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Title: Dream Son-in-law

Genre: Ngakak-nangak comedy.

BLURBS:

"I received the marriage and marriage of Miafa binti Entis Sutrisna with a dowry of twenty million and a set of MS skin care. GLOW paid IN CASH!" The sentence was spoken perfectly with a breath of the man's lips. Now the girl named Miafa officially bears the status of a wife.

Either Mia must consider this a blessing, or a disaster in the midst of the outbreak of the coronavirus disaster. What is clear is that marriage is the last ninja path so that he does not become a burden on the family anymore amid the difficulty of finding work in the corona season.

How will that voluntary, loveless marriage work?

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Clad in pride clothes decorated with fake pearl beads, the girl named Miafa sits alone in the bridal room whose overall design looks mediocre. His eyes heeded the entire room, looking at every inch of the decoration with a mind that floated uncharacteristically.

This afternoon, Miafa, or the girl who is often called Mia by her mother's father, had just held her wedding reception with Bima—, a well-established orphan who has a pretty handsome face. With the provision of the application of health and social distancing protocols, the simple wedding of Mia and Bima ended smoothly without any obstacles. Close the happy story and continue it on a thrilling evening event that is about to take place.

"What do I have to do, later?" Starting to monologue with herself, the 19-year-old innocent girl squeezed her fingers out of fear. His mind was filled with the words of the people who teased him earlier this afternoon. Makes Mia cringe at the irresponsible human joke.

"Prepare to scream yes, Mia!" That's how one seduces Mia while blinking. The natural code that Mia herself did not know meant what.

"Asik, finally banana mas Bima sold out," shouted one of the lagi. Even using a mix of dangdut singers until some of the audience who heard his words laughed equally. Mia who does not understand the strange coding of adults chose to be silent, hiding behind shame and pretending not to hear anything.

By nightfall, Mia's fear is becoming more flesh. He continued to think about the words of Bima's friends when they attended their wedding reception this afternoon. He wondered, what is meant by bananas and screaming? She is also confused about how to behave when facing her husband later. Moreover, their marriage did not go through the process of falling in love first like most other couples. Both men married voluntarily.

Bima is willing to marry Mia because she needs a companion so that her life is more managed. While Mia, she wants to marry Bima because the man is good and diligent work. I have my own motor and my own home. Less especially? Rather than being unemployed which adds to the burden of the family, Mia is better off marrying Bima. Get a salary and certainly not sleep alone anymore.

In the midst of confusion, Mia was suddenly startled by the sound of the door until she turned her head and was flabbergasted.

"Jeez, My Bima!"

The door opened, Mia's husband had just finished cleaning her body from the bathroom. The twenty-five-year-old was wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist, while the top was left open and stained Miafa's holy eyes.

The aroma of sachet shampoo out thick as Bima approached the girl. Tickling nose hairs that are still normal in terms of smell.

The man sat down, fixated on the wife who was covering her face timidly. "Why, Mi? No need to be groggy like that. We'll be— soon"

"Yahoo!" The cry of Mia who was a little loud made Bima stop her speech forcibly. The innocent girl peeked out from behind his hand.

"Mas Bima wears clothes first, I'm not used to seeing anything like that" interrupted Mia while turning her face anywhere. Just don't see the pile of torn bread that makes his saliva drip like a sprawling baby who hasn't even six months. Want to eat seblak but can not, that's about the contents of the baby's heart

Bima smiled amusedly to find the behavior of his wife who was embarrassed when she wanted to. "Yes, I'm wearing clothes first, Mi."

The man walked towards the wooden cabinet in the corner of the room. His hands deftly took out a set of clothes of his pride. Wearing a party T-shirt with the president's face and a plaid motif holster as the cover of his subordinates. There is no special costume that Bima can wear on the first night, he has no pajamas, just ordinary villagers.

The woman shook her head. "Think about it, Mas. I'm not used to the night shower. My body is also sick everyone, just want to go to sleep if you can."

"Huh?" Bima.

"Why, Mas?"

"No papa anyway, if it is not usual to take a night shower do not need to, then fear even more sick."

"Yes, if I'm asleep, don't wake me up." The second time a repellent confirmation code floated from Mia's lips.

The girl's words made Bima more gawking. bullied cihuy who had been preparing to release his bullets immediately faded and fainted impromptu. How do you want to go to sleep right away? Inner Bima was irritated.

It seems like tonight is not my fortune. Maybe the virgin child who is still original is like this. You have to be patient, Bim.

Then he replied, "Yes, change clothes and sleep. I'm gonna go ahead and see your mom and dad in the living room."

The tall, burly man came out of the room to keep his pet cihuy bull from acting forcefully on the girl who was not ready to carry out the icikiwir scene with him. Maybe midnight changed his mind, who knows?

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Yes, This is the fate of men who are only Junior High graduates. For a Bima, touching the breast of a cow is everyday food. Not only touching, he also squeezed all the milk of the cloven females on the farm where he worked . There was not a single piece of milk that Bima had never touched there, not even the owner refused when Bima's two hands abused her every day. They still eat grass, either because resigned or do not even enjoy while sighing ala animal language. Bima is not too willing to take the trouble of living cows because it has become their fate as dairy cows.

