The Secret Wedding's
D U A B E L A S
Both of them slept in a hugging position. Mitha slept very comfortably and soundly in the arms of Azzar.
The morning had swept out, slowly the sunlight barged in through the fentilation. Mitha blinked a few times, she felt that something heavy was holding her stomach.
Blowing a breath of someone hit Mitha's face, he turned his head and found Azzar sleeping.
"Let'soooooo!"
Boughs!
"Ouch!"
Azzar who was sleeping soundly was suddenly kicked by Mitha. Right after Mitha managed to let go of Azzar's embrace.
Azzar fell out of bed, kissing the floor. Mitha was shocked by the incident just now. Without Azzar's permission to sleep one bed with her and hold her very tightly.
The girl pulled up a thick blanket that covered almost her entire body, to make sure she was still wearing the full outfit. He breathed a sigh of relief, but still in a state of surprise he closed his chest by crossing his hands.
"What is this about you?!" Azzar yelled in disbelief because Mitha kicked him without aba.
"Why is Om sleeping here?! It's usually there!" Mitha pointed to a sofa bed in the corner of the room.
"You asked me to accompany you to sleep!" Azzar explained, he got up and lazily went back to sleep in bed.
"Huh? When am I-"
Tok tok tok tok
The debate between the couple stopped because of the knock on the door. Mitha stared intently at Azzar, then passed by and opened the door.
"Ehh Mother, what's wrong Bun?" Mitha asked while scratching her non-itchy nape.
'what is Mother horrifying my debate with Om Azzar huh?' Mitha asked inwardly.
"Eh this, was Mother like a falling object? You're okay, right?" The goddess confirmed, the middle-aged woman slightly peeked into the room.
"Ga papa Bun, there was a cockroach Om, ehh Mas Azzar want to catch that cockroach ehh his feet twisted the blanket so his jatoh"
"Ohh yasudah that way. Mother wants to cook again."
Mitha nodded then the Goddess turned around and stepped back into the kitchen continuing her delayed activities.
"What mama cook? Mitha help ya?!" As soon as the Goddess returned to the kitchen, Mitha went inside the room and washed her face. Then he followed the Goddess of Kedapur.
"Go on, let Mother be the same as Bi Asih." The goddess refused subtly.
"Emmm... Bi Asih other work aja deh, let Mitha who Help Mother cook."
Bi Asih turned his head towards the Goddess, her master was tapping his head in agreement. Then he started doing other homework.
"What do you want to cook?"
After hearing her in-laws answer what menu will be served for breakfast this time, Mitha helped concoct seasonings and cut ingredients.
The two women seemed to enjoy the cooking event this time, accompanied by laughter both the kitchen felt very crowded.
After all the mature menu Dewi told Mitha to take a bath and ready to be ready so that later do not miss the luck to go to Bandung.
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"Is this you cooking?" Oma Rosa commented. So a mouthful of rice and side dishes went into his mouth.
"Yes, but my daughter-in-law's concocting all her spices." The goddess glanced at her daughter-in-law, Mitha just lowered her head with a smile.
"Enak ya ma'am, my daughter-in-law is the best. Type of dream daughter-in-law. Cook jago!" Dimas also commented praising the cuisine of Dewi and Mitha.
"So all this time my cooking wasn't good?" Saying Dewi pura merajuk.
"Of course it's good, but this time it tastes different. Because there was MasterChef's interference."
"Enak yes, so Azzar. It must be good every day with this son-in-law."
Both of her in-laws continued to praise her, making Mitha misbehavior.
He glanced at Oma Rosa who was throwing her face away. Her ears felt hot and buzzed at the praise for Mitha.The old woman did not comment anymore, she just enjoyed her meal. Shortly afterwards, the bell rang.
Bi Asih directly ran away from the direction of the kitchen towards the main door.
"Mrs, there are guests. A woman" said Bi Asih once back.
"Who? Aunty asked me her name and needs to come here?" Said Goddess.
"Well, isn't it wrong, Karla? Ahh aunt forgot." Bi Asih explained.
"Neither." Bi Asih bowed his body and then passed telling the guest to come in.
Clara pulls a pink mini suitcase into Mension. Followed Bi Asih behind him.
"For all!" Clara greeted everyone who was enjoying breakfast at the dinner table with great enthusiasm.
No one welcomed the woman except Oma Rosa. The old woman was just as enthusiastic about welcoming her guest's greeting.
"Hi, morning baby! Have you had breakfast yet? Join breakfast yuk!"
There was a sense of disappointment when he saw that everyone seemed indifferent to him, especially Azzar. But he tried to cover up that feeling.
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"Be careful on the road!" The goddess waved to Mitha and Azzar.
The three of them plan to go to Azzar's apartment first to pick up some clothes for Azzar and Mitha.
Mitha was about to open the front door of the car, but Clara first opened it and immediately sat down in the seat.
Mitha snorted in annoyance, forced to sit in the backseat.
'gapapa deh, can while sleeping.' said Mitha in heart.
After entering and landing his butt in the seat, he pulled the doorknob very strongly hinting at how upset he was.
Brak!
Pitnu closed very tightly, making the two people sitting in the front seat jump in surprise.
Azzar glanced at Mitha from the rearview mirror, the girl looked cute duck put earphones into his ears.
Azzar breathed heavily, then turned on the car engine and immediately gas struck his parents' residence.
The car drove at medium speed, then the four-wheeled vehicle entered the apartment area.
As soon as it was parked, Mitha immediately got out of the car and closed the door by slamming. Apparently the girl was still upset with Azzar and Clara.
Mitha walked first leaving two humans who were busy making out behind her. Whether Mitha realized it or not, behind her Azzar clasped Clara's hand and walked along.
Once at the apartment, Mitha immediately took some of her clothes and Azzar and some other necessities and put them in a mini suitcase.
"So you're still missing all this?" Clara asked as she lifted a small basket from the desk drawer.
"Yes, I still have all those memories." Answer Azzar gently.
Mitha just came out of the room and dragged a suitcase, she glanced at the two nostalgic humans. He also glanced at a small basket that Clara was holding, I don't know what it contained.
Without waiting for the two, Mitha rushed out. If you remember, the last time she talked to her husband was in the room this morning.
Azzar was unaware of Mitha's departure, as was Clara. They were both busy with the thing Clara was holding.
"I did not expect, it turns out from the first letter until the last letter I sent to you you are still simple." Clara said, matanua sparkled her lips smiling widely.
"All about you, about our memories I still keep." Answer Azzar.
A while later he only realized about Mitha, it was a long time ago that the girl was preparing clothes.
"Mit hasn't? It's been a long time!" Azzar was upset because his little wife was in the room for a long time.
Silence, there was no reply from Mitha. Azzar chuckled and then got up and was about to meet Mitha in the room.
It's blank!
There was no one in the room, nor was there anyone in the bathroom. This made Azzar panic, he searched for the whereabouts of his wife in all the rooms in his apartment.
Nihil, he did not find Mitha's whereabouts.
"Maybe you're waiting in the parking lot!" Clara said, she also went to look for Mitha.
Azzar walked with wide steps towards the parking lot. Undeniably, he felt worried and annoyed at Mitha.
Clara tried to follow Azzar's steps, but the high heels he wore made him unable to walk faster.
Azzar dyedukan looking for Mitha in the parking lot. As soon as he got to the place where his car was parked he saw a suitcase lying on the floor.
Where did Mitha go?
Seriate....