
Nadia just looked down unable to lift her face. Feelings raging. His eyes were heavy to look ahead. He only did what the fairy told him. Nadia leaned over, She grabbed the back of the man's hand that was thrust at her and kissed him. After that, he lifted his body back up. For a moment he felt the man in front of him pull his chin and land a kiss on his forehead, in this position without him having to force, his eyes whistled with the man whose status was now his rightful husband.
Nadia's eyes are perfectly rounded when she looks at a handsome man who smiles sweetly and sincerely at her even without the artificial sweetener.
"You?!" peekik Nadia's. "Oh, bummer!" his cries flicked his lips together with the attack of the pinch he lay with both fingers of his hand on the waist of the man.
"It hurts! Hey, dong, honey!" the man called out to repel the attack from Nadia.
Photographers who want to take their pose feel confused. "This is how you take the picture?" his weakness.
Nadia stopped her attack, but now she switched to using her legs to kick many times the man's legs. "Related, annoyed, annoyed, ih" his grunts did not accept.
Tired of his actions, he stopped his attacks. "I just want to faint" he said, who was exhausted, while his stomach had not filled anything since he woke up. His feelings are mixed, he feels tired, annoyed, resentful and also hungry. One more thing, he also felt used as a game material to make his tears inevitably have to roll without being able to hold it anymore.
Without a warning Nadia rolled up her line, then as quickly as possible she tried to run to her room and immediately locked it from the inside.
In the room Nadia sat on the floor against the door. He let out his anger by crying.
All who were present in the house were made up in the fog. Rasya who was chasing Nadia became confused. Many times he knocked on the door of the room entered by his wife.
Tok tok tok tok
"Honey, open the door! The show isn't over yet, how did it escape?" exciting Rasya.
"Keep it yourself!" nadia replied with a loud voice in between her cries.
"We haven't got any photos yet!" rasha again.
"I don't want pictures. Take photos yourself!"
"We haven't exchanged rings either, dear. Masa Mas must exchange rings himself too?" rasha's great-grandson tried to seduce Nadia.
"Open the door, honey! If you do not want to exchange rings with Mas, yes forced to exchange rings with Nindya just deh," exclaimed Rasya feigned threat. "Nindy, Here's Nin! Let's change the ring! A'ang you do not want to exchange rings with Mas because," exclaimed Rasya pretending to invite Nindya.
Nindya who watched the drama also approached, "Right, Mas?" his question to Rasya deliberately hardened his voice so that Nadia heard.
Rasya put his index finger across his two lips, giving the code for Nindya to cooperate.
Nadia who heard Nindya's voice reciting from behind the door was not accepted, she was married why Nindya was invited to exchange rings, her grunts in heart. He stood up and opened the door behind him. Seen by her the smiling Rasya facing towards her.
"Where's the ring?" nadia asked with her right hand.
"Open the door, baby!" tell Rasya.
Rasya pushed the door. Without expending more energy he could open the door easily, then barge in and reclose the door with his back. He immediately hugged the girl.
"Sir Rasya sir," Nadia's cry broke again in the chest of the male field.
"I'm sorry, but by God, I don't know anything about any of this either. It's all Mom and Mamak who set it up, honey," explained Rasya.
"I don't believe it. You must have deliberately played with my feelings. Would you be happy to make me a toy doll?" the accusation.
Rasya just sighed. He no longer knew how to explain. While he is also the same as Nadia, both as victims.
"Udah donk cried. Don't make me feel guilty. We've been married, when you still don't want to accept it either. Are you sorry you married?"
Rasya let go of his embrace, his hands turned cupping the cheeks of the girl who had legitimately become his wife. Removing the tears that were still wetting the girl's cheeks with both of her thumbs. "Forget the thought of you feeling played with it. Let's just take the silver lining from this incident. Now we're married. Isn't that what we've been hoping for?" wheedled.
Nadia nodded confirming Rasya's words. Rasya could no longer bear to not see the girl's lips. She put her lips on Nadia's lips. Nadia also ventured to avenge Rasya's treatment. For a moment they exchanged salivary. Rasya's tongue burst in, obscuring every wall of Nadia's oral cavity, sometimes twisting their tongues around each other.
Crutch crutches
Suddenly a voice came from Rasya's stomach. He took off his pagutan accompanied by a second laugh.
"Mas hungry, honey. From the morning Mas's stomach hasn't gotten anything in," tweeted Rasya.
"But Rasya's mouth was like eating raw chicken. You are like a dracula, hahaha" cried Nadia laughing at her husband. Nadia lipstick red chili had moved to Rasya's lips.
