The Young Married
Thanksgiving Event

Noted: Contains element 18

Almost their lips touched when the door was then knocked and the sound of greetings was heard from outside.

"Yes!" yell that outside. Fatih distanced himself, Ghina too, he even wronged himself.

"Let me open, it's like Riki," said Fatih, rising from her seat after licking her own lips. Though he was really going to kiss Ghina but the situation was not right. Riki is a great bully, it could be when the thrilling moment had come.

"Woi bro! how are you?" Riki immediately sat down, grabbed onto Fatih's shoulder and hugged her. Melani is behind Riki.

"Well, are you going with Melani?" fatih asked, he smiled at his former classmate.

"Yes, because he was invited too, so we agreed to come together," said Riki while removing a hug and scratching his neck.

"Agreement?" Fatih knitted his brows, he only knew that Riki and Melani were that close, so he could make a pact to come together in the midst of their different activities.

"Come in," said Fatih then because he did not want to ask more, he could see Melani down, either embarrassed or what.

Riki and Melani enter, they are now sitting cross-legged in the living room. Chairs and tables were removed by Fatih helped by Riki a few minutes ago.

Ghina, who was busy in the kitchen, began to transport glasses of drink. Melani who feels uncomfortable, permission to go to the kitchen on two men who are fun to joke.

"I'm going to the back" Melani said. Fatih and Riki nodded simultaneously.

Not long after, greetings and knocking came back. There's no call. So that neither Fatih nor Riki could guess who was coming.

When Fatih opened the door, there was Sella and Ilham coming together. Sella, Fatih did not invite but his wife, he still did not like the actions of Sella some time ago who crossed the limit, so he just stared flat at the woman. As for Ilham, he deliberately invited because the man was somehow his friend Ghina and the man who had been looking after his wife when he was not around.

"Come in" Fatih said with a friendly smile. Riki immediately welcomed the spirit of Inspiration, not with Sella.

"Are you invited to Cell?" asked Riki cynically, Sella nodded her head. Even confused about where to sit.

"Rik, he's our friend, time is not invited. We are the only ones in college, not all of them. So because we all wander in this city, we must always maintain good relations" Fatih explained wisely. Riki chuckles.

"Why are you getting smarter, Fath? it's like your wife was very instrumental in this change" Riki guessed as she scratched her chin.

"From the first I was wise, because you are the same as you are so," Fatih said. Ghina and Melani came with a hand that brought a tray of food and drink.

"Sit the Cell, decode me." Melani put the glasses she carried right in front of everyone sitting, except Sella in an awkward-looking corner. Melani told the woman to come closer.

"Yes Sel relaxed, not in that corner," said Ghina with a smile, he had forgiven Sella's behavior the other day.

"Thank you" said Sella and drew closer to Melani.

"Btw, who else is this that hasn't come?" ask Riki while drowning. All he knew was that this was just a classmate who went to college in the city.

"Fitr?" ask Melani, towards Sella.

"She can't come, she's busy with her college assignment" Sella explained. Everyone there nodded.

"Mira, my friend that one has not come yet" chirped Ghina who did not find the presence of her classmates.

"Mira's? temen classmate?" guess Riki, Ghina nodded. He smiled at his friends, unintentionally his neutrals met with Inspiration. Ghina smiled awkwardly.

The arrival of Mira, makes them cry cheerfully because the thanksgiving event can be started. Especially Riki whose stomach had been rumbling from earlier, he occasionally sipped a warm tea in front of him to cover his hunger.

"Alright, because we have the presence of the former spiritual master here, I as the host, reverently beg Mas Ilham to lead the do'a congratulations, I as the host, for all of us and for the green house that God willing its contents will be made to give benefit." Fatih said while looking at Ilham.

Inspiration that had nothing to prepare was surprised by the request, but a second later he nodded his head. "Alright, I will lead the prayer for this celebration."

Ghina smiled as Ilham could catch. "Bismillah" said Ilham.

All those present at the ceremony bowed solemnly while looking up at the hands, guaranteeing the prayer recited by Ilham smoothly.

After they finished praying, they immediately enjoyed the dish that had been prepared by Ghina who was assisted by Fatih.

"You're alone time? this much menu?" riki did not believe it. Menu chicken coconut milk, fried chicken, bakwan, sambal, lalapan, not to mention wet cake. It feels too much if only done by two husband and wife, especially if Ghina who works alone.

"This is the food again" commented Riki.

"It's me all who cook," said Fatih made Riki instantly choke. The others looked up, stared at each other, not believing that everything was Fatih cooking.

"Biasa our friend likes to lie too even though the child kyai," said Riki who got a soft tease in his head by Fatih. Not that he was offended, just telling Riki to keep talking.

"Aw, your habit of pinching my head never ends, before me," complained Riki.

