
He said for a while, but until Maghrib had not yet returned. I was waiting for him in the room, pacing back and forth like an iron.
Just wanted to go out of the room, uh who again thought nongol also with one suitcase in his hand.
"Where are you from? I thought you were kidnapped by wewe!" spontaneous talk.
"I? talk under the same Mom. Just ask permission to take you to my house, how we married, and you have never met my mother." said Ridho.
Yes really, too. We marry without the presence of one parent just sebenrrnya already not really yes, durhaka you become a child!
Is it true if Ridho's mother ngrestuin well if not? when did I become a young widow? Ah, amit-amiiiiit.
"Va....?" Ridho held my shoulder.
"Eh, yes. Why?"
"After Ravel's show is over, we're off to my hometown. I want to know you and my mom, too,"
"Yes, I'm up to you." I said.
Ridho smiled as he rubbed my head, "Udha pray maghrib?"
"U-dah.." I'm kind of hypnotized by her charming warbiiazaah smile.
"I pray first" Ridho nyosor cheeked and shuddered into the bathroom to take ablution.
"Beeuuuh, suddenly sultry ya.." I shook hands and went out of the room.
But I just want to walk towards the door suddenly the balcony door opens, and the wind toyed with the curtain that dangled long. At first glance I saw the woman passing by, the kebaya that was exactly what Ravel was wearing this morning.
Before Ridho came out of the bathroom, I hurriedly closed the balcony door again and closed the curtain.
"What's wrong?" ask Ridho.
"There's nothing. The wind was tight, so I closed the curtain, I thought I'd try. Oh yes I took the alphabet," I said, taking the prayer mat for Ridho.
"Here," I love the prayer for my husband.
"Thank you, I pray first." said Ridho.
When this man did his duty, my mind floated the same figure as the woman who was capable. Who is he, and why suddenly appeared in my house that almost never interference subtle creatures.
The curiosity was immediately swept away. Because there is no benefit in being curious about the creatures, I believe they deliberately provoked our curiosity, so that they dinotice and finally can interact with us.
"Va .. daydream?" ask Ridho.
"No, who's dreaming?" I said who still stands as a statue. Ridho put the prayer mat he had covered on the mattress and walked towards me.
"Don't lie" Ridho pulled my waist closer while the other hand gently rubbed my back.
"I-I'm not lying, I'm not daydreaming," I said nervously as our eyes met.
"We're going downstairs." I said distracting.
"Make what?"
"Create ... What do you do? eat...?" I'm nyari alesan.
"Later," said Ridho.
"Now." I said.
"Why?" Ridho cut his face, I'm getting hooked to invulnerability almost kayang.
"*H*aerudang, uh .. m-meaning it's a bit hot here, keep me also laper!"I said, Ridho's eroding the distance.
"Pff, laper? really?" Ridho is not strong in his laughter.
"Yep,"
"Yes." said Ridho.
"Yes already?" I'm confused, though.
"Yes we-" said Ridho hanging.
"We...?" I can't escape his gaze.
"We ate downstairs," said Ridho.
And ...
Cup....
"Yes, come on. Eat..." Now he's taking me out of the room and downstairs.
I'm a little disappointed, uh.
I mean, I'm relieved of that. I wasn't mentally prepared for anything weird.
And below it turns out there has been a prospective bride who had to be booked tomorrow, who else if not Ravel.
"Teroooos couplers!" said Ravel who had just appeared from the direction of the back garden.
"Fear it, Vel!" ridho nyautin ajah.
"Why did you take magrib-maghrib to the back garden? a seminy?"
"No, just looking at people in real decoration. You see, I'm asking for tomorrow not to be like yesterday. I asked for a more cheerful nuance, so that tomorrow can be a smooth hijab," said Ravel who then walked towards the dining room.
"It's not a matter of nuance, but the Dilannya! he must have memorized your full name!" chirps Ridho, Ravel automatically look while mleyotin his lips sprained.
I elbowed her belly kangmas, "Aaawwhhh!" Ridho.
"Not to be horrified. The Dilan must be all this kamit hafalin kamat your name, just calm down, Vel!" I said the one who pushed Ravel to continue the path.
We sit in the dining room, Ravel doesn't touch the rice or the side dishes.
"Sir, please call Mama. We all want to eat that" I told Rosmah.
"Well, Non.." mbak Rosmah immediately carried out my orders.
I saw a boiled potato on the dinner table. And Ravel nyomotin.
"Aren't you eating rice?" I take rice for kangmas.
"White,"
"What?" i'm astonished.
"Iiishhh, told to mutih same pakdhe
Not allowed to eat carelessly, he said that yesterday's ijab failed because there was a disturbance" said Ravel.
"Yesterday's job failed because he was sick again, Adeeeeeeekkkkkkkkk! not because of the disorder syaithonirrojiiiim" said gemes.
"Well, why are you angry? I don't know if I'm being told to mutih, period!" Ravel said.
"Lagian look at the plate, that's her husband want to care what? thanks to the side dish, nasi doang sebede mt salak!" ravel.
I'm the one who squirms Ridho's plate is already full can only grin, "Mostly yes?"
"Stay divided by two is with you" said Ridho.
"Rame is like a market" said Mama who suddenly appeared.
I took the side dish, but Ridho shook his head. He said he took it himself. Beuh, really an independent husband.
"That's Ravel why eat just like that, Mah? are you going to do the show tomorrow?" I'm still kepo.
"He was fasting again mutih, it should be from yesterday-yesterday." said the mother who then sat down.
"Shouldn't?"
"Yes that. Let fit the manglingi event.." said mama.
"Don't you let the devil bother you?" I talked while glancing at my brother who ate between intentions not intent.
"No, it's just customary. Being grateful is not a problem either." said Mama.
"Already, already .. we should eat quietly and no commotion. Kasian Ridho ntar he puyeng with you the same Ravel berccok mulu!" say mama.
We enjoyed dinner as well as we should. After the stomach is full, I took Ridho to make it to the back garden area that has a swimming pool. There are still many people who are busy changing all the decoration arrangements.
"Emang the Ravel is the most good at money" I said as I sat in the chair.
"It's okay, I told you to!" said Ridho.
"meaning?"
"I am the one who nawarin Ravel. If you want to change the decor, let the atmosphere is different is okay. Later I will bear the cost." said Ridho.
"It is impossible yesterday we were married to Dilan? I also have my pride as a man." he continued.