The Ex
31. Wedding Plan

"Sis, I told you I wanted to be husband and wife, stop and beat me up." Zidan began to sulk and ask.

"Yes, if you're rude, I'll just beat it."

"Where is the name brazen between husband and wife, anyway, Sis? something like this is natural. We hugs, kisses, mesrahan, so it."

"Eh, no! to me, it's all brazen names. So if you admit to everything that you said earlier, I'll keep hitting lo!." And Siska didn't budge. It's good that he asked for it, forgot this marriage happened because what?.

"Why is that? We'll be husband and wife, I'll be entitled to you, you'll be entitled to me."

"Eh, where's that. That is if the marriage is not by force. If we are different, different. We got married because we trapped me. You lied to mom and dad. So do not expect you can messrah - messrahan same me even though we are married. One more thing, not me, you, me, you. I am happy with it, ordinary!."

"Hm, okay, I'm me. I'm also amused by the ngelakuin. Continue discussion. I know, you're gonna need some time to take all this. This marriage happened because I took advantage of the situation. But, even though it is. I'm happy, you accepted my trap gladly. You didn't run away. You still stand in front of me, wear nice clothes, wear make up, you look beautiful. Beautiful even makes me so happy that I see." I Zidan with a flirtatious smile. Yes understandably starting last night, his mind is actually already negative thinking. He was afraid Siska would run away or not to disrupt his proposal.

"Isha! gini - Gini I also had to. I don't want to be a bad boy! So don't you simpulin because I don't run away, I'm so yes - yes if you touch! and not necessarily now I don't run away but fitting wedding I run away."

Hearing Siska's words, immediately Zidan's face turned sad. There was pain emanating from the look on his face.

"What do you want me to do when I get married?." Ah, his voice even sounded poignant.

"Why is it?" There is a guilt hidden from Siska's countenance. He forgot that Zidan had failed to marry and betrayed his ex-wife after the wedding.

"Don't, I beg you. Don't repeat my bad stuff."

"Yes, if you don't want me to run away, you don't touch me dong!."

Zidan smiled knot. A little relieved to hear it.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, but then it came back uncomfortably when Zidan raised a question.

"So, I really can't touch you?"

Zidan's hands began to move around to restore a piece of Siska's hair that covered most of his eyes.

"No way!! do you know what lo?." Siska insists, but instead enjoys a little touch of Zidan sari.

"Em, even though I miss you. We just met yesterday, and tomorrow night until 3 days before we get married, I have to go to jogja." Zidan with his regretful expression.

Siska frowned upon hearing this news. It's what - what the fuck. Want to get married and leave?.

"Kok?."

"Yes, it's still early, so I can't stay long. Afraid of the construction chaos."

"Eum..." There is a sense of unwillingness from the murmur of Siska.

"So how? still can't touch?."

"Ohhhh!!! No!!!." Siska reflexes away from Zidan. Although in his heart also wanted to, but for now must sell expensive.

"If you can't kiss, just hug." Zidan's approaching.

"That's the same! can't!." Siska moved further and further away towards the door.

"Sikka ..." Zidan even whined like a child.

"Ih! do you understand human language?."

"Great, but if the language is Siska I don't understand"

Brake!!!.

Zidan closed the door to Siska's room. And Siska again - again locked between the door leaf and Zidan's body,

"Lo, you can't run away anymore."

Siska was nervous. But when his eyes were on Zidan's injured lips, he had an idea instead.

"Who said?." Siska smiles smirk.

As expected, Zidan must have directly targeted his lips dong. And no need to wait long. Bite ajalah lip of the Zidan. Let's know the taste.

"Hahaahha!!. Rasayn! that's my revenge because you used to bite my lips." Siska laughed satisfied. Wrong yourself - like with him.

"Aaaiiisshhh!!! do you like me very much?."

"Ember..."

And then Siska left Zidan just like that.

The elders' chat session was also over. Now it has changed into a joint eating session. Everyone's at the table eating. But still joking.

"Why are your lips Dan? how could it be that wound?." Bu Resti asked with her face, and it was followed by everyone who was there not except Siska but with a relaxed expression.

"In the bite of a rat." replied Zidan of origin. But from that answer everyone also immediately understood what the cause was. So let's just say that Ms. Irna who was sitting next to Siska hit her son's arm.

"Aarrrggghhh!! Mama! how mukul?."

"Why? look at Zidan's lips, what are you?."

Siska was surprised dong, how could his mother know, what else also directly asked at a time like this. Shame on him.

"What am I doing? I don't do anything - say."

"Bas with you!. But Mr. Sony Bu Resti they are not able to be married for long. Just a proposal now has been playing grusah grusuh." Miss Irna is neting. He thinks Siska if he likes to play rough.

"Hehehehe, that's right. Maybe the effect is still young, if it is old like we do not expect it to be so." replied Bu Resti with embarrassment.

"Well, mom still wants to be like that?" Uh, Mr. Sony's just blushing.

"Hm, although you also want to have papa difficult to stand up." replied Bu Resti spontaneously.

"Ih, same geng, if it's old hard to stand like it." Miss Irna connect.

"Eh, mama, how do you demean papa the hell?." Mr. Leo did not accept.

"The fact is so. Tell me what else." said Miss Irna.

"Already sir, let them talk as they please. Though of course if even really standing they even like to leave arrived - arrived." This time, Sony responded.

Siska and Zidan looked at each other. Both of them seem to be holding shame because of the discussion of their parents. This is why it can also - usually the language is so.

9 O'clock at night. Mr. Blessi, Mr. Sony and Zidan also resigned. A bit of a stale before leaving, they went back to discussing the issue of marriage. Hope Zidan and Siska's marriage can run smoothly according to their wishes.

"Siskah." Bu Resti touched Siska's hand and held her warm. "Tomorrow, you go home from work with Zidan. Aunty wants us to have dinner together. Coincidentally the Caca also came, he must be happy to see you again."

Caca is Zidan's sister. He was this when Siska and Zidan were still dating, he was about 5 years old and still Kindergarten. So now, maybe Caca is a teenager.

"O yes aunt, Siska's there tomorrow."

"Heem, aunt wait, yeah..."

Tucked his eyes between the beads Bu Resti. His eyes also slowly started to get wet at the end. After wiping - wipe the palm of Siska gently. He then stretched out his hand and clasped Siska.

"Thank you for accepting Zidan again. Thank you for healing Zidan's wounds." whispered Bu Resti making Siska so moved to hear.

Bu Resti took off his embrace. Then he looked back at Siska with a set of tears that accidentally fell.

"Yes aunty, same - same, thank you also have received Siska again." replied Siska, yes he knows. This is the expression of a mother whose child had failed to marry and was betrayed on her wedding day.

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This is the story even his father's mother digress where - where...

let's say the fruit falls not far from the tree. Same - same likes perverted kwkwkwk

writer's block effect, so confused about what to write...

hopefully those who read like it.