That Barbarian girl is my wife
Move over

Cyra awoke from her sleep hearing the voices of people chatting. Apparently, the person who was chatting was Ditya and Dimas who were in front of the boarding door.

"Eh, are you awake, Ra? Sorry, yeah, it's messing with your sleep."

Dimas who saw Cyra woke up immediately apologized.

Cyra just smiled in response to Dimas' apology.

Ditya also turned to look at Dimas. He saw Cyra was fixing his hair tie while getting out of the bed and walking closer to him and Dimas who was in front of the door.

"Away awake?! Take shower! Soon a pick-up car comes to usher in our move," said Ditya.

"Eh, move?!"

Cyra was surprised to hear Ditya's words.

"Didn't we talk about it last night, today we will move to a rented house" said Ditya.

"Don't you say it's still next week?!" cyra answered, frowned, confused.

"Plan changed. The person who inhabits the house we are going to contract turned out to have moved out two days ago. So we can move immediately. It just so happened that Dimas and I had a college day off. So, he can help us carry things," Ditya explained.

"Absolutely moving now?!"

"Yes, SE-KA-RANG! Didn't I just say I and Dimas are on vacation?! That's why the shower is now!" ketus Ditya's.

"That's! No need to gas, kali. Like a vespa bututututnya wear in the gas. No street, nyungsep yes. Me, it's just nanya. Huh!"

Cyra then went to the bathroom while mumbling.

"Hmmmh ...! What's been done, Ra. You are alive yet. It's still stolen, isn't it, the sacred key to Ditya?!"

Dimas laughed bated hearing the dumalan from his best friend's wife.

Ditya immediately glared at Dimas who was laughing at him. He understood by the word 'sacred key' which is meant Dimas.

"You, tuh, yes," Ditya slapped Dimas's shoulder with the lecture paper delivered by Dimas earlier.

"Sorry, Bro!" dimas cupped his hands in front of his chest.

"Partially, the paper is tired of me typing all night, even you are damaged so. It's not my responsibility if it breaks" he continued.

Ditya only realized if the paper was rolled earlier to impale his best friend. Tidied it again as before so as not to get damaged. In vain later he went out of money to buy Dimas a data package for the sake of typing his duties because last night he replaced his coworker shift so there was no time to do his college assignments.

"You're saying goodbye, aren't you the same hostess?"

Dimas.

"I called early this morning."

"How did the response go? As you, it's his favorite hostess."

"Mother's shocked, anyway. He said why so suddenly? But I answer him because yesterday he was out of town so there was no time to leave."

Actually, Ditya had tried to contact his hostess two days ago. Since he was out of town to visit his newborn son and there was a difficult signal, Ditya finally decided to wait until the boarding mother came home.

However, there was sudden news from the new rented owner, Ditya was forced to say goodbye by phone despite having to repeat the call many times because of the difficulty of the signal in the residence of his boarding mother's daughter.

Ditya could not wait until his hostess came home because, if in two days he did not move to the contract, then the landlord would rent it to someone else.

Ditya who already felt fit with his new residence did not want the place to be rented by others. Moreover, in addition to adequate electricity and water facilities, the contract costs are fairly cheap even though the place is on the edge of the highway.

"Not moved because of what?" ask Dimas curiously.

" Tanya, please. I'm just saying that two days ago I got married, so I need a new place to live and more privacy" Ditya replied as he pulled his suitcase out onto the porch.

All of his personal belongings that should be brought in a contract he had taken out all, except Cyra's suitcase and the mattress that his wife was still sleeping on.

"Have finished? Pack your things in a suitcase. That's the pick-up coming."

Coinciding with Cyra coming out of the bathroom, an open tub car entered the boarding yard.

He asked Dimas for help to lift the mattress into the pick-up.

After everything is on the pick-up, they also slide to a new residence.

About thirty minutes drive, finally the pick-up arrived on the page of a simple house but looks beautiful with a page that is wide enough, fit to park the three cars.

Cornered by the house there is a rambutan tree that happens to be fruiting and begins to turn yellow. The rest of the page was planted with ornamental plants of various colors and shapes.

"Huft, we're tired ..."

"Hope, yes, Mas?"

The landlord handed her a plastic bag containing three bottles of mineral water and some wet cake wrappers that she had brought from her home.

"Here, drink. But sorry, only three drinks. I thought it was just three. Uh, never knew his sister was coming too," he said.

"Sister??"

Cyra and Dimas asked together. They both looked at each other full of question marks. But they chose to be silent for fear of mistalking and getting Ditya into trouble.

"Oh, yes, sir! This is my cousin's sister I told you about yesterday. He's the one who's going to sign here with me. The school is near here. He felt tired when he had to go back and forth from home to school. Moreover, he would soon face the test, so he wanted to focus more on his studies. That's why he's just going with me here" explained Ditya before Cyra and Dimas ask further.

Ditya did tell the owner of the contract if he would contract the house along with his cousin's sister who is still in school.

"Oh, so."

The owner of the mangosteen house.

"Did you know, sir my name is Cyra, a-his cousin Mas Ditya's sister."

Cyra extended her hand introducing herself.

Dimas did the same.

"Dimas, sir, his best friend."

Dimas pointed at Ditya while smiling politely.

"And this is Mas Rudi, the old boarding neighbor who escorted their move" he said.

"Oh, yeah!"

The owner of the house, who was named Aaron, nodded.

"Then, sorry! You have to wait because there is still a need elsewhere. May you stay here" said Mr. Aaron after re-enlightening Ditya and his entourage.

"Together, Sir. Please understand," said Ditya while blinking one eye.

"Haha ...!"

Mr. Aaron meant by the flickering he used to get from the contracted people in his place.

"You just calm down. I'll try to give you some lightening, as long as you can work together."

Mr. Aaron also blinked his eyes.

"Haha ...!"

Ditya and the others laughed to see Mr. Aaron who winked winkingly.

The owner of the contract passed. Not long Dimas and Rudi also participated.

"We're home first, Bro! Hope you stay here. Which gets along, yeah!" pamit Rudi's.

"Thank you for the help, Mom. Sorry for the fuss!"

Ditya greeted Rudi while giving her a small white envelope.

"It's just buying gasoline" he continued.

"Together!"

Rudi received the envelope and put it in his pants pocket.

"Get in, yeah!"

Dimas greeted Cyra with a smile.

"May you tame the barbarian girl. Thank God your sacred key can quickly open the door to the beauty of the heaven of the world" whispered Dimas in the ear of Ditya who immediately punched his stomach.

Instead of being angry, Dimas laughed out loud.

"Ghaha ...!!"

Ditya also invites Cyra to enter the house as soon as Dimas and Rudi leave the yard of their new rented house.

They have to arrange their goods to a place that is in accordance with the layout and function of the house because it was still quite messy.