The Marine Heart Pier
LUXURY, OUR STORY IS OVER

At 16:00 pm, a black car belonging to Umi Salwa was heard entering the gate of the house.

"Gilak tuh chick, Zahra Ampe dress membleh gini, kink-pull?!" namel Zahra.

"Sister Eyi has nothing, right?" zahra asked to see Eirene worried.

"You're not separated, you're an abis girl!" eirene sizzled.

"Here try the clay," umi pulled Eirene's chin which had been scratched by a thick woman earlier for protecting her in-laws.

The incident was chaotic but ended peacefully because the owner of the house ate out to divorce and Salwa paid compensation for the damage, he also called Afrian to drag the three to the green table for defamation.

"What the hell do girls eat, I'll get nyuksruk! Fortunately I could avoid it," said Fara. Saga and Kintan are in a safe area.

"Next time you don't just flush Ra, it will be brawl!" cerocos.

"The abbisnya very sweet, use say ka Eyi artist who does not sell in the country! So the innate will want to flush just the mouth of the chili sauce!" answer Zahra. The dispute that occurred earlier started from their nyinyir mouth which was suddenly doused in chilli sauce by Zahra.

"Nobody says abi, Fath or Ray. Let me talk later!" umi.

The open door revealed the three men with sour faces. The smell can almost be likened to the stale food used yesterday.

"Assynolt,"

"Waalaikumsalam" their great-grandson.

"Old noodles are so!"

They went into the house and told me where they had been all day. But in the middle of his steps, Rayyan stopped feeling the vibration of his phone.

"Hallo,"

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"Ready-done!"

"Sir, we should go home to the union this afternoon as well." Rayyan pulled out Eirene's hand, and they all turned their heads.

"This fast? Isn't marriage on leave?" umi frowned.

"But with the terms and conditions apply mi, if there is an emergency call yes still only.periwi call mi," not Rayyan but Al Fath who replied.

Eirene who still did not understand the rules of the game could only enter the room, where Rayyan prepared to change her clothes with a striped uniform that she had previously left behind.

Eirene sat on the edge of the bed, watching Rayyan who was changing clothes.

"Sir, which suitcase do you want to carry?" ray asked crouching in front of Eirene.

"Here we move again? Not the same honey? Umi or..." Rayyan smiled at his smile.

"Are you sorry now?" Rayyan asked.

Eirene shook her head in doubt, speechless.

"There was only you, me and the blue house" Rayyan assured and held Eirene's hand.

"Abang was sure that Eyi could be the wife of the soldiers - we both built the household ark together," he continued without warning to kiss Eirene's forehead, making the girl blink, making her blink, he has never received this treatment, including from business people who are his supporters.

"Where's the suitcase you want to take, let your brother get in the car?"

"That!" point Eirene towards the corner of the room where her suitcases stand.

"That-that-that-sama!"

Rayyan blinked speechless, "much too much?"

"Eyi's clothes are a lot of Ray's," he replied.

"Important, let the rest be left here" added Rayyan.

"Yes, it's all important. There's make-up equipment, some bags, clothes, shoes too!"

"Can't be reduced?" Rayyan asked for a discount waiver, but Eirene shook her head mercilessly.

"OK," Rayyan relented and pushed all four of Eirene's luggage out of the room. Eirene is wearing a jacket and changing her pants.

Al Fath chuckles to see his sister is now hit by a karmic plague, he used to love women but now he seems to be reciprocated by his behavior first. What you plant is what you reap. Eirene came out of the room greeted by the residents of the house who were ready to release the two, honey was the first to embrace her.

"Baby-later honey messes around to the dashing om-om headquarters! So good wife to bang Ray, don't be spoiled, don't act!"

"Sister Eyi, learn a lot from Brother Fara. If the playboy nyebelin come home here, aduin aja to umi," said Zahra.

He looked towards Umi who had already sighed many times, "Hufft! It's time for Umi to separate again with mummy mummy!" this middle-aged woman was embracing both of Eirene's shoulders.

"Umi's sure you can be a tough soldier's wife!" umi hugged Eirene.

"Happy duty son, happy accompanying son abi-" hug abi Zaky.

"May Istiqomah Eirene, brother is sure you can accompany Ray," Al Fath also gave his prayer, Eirene nodded.