After eating, they chatted for a moment about the busyness of each lecture. Chiming each other even though not as noisy as Riki spoke. The man was always joking, plus Fatih too, getting clopped. Ghina was just gawking at her husband's behavior.

"Moments like this may not happen, because in the future we may be busier" Ghina said with a sad mimic. "Thank you, you've come, at least this is a thanksgiving event and a reunion for us."

"Yes Na, you really want to have a Thanksgiving event like this, otherwise we might even forget each other. Most yes, even though the minister in sd, smp, sma, but right after college, let alone different majors, it can be tenuous. Except, the house is deketan, rich I'm with Fatih," said Riki.

"Sama-sama Na, I also feel like I'm a part of your class, but I was invited too" said Ilham.

"That's not how Mas Ilham, we are not interested in different classes. We will often meet if again futsal, from a long time ago, we have already been victorious," said Riki, while biting bakwan.

Ilham smiled, Sella who had been silent had chimed in, was happy. "Regardless of what happened to us, I also thank Na, you still consider me to be cool and shove me to your show, I am very happy. Continues, especially for fatih, I'm sorry, if all this time a lot of making you uncomfortable, continue to for my mistakes in the past as well, I'm sorry." Sella lowered her head, the atmosphere suddenly quiet.

"That's it, it's all gone. The bad past is not to be remembered but to be forgotten." Ghina quoted her husband's words, he patted Sella on the shoulder. The woman sits between herself and Melani.

"Yes, the important thing is we get along again, rich in the days of SMK," said Melani embrace his best friend's shoulder.

"Thank you all" said Sella with teary eyes.

Fatih and Ghina let out a sigh of relief, after peddling her friends tour in the green house and after that go home, then they can both smile at each other.

"Alhamdulillah yes Mas, finally finished the show," said Ghina, he stared at the glasses that were clean, as well as the dishes that were neatly arranged, because Melani, Sella and Mira helped him clean up everything

"Yes, thank God, eh Mas? you call me Mas? um, what's the tambet?" fatih Goda by raising the eyebrows.

"You said you were older than me. Still want you to say that, when we were at Abi's house," Ghina explained. Fatih seemed to think.

"Oh, I forgot."

Ghina shook her head, "it's still young and senile" she said. Fatih who was anxious immediately punched his wife's nose.

"Gini senile but 'can be handsome." Fatih said confidently.

They finally went into the room, Ghina tidied up her bed, patting her softly. She looked at her husband who was sleeping below. "Mas, you better sleep on top, I'm glad you're sleeping on the bottom uncomfortable, I'm good here, my husband sleeps on the floor," said Ghina who blinded Fatin immediately jumped.

"Really?" tanyanya did not believe.

Ghina rolled her eyeballs, "hoax," he replied. Fatih laughs.

"OK deh, if approved mah, direct gas," said Fatih giggling. Ghina threw herself against the wall. Fatih carried his pillow, he put it next to his wife, then suddenly it was above Ghina alone.

"Fath!" peekik Ghina who was surprised, to the point of forgetting the call Mas previously used for her husband. After all, Fatih was suddenly on top of him. "You want a...pa?" asked Ghina nervously.

"Say you give me permission, may dong, I emm..." Fatih delayed her speech, staring fixedly at the eyes of the woman she loved beneath her. He's been holding this for a long time, but tonight it's just getting hotter.

Ghina closed her own eyes, thinking maybe Fatih will continue the action that was interrupted due to the arrival of Riki earlier. Sure enough, his lips had now been gently swept away. Fatih kissed him slowly. Despite not retaliating at all, Ghina was actually very pounding. Just this time, felt a different sensation when being kissed by her husband. He was happy, his stomach was like a butterfly. Is this how people who are in love feel?

Fatih stopped the action, let his wife breathe, even though her passion had been stirred up not because, but considering that Ghina had been exhausted by cooking a lot for the Thanksgiving event, she did not have the heart.

"Sleep baby, tomorrow on, yes, we'll slow down" Fatih said in a hoarse voice. His eyes are already glum.

Ghina who had thought Fatih would do more, just gulped, nodded slowly. That sensation really made him lose his mind, he could have wished for more. Fatih kissed his left cheek, then switched from it. Sleeping beside him while facing him.

Ghina, who was still stiff from the incident a few minutes ago, was just staring at the ceiling. He was so embarrassed. "May I hug?" ask Fatih.

Ghina turned her head slowly, her face had turned red, then nodded slowly.

Author:

waduh, the more yes the couple. Haha, for those who are waiting for this story, otor mon sorry for just getting up again. His authority is busy with the Lecturer and Lecturer Dijrah Cinta Bryan in red and ijo applications, understand.

Comments, let the author have the energy to continue. Do not diem-diem bae🤧 Mau ending nih already, after the first night eaa

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