Princess Reunion Cost
A bright morning

An awkward atmosphere was created, when Sri had just opened her eyes. Beside him was a God who was staring at him earlier, while he was still asleep.

"Morning," Sapa Dewa, smiling at Sri.

"Pa-morning," Sahut Sri, while making sure the blanket has completely covered her body, without exception. Then he fell silent and tried to remember everything that happened last night. Slowly, his cheeks began to blush and then shifted his gaze in all directions.

"Built yuk," said the God, without feeling awkward at all. It was as if between the two of them there were no such heavy problems. To make Sri feel strange with the attitude of the Gods. It is not strange because God is an alien figure, but long enough he does not feel the same romantic thing anymore.

"Ng-mas first," said Sri, glancing at the Gods.

"Wouldn't. Want it together," said the God, while putting on a spoiled face, like a child.

Sri frowned and looked at the God closely.

"Will not go to the office today?" Ask Sri.

"I'm on leave. I don't want to go through a long time with you." Reply God.

Sri was silent again. He wanted to get out of bed, but he abandoned his intentions. Because Sri feels awkward, because she is not wearing a thread on her body. Only a blanket covered her beautiful body this morning.

"I want to take you and Ardi for a walk. He must be very happy. We have been absent from family walks for a long time. I want to make up for it all" said the God who never once took his eyes off Sri's face that looks so beautiful this morning.

"Ng.. ba-how about..." Sri undoes her intention to ask about Grazia.

"What's? Grazia?" Ask Gods.

Sri looked at the God closely, then she let out a long sigh and again threw her gaze in all directions.

"I told you, I want to spend my time with you and Ardi, this one month. I beg..." Speak God by putting on a face that looks begging.

Sri again let out a long sigh and looked at the ceiling of her room.

"If it turns out to be your son, how? You think I'm not losing?" Sri asked, pursing her chin.

"Take it when we're having an affair" God said, without thinking.

Plokkkkp!

Quickly Sri's palm landed on the forehead of the God.

"God..!" The god laughed while complaining of pain on his forehead.

"Just kid!" Sri said, while pulling the blanket and moving to pick up her clothes.

"Don't leave me dong" God said, covering the exposed sensitive part, as Sri pulled the blanket that covered both of them.

"I did not expect, if the God mas like that," Sri said as she headed to the bathroom.

"If it turns out I'm not an asshole, how about it?" The Lord's question, successfully made Sri stop her footsteps. Then he turned his head and looked at the God with his cynical gaze.

"If it's not my son how is it? Do you want to promise me a lifetime?" Challenge Gods.

Sri scrunched her chin. Then without a word, he resumed his steps and entered the bathroom.

Brakkk..!

Roughly, Sri closed the bathroom door.

The god smiled to himself at Sri's behavior. Then he got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. When he tried to open the bathroom door, it turned out that the door had been locked by Sri.

"Sriy. oh... Sriii.. My beautiful wifekk... " Say God while knocking on the door.

"Great!" Shouted Sri from inside the bathroom.

"Dear friiii. open dong.." The god knocked on the door again.

"Yoh!" Sahut Sri again.

The god chuckled at the door, remembering how wild Sri was last night.

An awkward atmosphere was also created, when Butet found Moan standing in front of the bathroom door, when he had just finished bathing. Butet almost jumped up, surprised to see Moan staring at him as he was drying his wet hair, after shampooing.

"Geez!" Pekik Butet's.

"Hi my prima donna. Good morning, my chant," said Moan.

Butet looked at Moan cynically, then he tried to ignore Moan just like that.

"Waiting is not talking to you on deck, even though I've been hoping for my time," Moan said without feeling awkward at all.

Butet frowned and looked back at Moan with a sinister look.

"Your wednesday!" Butet.

"That's the pede, I'm your sister." Moan Sahut.

Hearing Moan's words, Butet began to rise in blood. He approached Moan with a face that looked ready to grab Moan's hair again.

"Don't feel great you did bang last night!" Butet said with emotion, ready to grab Moan.

"Well, jambak if you want. But look at it later, I drag you into the bathroom, mintak help you beautify," Moan said, lowering his head and preparing for Butet's hairpins.

Feeling threatened, Butet undoes his intention to grab Moan.

"Dare not you" challenged Moan.

Butet was silent with a wrong face.

"Yes last night I wasn't great. I have long no deposit. Cobak now, dare you? I made you howl wolf cakes in the woods sanan!" Challenge Moan again.

"Silence you bang!" Butet looked increasingly upset, to clench his hands.

"Absolutely you, right?" Moan chuckled, moving into the bathroom. While Butet looks to hold back upset, to sigh long and pat his chest to lower his emotional feelings.

Just as Butet was about to leave, Moan suddenly heard humming songs from famous musicians replaced by Moan's lyrics, from the bathroom.

"I am the sexiest creature of God, the sexiest.. I am the most handsome, handsome creature of God. Lalalalala..!"

"B.hhhh...!" Butet felt increasingly upset, so he shouted and stomped his feet on the floor.

"Silence you're Moan!" Shouting Butet.

"Anu I'm sexy, it's evident from the way you yell, au! au's! au's! uhhh! ahhhh! uhhh! au au! uh! uh! ah!" Moan ignored Butet's scream, but he continued to sing along with the sound of water he had just poured into his body.

"Moaaaaaaannn! Gilakkkk kauu!" Butet's screams, while moving from there.

"Haha!" Moan laughed in the bathroom.

"Why mamak? Recok the next time I heard," complained Moana who had just appeared from inside the room.

Butet looked at Moana and tried to regulate his emotions.

"There is no loh nang, mamak again tell your father to take a quick shower," said Butet, as he continued to dry his hair with a towel.

"You want to go to our tea garden, Mom?" Moana asked with an enthusiastic-looking face.

"Yes, it's beautiful after eating yes" Butet said.

"Asekkkkp..! Pakkkk, oh pakkk, take a shower, I'll take a shower!" Moana said, as she headed towards the bathroom.

"Yes nang!" Moan from the bathroom.

Butet continued to stare at Moana's back. There was a sense of happiness in his heart this morning. It was as if all the time that had passed in vain, was now back to how it was. Moana finds her smile again and finds the same figure again. Namely Moan, lover of heart, husband, friends quarrel, friends of the streets, friends of stories and so on.

From the beginning of the meeting, Butet and Moan never get along and fit one hundred percent. Yet Moan was a good man, he continued to endure until this very moment. That's where the art is in the household. Don't look for people who are one hundred percent the same as you. Because of these differences, it always creates communication and debate that actually makes us talk more often, even expressing our hearts to couples.