The Journey of Love of the Monty Girl
Bra Hook?!

"Have you finished the phone, Mom? If you have, come here! He said the band was to be replaced. I'm done bathing." Naziah said, with his hand hanging his kimono towel on the gallows. And put his dirty clothes in the basket.

"Oh..it's done. Yes, come on!" answer Rega. Looking at his wife. Still with his hand tinkering with his phone, after the call with Devan earlier. And found that his wife had been wearing full and closed sleeping pajamas as usual and did not forget the instant hijab on her head. To cover her hair which is aurat for Muslim women.

Rega immediately put his phone on the single sofa in the room. And approached Naziah who was waiting for him by the bed.

Rega immediately sat down while revealing a little of his shirt. In order to make it easier for Naziah to replace and treat his wounds. For the second time she had replaced the bandage on her husband. So, Naziah had gotten a little used to seeing torn bread. It was so clear near his face and so tempting his faith.

It did not take long, Naziah was finished with his temporary task. Who can be called a nurse but only specifically for her husband. Because it was finished, Naziah immediately went to tidy up all the equipment and medicines of her husband. To be stored back in a special P3K box in his room. And will move out of that room, then.

However, when Naziah's hand began to turn the doorknob. Rega who tried to lay his tired body. A moment to hold Naziah's steps with his question.

"Where are you going?"

"You eat first, Mas. I'm hungry." replied Naziah, flat.

"Kok go alone, don't you rhyme?!" said Rega with her flat face.

"Oh, I'm hungry too. Why not talk about it. I don't know." replied Naziah, so relaxed.

"Ehh. Even go alone. Now you have a husband, not alone anymore. So.. as much as possible, if you go where it is. Must say goodbye to your husband" said Rega reminded Naziah. Afraid that his wife forgot. He stood up and followed his wife.

"I'm just going to get out of the room and go to the kitchen. Not going anywhere? Why pay for everything!" answer Naziah, ngeyel. His hands began to open the door of his room. She wanted to get out ahead of her husband. Who will also eat with him.

"Eits..wait a minute!" said Rega.

Along with his words, Rega's hand also quickly pulled directly behind Naziah's nightgown. And accidentally pulled right in the bra hook that Naziah was wearing at the time. So as to make Naziah unprepared for his actions. Almost slumped backwards. Luckily, Rega's position was right behind him. Until Naziah's body was not uprooted. And just stick it right in Rega's field chest.

"Aawh!" naziah was spontaneous with a little shouting. "Mas, what the hell?! That's how it is!" connect Naziah with ketus. Her face stared hard at her husband's face. The height is about 15 cm from it.

"Yes... you're done! Instead of waiting for the husband and step together to get out. Eh.. even want to get ahead." said Rega without feeling guilty.

"Yes, but that's not the way, is it, Mas. The life of all clothes. Heh!!! So, take it off." said Naziah with a sewot and ambiguous tone. While moving away from Rega and taking a few steps back.

"Well?!" said Rega with a confused face. "That's it, what?" ask Rega, finally.

"My bra hook got loose because of it, Mas!" say Naziah with ketus. She was really upset with her husband.

Hearing that, Rega's confused face instantly changed. And suddenly his lips flattened a thin, very thin smile. Until Naziah who was busy fingered the bra hook that was still hanging behind his body. To be back linked as before. I could not see that meaningful smile.

"Oh.. Sorry, accidentally! Yes already, here Help put it up!" rega said, flirting with his wife. Pretending to come closer to help.

"Eh. uh.eh... No need, Mom! I can be alone." said Naziah, refusing. And while rewinding his body with a slightly panicked face.

"It's okay. That's gonna come off because of it, Mas. So, Mas must be the responsibility dong.." said Rega, increasingly wanted to tempt his wife.

Not wanting her husband to help her and seeing her back. Naziah quickly hooked the bra strap carelessly. After feeling his bra strap was related. Immediately Naziah lowered his hand which had folded back his body. And tidied back his slightly exposed shirt on the back.

"It has. It's installed, Mas. Let's get there first!" answer Naziah quickly. And then ordered her husband to get out of the room first.

"No way" Rega said casually, shaking his head slightly.

"Loh... Why not? She said she was hungry and wanted to come out, eat." said Naziah, confused by her husband's behavior.

"I mean that... I don't want to go first. He wants to walk with you. Come on!" obviously Rega, while gently embracing his wife's shoulder. To walk with him.

"Hem .. possessive. "murmuring Naziah very slowly. While resigned in the embrace of her husband and stepped together towards the dining room.

However, Rega who had quite sharp hearing. He was able to catch the sound of his wife muttering. It is not clear what the wife said.

"What did you say?" ask Rega with a slight tilt of her head looking at Naziah's face.

"Eh, no! I didn't say anything." replied Naziah in a bit of hesitation. But trying to look ordinary. "Emang, did you hear me say that again?" he kept asking to make sure. Her husband's hearing was pretty sharp. And if it is so, then she will be more careful when going to talk rudely about her husband.

"Oh. Ja. I heard you sigh a little and say something. But, not so clear. Just like hissing." replied Rega.

Luckily, they reached the dining room. So, Naziah immediately asked her husband to sit on the dining table chair that was there. He will prepare food for them.

"Mas sit down first. I prepared the food for us first." pinta and pamitnya. And straight to the kitchen. Rega complied and sat down on the dining table.

In the kitchen, Naziah met his mother and several female parents. Who had helped prepare the banquet for their wedding reception that night.

"Eh, Brother! What's to do?" ask Mama Adel. Seeing Naziah taking a dinner plate and a glass.

"Silver is hungry, Ma. Wanna eat. The food's still there, right?" answer and ask Naziah.

"Oh. You're hungry. Ja. Of course, there's still. Here plate! Let Mama ask Aunt Jumi to get her food for you." pinta Mama Adel stretched out her hand. Requesting plates from Naziah.

"Eh, please serve here the side dishes and rice, Ma. Because, Mas Rega also wants to eat. He was waiting at the dinner table again." replied Naziah to explain to his mother.

"Oh. Kira'in just want to eat alone, Nduk. Well then, here'in are the containers, 'Del. Let me fill it up." said Aunt Jumi. Which was in charge of serving all the dishes at that time. For all the guests who came.

After all the containers Naziah gave were filled. Naziah brought it and served it on the dining table in front of her husband. Do not forget to also prepare the cutlery for the two of them.

And when everything was ready, Naziah and Rega ate solemnly. Without speaking until the food of each of them is exhausted.

While out there, exactly in the yard of Mama Adel's house. And inside the tunnel tent that's still standing. The guests have started to decline. There are only a few who still survive and still want to enjoy the night of the party.

For the Rega family, after the reception that night was over. They decided to go back to the homestay. And say goodbye back to their homes the next day. Including Mrs Devi and Mr. Rully.