"Be strong! Don't show anyone your weakness, if you need a backrest, there will always be Ray, and we, "the warm embrace of the brother-in-law and other families gives Eirene extra strength.

The second part of the event did feel rushed, but it did not reduce the taste. With the driver on board, Eirene and Rayyan drove into Markormar that night. Eirene sighed as she stared at the street outside the window, how was her life after this? Where will the wind take the next step, only God knows.

The car was slightly delayed due to the capital's traffic jam in the hours of office, making Eirene sleepy due to fatigue from a day of sightseeing with Rayyan's family. The time has shown at 6 pm, even the sound of the Adhan alone began to be heard in every corner of the capital.

Seen in the dark twilight, the gallant pillar of Markormar's gate stood up, then Janu sir slammed his steering towards the gate of the headquarters.

The car glass is opened when passing through the PROVOS post to report.

"Open the gate!" rayyan Pinta.

"Eh, Kapt's night!"

"Dit, open the gate!" the door to the partner.

"Thank you" said Rayyan.

"Together bang!" they nodded briefly with respect. The car drove past rows of slightly nicer houses in the front blocks of Kormar and several office buildings, staff of the Corps. Marines.

..."Japanese *****Jayamahe"...

...On land and in the sea we are victorious...

Keris Samudra became the mascot among the dashing unity building, arsenal and ammunition. The car turned into a field area and a warrior dormitory that was inhabited by many young officers who were in training. There is a magnificent battalion mosque standing and a kitchen and canteen near the dormitory. The blocks of Rayyan's house are a little behind close to the battalion's garden.

"Sir Janu immediately take his car home, thanks for driving!" said Rayyan out of the driver's seat and began to take out suitcases as big as his sins in the world belonged to Eyi.

"Sama-sama mas Rayyan, it is my duty," he said helping the employer's son.

"What about Eirene's mother?" he scratched the head that was overgrown with dandruff as thick as a monster's tray.

"Let me wake up" replied Ray. He opened the house first and turned on the lights, then began to put the suitcases in.

Neighbors next to his house are loosening their heads out the window curious about the situation outside, the new host has returned again from a short honeymoon, honeymoon? Even they haven't done anything.

Seeing the tired face of the girl, she even gaped a little to make Rayyan anxious, "Eyi, wake up. It's nyampe!" Rayyan patted Eirene's cheeks making the girl blink a few times and opening her eyelids was difficult.

"Is that nyampe?" he stood up and squirmed.

"Sleeping?" her question was flashing toward the outside of the car, there were only lights from the outside terrace of the neighbors who lit up.

"Well, is there a folk party?" asked Rayyan chuckling.

Eirene thaws, "ck!"

"It's this hour, people are again at prayer. The most non-Muslim at home" Rayyan replied this time seriously, yes kaleee-must be cleared until the mouth is foamed.

"Yu down!"

Eirene got out of the car, set her foot outside the car.

"Mas Ray, I'm saying yes!"

"Wouldn't pray first sir?"

"On the road only mas," he nodded briefly.

"Oh that, okay sir, thank you!"

Eirene looked up with an indecipherable face, she tightened the grip on her chest, "this--"

"Welcome to our home!" rayyan said exclaiming.

Missed far from the estimate, not the mansion let alone the charmer griya, or at least European-style villas and houses.

"Home? You mean this is your official house?" eirene asked pointing with a face of shock.

"Yep!" the nod is steady, as good as milk coffee.

"Yeah!" he pulled the girl into his dinas house, where there was a courtyard with two plastic chairs in front of the terrace. A page that has no plants there other than the place where the night market is held by a number of ants and insects.

Half of Eirene's soul was already running around in disarray,

"Luxury, our story is over!!!" he screamed in his heart.

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The greg is the same Eyi for calling Ray without a word of patient respect. There was a time when an Eirene would change but not rush and instantly jegerrr!!! change completely, there is a process that must be lived for a change, let everything flow as it should. Because indirectly and unconsciously, from the beginning of the chapter alone mimin has presented a conflict of ethics, attitude, and mental conflict Eirene who adheres to the outside culture of the reader. Conflict does not have to be war and just fall kan😁 For readers who have flown the white flag at the beginning, it means less like and can not stand the ethical conflict presented 😊🙏