The Journey of Love of the Monty Girl
Teasing Sister-in-law

"Do you want an honest answer or a lie?" ask Rega back.

"Yes be honest, Mom. Yes, the answer is a lie...!" answer Naziah.

"What if you have an ex-boyfriend?" ask Rega

"Yeahhh... Mas who was asked why he turned back." said Naziah exhaled, starting to get upset. "alright. Let me answer that question. Ziah will answer first. Heh... Ziah has only one ex. Not more. Now, it's my turn to answer!" continued demanding.

"Em.. when Mas was in college, Mas had a crush on one girl. But, because his son was shy. It takes a lot of time to figure out how to approach it. Eh.Because of thinking too much. Yes.so, the girl was shot first with senior Mas at that time. And therefore also, Mas did not have an ex-boyfriend deh." replied Rega a little tell about his love story that is a little sad.

"Tomorrow...? Kok Zian does not believe yes, if Mas did not have a girlfriend before." said Naziah.

And that morning, Naziah did not teach. Because, Rega with him is just fun telling stories. Start with each other's personalities. Until widened everywhere to discuss hobbies and habits of each.

Until the earth was still quite dark. Now it's starting to light up. For the morning sun began to fulfill his duty that day to shine the earth. And the light, through the curtain slit in that room, ever since. But Rega and Naziah who are still fun to tell stories do not realize it. Later after the sound produced from a knock on the door of their room. Distracting their attention from the two they created themselves.

*Tock...tok*... (Sir Rega! Mba' Ziah! Are you guys up yet? Why haven't you come down for breakfast yet? We need to get to the office now!" devan said from behind the door.

"Astagfirullahal'adzim, Ma! It's noon already. Because Mas ngajakin chatting, I did not realize that it was bright outside" said Naziah while pointing with his eyes towards the window.

"Yes, 'Van. Just wait at the dinner table. We'll be right down." replied Rega, relax.

Answering Devan's questions that seemed to still be faithful waiting for the authorization of the two owners of the room, behind the door.

"Hem. Are they still busy making love this morning. Until they forget time and forget to fill their stomachs." said Devan after exhaling upset. "Makes me jealous and wants to be their new bride. Let's also feel what they're feeling right now" he continued speaking for himself.

After about two minutes, Devan waited at the dinner table. Finally, the two people he was waiting for were seen to have descended the stairs and approached him. Seeing Rega and Naziah still wearing their sleeping clothes. Devan squinted his eyes and asked suspiciously.

"Why aren't you ready? Don't tell me, if you want to cancel the meeting with our overseas guest!"

"Don't su'udzhon just yet, 'Van! Take it easy, I won't cancel that meeting. But we haven't changed clothes yet. Because, your Mba' doesn't want to keep you waiting for us, long ago. For breakfast together for the first time as a wife and sister-in-law to you. Later after breakfast, we just change clothes" replied Rega, relaxed.

"Gee... Mba' Ziah is very understanding! Don't be so good, Mba'! Later, Devan can fall in love again with Mba'."

*cbwpc*! Just now Devan finished talking and teased his sister-in-law. A hard blow to his head by Rega. Using the back of a tablespoon. Instantly made him complain of pain. While glaring at Rega and rubbing the part of his head that hurt, due to the blow.

"Ouch!!! Sister Rega... Why hit me? It hurts to know, brother." Devan fights. And asked what was wrong so that his cousin's brother would beat him like that.

"Who told her to dare to tease your wife in front of my eyes anyway. Basic sister is impious and inhumane.

"I'm just kidding, brother. It was just taken by heart. Basic possessive! Huhh.." said Devan, explaining with sewot. While still continuing to rub the part of his head that hurts.

"Stupid. Then get married there too. Let's see here, who will be and more possessive later on to his wife" said Rega cute, relaxed and indifferent to his sister who still looks in pain.

While Naziah, as soon as they get to the dinner table. Directly move to serve the husband and sister-in-law of his cousin. While listening and watching the small debate of her husband and sister-in-law. Naziah first served Rega, her husband. She filled the rice and some side dishes onto her husband's plate. Everything is available on the dining table. By Aunt Suni since six this morning. Afterwards, Naziah filled the plate that belonged to Devan his sister-in-law. Finally, he filled his own dinner plate.

"Basic bucin! Ja. I'll find the right candidate first. I'm just gonna marry her. Just look at it later! I hope I won't be as pure and as possessive as this brother." Devan replied

"Already! Let's read the prayer and eat first, with no one to speak. Before each meal is finished. Ok!!! Let's lead the prayer, Mas!" lerai Naziah over the debate between her husband and sister-in-law. All of you give that undisputed order.

Rega obeyed his wife's orders. Immediately stopped his discussion with his cousin's sister. And began to lead their prayers fervently.

Same with Devan. He also complied and did not argue anymore.

After reading the meal prayer. They also eat very well. Until eating on each plate, the mark is not sideways.

At exactly 07.00 am, Naziah and Rega who had finished bathing since dawn. And just change their nightgowns with office clothes. Now they are ready to go to their offices. That's certainly one place and one building. It's just different room.

Rega who is usually voiced by Devan. Already got in his car. By choosing to sit as usual in the passenger seat next to the driver's seat. But back out of that car. When he saw Naziah still faithfully standing in the corner of the terrace floor. Without intending to get in his car.

"Darling...! What's up, still standing there? Why don't you get in the car?" ask Rega, confused.

"Yes first, same Devan! I just want to ride the bike with Ifah." said Naziah gave an excuse.

"Where is Ifah? Later you are late to his office, because you wait for him" said Rega again, not sure. Circulating his gaze outside looking for the figure said by his wife, to pick up.

"He's still on the road, Mas. A little more nyampe. Just calm down. We're not gonna be late until the office. Anyway, even if we're late. Kan Mas the leader! So, there's no way Mas could cut my pay. Hehehe." replied Naziah, reassuring her husband.