Such is a piece of the story about the work of Bima every time either in the rainy or hot season. Touching, squeezing, until the milk is drained.

The problem is, the view of Bima's life began to change since there was the presence of Miafa in his mattress. Although cow's chest is his daily dines duty, he still wants to touch the milk with the halal logo. It means real human, not cow. Either way, holding the cow's milk does not make B*Cihuy's content. His curiosity about new things is undeniable. Unfortunately the human has no pecunya at all.

The girl was busy taking pictures and playing the KW device given by Bima. Until a rough snort came out of Bima's nose, Mia did not hear much less conscious.

"Mi, you're not sleepy yet, are you?" bima asked while taking a swing, how to know Mia immediately opened the sheath.

"Not yet, Mas. I again downloaded the game and some applications on the phone, because the contents are still empty," said Mia without taking her eyes off the smart object.

Again Bima snorted, until his nose blooms like a tutorial mom made flowers shake.

"Here dong, Mi! Don't sit far away. You're like people are afraid of getting the coronavirus. We have been tested for SWAB before marriage, no need for social distancing like that, oruh."

"Eh, I'm sorry." Mia tightened her seat closer until their skin touched each other. The man's reflex immediately took a pillow on his back as fast as lightning, to cover the B*call Cihuy hobbyist shuffled while in danger.

He placed the pillow over his thigh so that everything was safely under control. Then Bima said again, "You really like the hape, Mi? Sorry yes, just able to buyin the KW first. The real thing is expensive. I'm not ready to sell kidneys."

"That's great. I'm not papa either, Mom. Sorry for my behavior. It's also a big thank you, Mom. Than not holding a hape at all. You see, Mia's hape has been damaged from a year ago, you can't afford it since the pandemic, because the chicken noodle business stall was completely deserted. Maybe afraid of getting a virus, so no one wants to buy," said the girl began to open the family life that Bima himself already knows what the story is like.

Ever since the pandemic hit the earth, F&B entrepreneurs have indeed experienced tremendous impact. Some well-known restaurants and small businesses in big cities have had to be closed forcibly due to lack of visitors and lock down programs. As for those who still force open, they barely speed up the profit a dime. That certainly happens in the village area. The people began to be careful and reduce the consumption of food in the finished form.

This is what makes Mia establish herself to get married soon. Like anyone who wants, as long as he is good, established, has a bike, has a house, no love is not a problem. They can still approach after marriage. Even more exciting because whatever they do the fall of worship.

"Yes, Mi, don't think about it. What's important is that you have a new phone." Bima tried to comfort the wife who began to put on a moody face.

"Mas" call Mia.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Actually there is an important thing that Mia wants to talk about, but previously Mia wanted to apologize first with Mas Bima." He put his new phone under a pillow patterned with flowers, then began to look at Bima with a twinkle full of seriousness.

"By anyways, say everything that sticks in your heart," Bima replied trying to understand women.

"If we can not directly do husband and wife relations first yes, Mas. I'm not ready to do that."

Uh, how's it gini? Bima's hope tonight faded instantly. Forget pure milk. I do not know when he can touch the halal logo object if the owner has installed a fence as high as the sky.

But Bima the good-natured still try to always understand. "Yes, it's okay, Mi. I really understand if you are still early, maybe not ready," said Bima. Surely there is a great disappointment that he hides closely.

"It's no small problem, Mom. The problem is I don't like you yet. At that time, Mia had said that Mia wanted to marry Mas Bima because of pity look at the mother and father who has trouble taking care of three children."

"Yes I know," replied Bima without intonation.

Mia grabs Bima's hand carefully, she knows very well that the young man who proposed to her last month has already fallen for her.

"But one thing you should know! Even though Mia has not been in love with Bima, you are still the best man I choose right from the heart, Mas. I pray Istikharah every night just to get this answer. And I finally decided to accept your proposal even though there's no love." Mia stopped her speech for a while to take a breath. Then he said again,

"I'm sincerely married to you, Mas. Not to be married."

That sentence made Bima melt and understand Mia's request.

"Yes Mia, thank you for marrying me." Bima tried to review the smile even though the feeling of heaviness as overwritten by mount Tangkuban Perahu.

"Don't be angry, Mom. I just want to start everything from the beginning to the same you. Approach, adjust, until finally we fall in love with each other," explained Mia timidly.

"Yes, I know what you want, Mi. Yes we've slept yuk, tomorrow mas have to go back to squeeze cow's milk." The sentence Bima said with a sad intonation, which showed that tonight he failed to squeeze the milk of the original man.

"Wait a minute, Mom. I have a gift for you."

"What's that?"

Bima. Coinciding with that, one kiss shot out quickly. Bima's left cheek until he unconsciously jumped happy. "Good night to Bima."

Mia immediately took a sleeping position and pulled the blanket to cover her head. Mia's extreme actions for the first time successfully made Bima feel like participating in a guts test event in a haunted empty house.

Alamak, have mercy on you.

Bima who should be calm and can sleep becomes agitated because her Bull Cihuy screams to be released. If the mouth of the Bull Cihuy had a voice, he would be wrathful while cursing,

"Anyiing vain wife, Bima!"

(Dog wife lo, Bima!)

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