"Hemmm," Rasya's murmur sharpened his gaze but still smiled sweetly at Nadia.
Nadia also pulled Rasya's hand to follow him to see his own face on the makeup table mirror. Rasya could not help but laugh at his own face, his lips full of lipstick stains.
"Drakula is handsome, hahaha ...."
Nadia took a wet tissue from the dressing table and cleaned the lipstick stains on her husband's lips.
"Your lips are also straws, my dear. Here Mas clean," said Rasya smiling ignorantly about to kiss Nadia's lips again.
"There is no one to eat. Mas's wife who was supposed to serve Mas was sulking in the room" Rasya said.
"Actually I haven't eaten anything either, hahaha," Nadia's timpal involuntarily broke her laughter back.
Tok tok tok tok
The door was knocked from the outside and a baby was crying.
"Nanad, open the door. I'm gonna hitch a ride on baby Atar for a second. Poor thing, he's impatient," exclaimed Tania from outside.
Nadia opened the door. Tania was trying to calm her two-month-old child who was crying.
"Based on the bride there is no morality! Outside of the guests there are still many who had time to be friendly in the room," hardik Tania on the newlyweds.
"Who is friendly? We're going out to eat, aren't we, sir?" elak Nadia rejected Tania's accusations, trying to ask for support from her husband. She pulled her husband's hand over to the dining table.
"Well, you're still called sir, sir, Nad?" tania murmured into the room followed by Edos behind her. He laid baby Atar on a springbed, then lay on his side to feed her.
Edos closed the door and locked it from the inside. He did not want anyone to catch his wife breastfeeding her baby in the room. He follows Tania lying next to baby Atar. Looking at the envy of baby Atar who greedily sucked ASI from Tania.
While Nadia took a plate of rice and side dishes to eat herself with her Husband in the living room. The room in Nadia's house was not many people because they were in the yard watching a dance orchestra show Tarling dangdut which was deliberately rented by mamak from Cirebon.
"What side dish do you want, sir? A fish would you like to?" nadia bargained with her husband a bit hard because Rasya's position was sitting a bit far on the floor with a carpet.
"Anything is up to you, honey. The important thing is not too spicy," said Rasya.
Nadia placed the plate she held in front of Rasya, then she stood up again to take the bowl and fill it with fish pans, she also grabbed two glasses of mineral water and brought it back before Rasya. Nadia sat in distress as she was still wearing an array wrapped around from her waist to her feet. She began to feed a spoonful of rice and side dishes to her mouth and her husband in turn.
"Where's your promise? He said he wanted to call 'Mas' if we were legal as husband and wife." Rasya collect the promise that Nadia always says between her meals.
"Hehehe, have not had time to practice," said Nadia grinning the horse.
"Why should I use exercise? Just say 'Mas' to your husband. On people who don't know it's so easy" Rasya said.
"But I don't want to call Mas if on campus," Nadia refused.
"Why don't you want to?" ask Rasya wonder.
"Later there I was bullied by the fans of Mr. Rasya." Nadia explained the reason.
"Well 'Sir' again. This husband of yours will protect you, dear," Rasya promised. "Try the exercise from now on!" her door.
"Later after finishing eating, he was afraid to choke" promised Nadia.
They resumed their delayed breakfast without speaking. However, before their food ran out Tiara suddenly came and sat on his father's lap.
"Father, Mama Nanad, Aya Antuk" said the little girl.
"Just a minute, honey. Mama Nanad wash her hands and bring the dirty dishes to the back first" Nadia told the little girl.
"Where is Tiara going to sleep, honey?" rasha asked Nadia.
"In the room next to ours, sir. Oops, Mas," replied Nadia directly correcting her speech. Rasya just smiled in response. There is a lot of improvement, Rasya.
Nadia picked up her old dirty dishes and bowls and brought them to the kitchen. He washed both hands in the sink, then returned to the living room. Arriving in the living room, Rasya and Tiara were no longer there. Nadia continued her steps into the room next to the bridal room. The room which from yesterday afternoon was inhabited by Mbak Rumi and her husband.
In the bedroom bed, Rasya was lying on his side stroking the hair of Tiara who had fallen asleep. Nadia was lying next to Tiara.
"Whose room is this, honey?" rasha asked Nadia.
"The room for Kang Nadhif, from yesterday afternoon was occupied by Ms. Rumi and her husband" replied Nadia.
"It looks like it's used up for anuan," terka Rasya. "We're following you here, Yuk! I guess I can't wait until later tonight" she smiled with a smile. "Or we practice first, yuk! Let's memorize it later tonight," he added.
"Exercise?"
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