Story Sheets For Arsyilla
chapter twenty-one

Tonight where the most tiring night, for Arsyi work in the field was not as tired as it felt. Because tonight is the night where the reception is held and very many guests are present to just congratulate.

At half-time 12 Arsyi had just entered the room with Zafran, not immediately cleaned himself, instead Arsyi prefers to lie in the bedroom bed Zafran eh errat room as well.

Tomorrow morning he should send his mother to a new home, not forgetting to say goodbye to his friends.

"Beans first deck, shower tomorrow is not papa" said Zafran reminded as he opened the suit he was wearing

"mas zan used to be" Arsyi called Zafran with Zan reasoned not to be belibet when calling.

And also the call deck given by Zafran was not just a call, he wanted to give a sense of regret through the call and also a sense of appreciation because their age was far away.

Zafran's friends mocked him with om om who likes young leaves and also village flowers.

"Don't sleep first baby clean clean first is not good sleep wear make up like that"

"heem mas"

Zafran went into the bathroom to clean himself, rather shower all at once because he felt so sticky.

Out of the bathroom Arsyi had removed the hijab and had changed his clothes with a kimono now he was preparing to enter the bathroom when he heard the door had been opened.

"has a look" Arsyi sewot when she realized her husband's eyes were staring everywhere

"no papa huh" spoiled Zafran hugged Arsyi

"sana bentar first want to clean up"

"don't take a shower, it's so bad"

"yes, remember"

Not heeding the message of her husband Arsyi keep bathing even though it is night, but in contrast to Zafran who uses cold water Arsyi chose with warm water.

After the bath she got a sharp look at her husband for not listening to his message.

"i told you not to take a shower, really ngeyel" Zafran grumbled

"no promise to go to sleep"

"a really big fuckin' cake?" asked Zafran while hugging Arsyi

"huum"

"what if you think we live in this mansion or separate?"

"but do not think macem macem yes, this is if according to Arsyi aja but all decisions are in the mas Zan Arsyi will follow suit" said Arsyi and Zafran still silently listened

"If Arsyi would follow, but Arsyi is not good also to mother especially to his brothers mas Zan if we live here and maybe only occasionally stay at the place of ibuk sure yes we do not know later if ibuk jealous or whatever"

"mas also think that until then we have two parents now certainly yes should be able to divide in order to be in the middle, if we are in the apartment first how or directly dimansion"

"Arsyi went with me" said Arsyi then hid his face in Zafran's chest looking for warmth and Zafran also tightened his arms.

"ana uhibbuki fillah zaujati" whispered Zafran.

The clock just kept turning, just closed his eyes did not feel pagil began to say hello. Slowly Arsyi opened his eyes and turned towards the clock that was the size of a large kumayan hanging on the wall.

"Mas, wake up first and go to sleep if you are still tired" Arsyi's soft voice plus a gentle swipe that Zafran felt made him slowly open his eyes.

"What time is dear" instead of waking up Zafran even more slipping into the chest of the arsyi

"wake up the prayer used to sleep again no papa"

"ehmm daft again, still cold" the distinctive hoarse sound of waking up made Arsyi more anxious.

If it is possible that marriage is not based on love it will be difficult then it does not apply to Arsyi, for him the marriage is a bond that the pronunciation of ijab qobul as a sacred sign even witnessed by the inhabitants of the sky, for him, and that made her filial to her husband.

For him one day love will arise if we already feel safe and comfortable with a person.

"you've been out for a minute"

"where you going?"

"bathroom" With forced Zafran to take off his embrace to Arsyi even he immediately sat down with a pillow face typical bngun sleep.

After dawn Arsyi lay down for a moment wearing his rayon suit to accompany Zafran who was still complaining tired.

Feeling that her husband's breath began to be regular Arsyi moved the head of Zafran who was originally on his forehead to the pillow, after which he got up and took his bergo hijab to go down.

Looked at Bu Rina and Bu Hesti who had started cooking in the kitchen.

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The group from the village has returned, Bu Rina has occupied her new home san Arsyi and Zafran has also moved to Zafran's apartment.

Which there is an agreement if in a month Arsyi and Zafran will be minimal if it does not block two sideburns to the house of Bu Hesti or Bu Rina at their request this morning.

"Dear sleep again yuk, mas still sleep tired too"

"kututu for a while mas, Arsyi cooked it out we ate new sleep okay" was like a mother who persuaded her son because of Arsyi's fuss at this time.

"gallant"

"sit there, don't bother to finish quickly"

"good marriage that there are who consider there is a take care of" Zafran chanted

"before marriage also mas already observed, taken care of also the mother" rather rigid tongue Arsyi when calling mama.

"it's different, baby, if the mama is certainly not entirely his attention belongs I must have papa too while you now belong to me without anyone seizing except our son later and even then I do not allow long"

"it could be that even though it is the same mama Nesti also love the full attention to mas zan and brother as well as Arsyi kayak who also for this attention to ibuk"

"keep the point you belong to the mas"

"whatever, what do I say"

"let's see you a long time ago we must have children now" Hayal Zafran

"do you remember the age? though it is also clear that mas zan entered the SD pass I was born Mas zan already work I just entered Junior High School, inget his wife is still leaked"

"iya bocil who always disturb the mind mas anywhere at any time"

"it could be, even though Arsyi previously thought that Zan mas was cold really cool that way" confided Arsyi, said Arsyi, they told Arsyi in front of the stove and Zafran who was sitting in the dining chair.

"what is hemm now?" zafran asked started to approach again and pointed his head towards Arsyi's neck niche

"yes, maybe mah if in the same house outside different looks very first we speak the language really raw like a teacher of Indonesian" ledek Arsyi