Jesi lirih, there is no answer until she finally approached Rama and moved her husband's hand.
"Salt wake up, don't sleep here! In the room down there."
Rama clucked annoyed at hearing Jesi's words. So so so an ngerti duren all, now even throw himself out.
"Who would sleep here. My eyes ache look at the pictures of the unfortunate menuhin wall." Rama sneered at a large poster of seven men he suspected of being BTS. Looks like his wife deliberately printed the poster exclusively, how could the poster meet one side of the wall of the room Jesi.
"The hunt is clean clothes that you want to bring. As long as mom and dad go home you sleep in my house."
"No. I'm just here. Karam if he wants to go home." Decline Jesi.
"Jas juice please..." Rama said the door to Jesi's room had been knocked from the outside.
"Silent sister of Jesi awaited below. Aunt Om Burhan is leaving." Alya said as Rama opened the door.
Rama goes first followed by Jesi and Alya behind him. Arriving on the first floor was true that both of Jesi's parents were ready to leave.
"Titip Jesi yah." Sari said to Rama.
"Neng Jesi must obey the same husband, from now on you are not the responsibility of father and mother again. I'm a wife of people, I have to be more mature." Sari hugged her daughter.
"Don't cry. You are still our beloved daughter. Dad and mom are just nengokin enin. Later if you work holidays can follow there." Burhan.
That night, Jesi finally relented and stayed at her husband's house. Along the way Jesi continued to look back, filling his time by chatting with mama and Alya who were sitting in the back seat. Rama who sat beside him was simply ignored.
"Truly yeah, Ma. Tomorrow I made fried rice that was brought Alya to kosan."
"Yes, tomorrow mama's making it." Answer Yeni.
"Same vanilla milk too well, Ma. I love vanilla milk." Pinta Jesi again without hesitation, he is indeed easy to blend in with the new environment though.
"Not twenty-four hours so a ghost has asked you a lot. Others mah nanyain in-laws like what continues to be made. Then you go back, ask in-laws to make your favorite food." Cibir Rama's.
"Sirik. Mama did not protest, why did Karam protest? Isn't it Ma, it's okay?"
"Yes, it's okay. Lovely mother's mother's daughter."
"Mama even seneng you like the same cuisine Mama. Anyway so the mother-in-law do not hesitate well, juice suit. Think of your mom as your real mom."
Arriving at Rama's house, they all got out of the car. Mama and Alya went inside, while Jesi walked outside the gate of Rama's house. In the face of the luxurious house with white shades right opposite the house of Rama.
"Whether you're out, you want to run away?" Ask Rama.
"Who will run away, I look around. Uh it turns out the same neighbor as Brother Ardi. Tomorrow I'm gonna take on a debt ah." Jesi Sayings.
"That's the Rahardian house, right? Who owns a private bank and his son owns an online gaming company?"
"It was like a reporter. Come in already malem!"
"That's Ardi's car. I'm samperin ah." Jesi was so happy when she saw Ardi's car that stopped in front of the gate, waiting for the security guard to open the door. He immediately ran over to Ardi's car.
"Sir Ardi." Jesi tapped on Ardi's window until the dark black glass shifted down.
"It's really Ardi's sister." Excited speech.
Ardi got out of his car with Miya.
"Jesi? Why are you here?" Ask Ardi confused.
"Eh there's Sister Miya too. Helo sister Miya, his mistress brother Ardi is now a neighbor." He said to Miya.
"Don't talk macem, Jes. My wife is lashing again." Ardi.
"You know each other?" Ask Rama who just joined.
"Know, Bang. He's a troublemaker, brother don't be whittling with him. Ngeselin his son." Answer Ardi. He still remembers the work of Jesi who made himself quarrel with his wife. And annoyingly Jesi always acts innocent without sin. Yes, even though Jesi has apologized and explained everything, Ardi still likes to ride blood if he sees the face of the daughter of his business partner.
"Don't what dekette? My man's his wife." Jesi clung to Rama and held her husband's arm spoiled.
"What's? How can?" Finally, Miya opened her voice.
"Yes, it can be..." Jesi's speech was not finished but his mouth was silenced by Rama.
"The story next time. You can rest already at night. It's a bean if not distop can babble until morning." Rama said, he pulled Jesi away from the gate of Ardi's house.
Because Jesi is upset to leave Rama, she still wants to chat with Miya and Ardi. Entering the house that he had never been to before made Jesi confused where to go.
"Your room is upstairs, Jes. Same next door to my room. Come along." Take Alya who had come out of nowhere suddenly was already behind him. The appearance of his sister-in-law in the house remains hijab despite wearing a nightgown.
"The house is big, Al."
"Your house is big too." Answer Alya.
"This is his room. Just come in, Jes." Further.
Room with shades of ash and neat found once Jesi entered. It is very different from the pink room. Because it was so tired that Jesi no longer cared about the condition of the room, she immediately threw herself in bed. It didn't take long for his eyes to fall asleep until he didn't realize Rama had just entered.
"Udah brushes this boy. Very basic pe lor... Nempel pillow bit directly mo lor." Rama.
After storing a suitcase containing Jesi's needs, he rushed to change clothes and joined Jesi's side.
Rama lay on his side beside Jesi, watching the peaceful face of the sleeping wife with her tiny lips slightly open. His left hand flicked the bangs that closed Jesi's forehead.
Long enough Rama noticed Jesi's face, his hands now turned gently stroking Jesi's cheeks, "It turns out this parrot if you sleep more beautiful."
"Jus juice.you also know that you are very noisy, nonstop ngoceh, ngeselin. But watching you sleep like this, I miss your babble." His words then kissed Jesi's forehead, then turned off the room lights.
"Good sleep, my wife."
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