Titian Love Nadia
The Full Moon on Earth

"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?"

Nadia widened her eyes.He was not out of thought with the way her husband thought. Outside there are still many guests who can have such perverted thoughts.

"Let's go out to greet the guests, Mas" said Nadia, who disagreed with her husband's proposal.

"Mas doesn't hurt anyone. You must be like that, right? They're Mamak's guests" said Rasha.

"At least respect our families until they return" Nadia recalled. "Get out yuk! It's not good that a lot of people are outside, and we're hiding. They came for us, Mom. Giving a do'a to our wedding. We should thank them" he persuaded as he rose to tidy up his clothes.

Nadia also pulled Rasya's hand to wake up. Rasya finally woke up and stood up.

"In the meantime, baby!" prevent Rasya. He immediately pulled the nape of Nadia and landed a kiss on the lips of the girl who was free from artificial lip dye.

"Before the fairy tidied back your makeup," he said smilingly.

"Udah?" tanya Nadia made sure.

"Udah," said Rasya accompanied by a nod. "Yuk," he asked.

Arriving in the front room, they were prevented by the bride fairies who immediately tidied up Nadia's makeup. Then lead the two of them to sit in the chair. They continued the delayed event this morning, including photos and a ring exchange.

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In the afternoon, the groom's retinue will return to Jakarta. Similarly, Edos and Tania who attended Nadia's wedding just stopped by, because their main goal is to return to Jakarta to prepare for college. Mbak Rumi and Mas Har also joined the group, hitchhiking in a car that is still loose. They were saying goodbye in the front room.

"I'm sorry Mom, baby," said Ms. Nastiti hugging her new daughter-in-law. He is the mastermind behind Nadia and Rasya's marriage.

"No, Ma. Nanad should be thanking you, Mama" replied Nadia. "When did you come here? How do you know Nadia's home address?" his pedicab. Nadia also stretched her arms.

"You remember, don't you, Father and Mother, come to Kendal?We asked Supri to be sent here first. The same mother you will go with Supri, the driver who at that time sent Mas Rasya to pick you up. The same mother did not know your home address, but Supri who became a guide for us to get here. Then our arrival here was well received by your mother and we worked together to keep this a secret from you and Rasya. It worked" said Ms. Nastiti smiling.

"Kok Mommy can be sure that Nanad wants to have this wedding? What if Nanad stops by?" fred Nadia again.

"Mom knows that you are a obedient child to both parents. So I hope you can also obey your husband," hope Miss Nastiti glanced at her firstborn. Nadia followed her mother-in-law's gaze and found Rasya who joined the men holding Tiara smiling sweetly at her.

"Yuk, Mom! Continue next time if Nadia is already in Jakarta," interrupted Pak Baskoro. "Later we can reach home" he added again worried.

"Your mommy is fine, honey. Titip's eldest child Mother," said Nastiti Bu back to embrace Nadia.

"It's Allah, ma'am" said Nadia smiling sincerely.

"Come on Tiara Darling, same Yangti. We go home," asked Ms. Nastiti to turn to Tiara who was still struggling spoiled on the papa.

Ms. Nastiti clasped Tiara's body into her sling. They're out of the house. Nadia and Rasya escort their return only to the courtyard. Slowly the group car left the yard of Mamak's house.

Rasya held onto Nadia's shoulders from behind, pushed her into the house, then headed straight into the room.

"Kayak again play bae-splur," chirped Nadia.

"What the hell did I kill?" tanya Rasya imitates the Indramayu dialect.

"Wong Jawa blih ngarti sepur? The tracks are trains" said Nadia.

"Darling, now that the guests have gone home, Mas can already know you," asked Rasya as well as asking. They are now standing face to face in the room. Nadia nodded slowly.

"May or not? How is that not clear?" Ask Rasya to make sure.

Nadia immediately threw her body on the springbed mattress, then covered it with a blanket while answering, "auk ah!" Nadia was still embarrassed to be frank.

Getting the green light signal, Rasya also lies beside Nadia. "It's this hot with a blanket, honey?" he said as he pulled the blanket over the body of the girl who is now his wife.

"The air conditioner is cold" replied Nadia.

Because the blanket had moved somewhere, Nadia covered her face with both palms. I think he is so embarrassed now. 'Typically want to kiss, want to hug not ask permission, why when it is now legal so husband and wife instead use all permission?' nadia grumbled in heart.

"Huh, why are you closing your face again, honey?" rasha put Nadia's hand away from her face.

Not knowing anymore to cover his face that was like a boiled crab because of the shame with what's more, Nadia now turned her back to Rasya. Rasya deftly took off the veil that wrapped his wife's head, then turned the girl's body to face him.

Nadia can now only resigned when Rasya's lips began to stop at his lips. While the man's hand began to guerrilla through the blouse worn by Nadia looking for twin objects that poked in there, playing it like playing squisy. Nadia's cry also escaped as a reaction to the strange noise that is now felt by her.

Rasya opened his eyes after a while of slumbering. Nadia was still crying.

"Why are you still crying, hemm? You regret giving up everything the same?" cecar Rasya who was confused by his wife's attitude.

"No" replied Nadia briefly.

"Then why? Still want some more?" Rasya even teased the woman while tightening his arms and sniffing behind her nape.

Nadia's right hand reflexes hit Rasya's hand saying, "It hurts to know!"

"It was really sick at first, honey. But later you will be addicted," said Rasya. "Where is sick? Mas elus-elus," he added asking with a hand gesture infiltrated into the part that Nadia meant. The pinch landed back in Rasya's hands.

"Wadau, always pinching," Rasya recalls.

"That's not how painful it is" Nadia said.

"Where does it hurt more, honey? stabbed in the stomach or stabbed that under the stomach?" Rasya asked back

"It hurts to be stabbed in the stomach. The right person was stabbed by the stomach immediately in a coma, it means it really hurts," said Nadia answered Rasya's question.

"If it's punched under the stomach even if it hurts, but it's delicious right? Yuk again! Let all the sick and bath." Rasya flirted again with a grinning smile. Nadia widened her eyes.

Nadia turned her body. "It's almost maghrib loh, Mas. We haven't had a shower yet." Nadia reminded. "Bath shower there! If you wait for me to take an old bath," he said.

"We take a shower together! I think cool, we are still brides, let there be memories," said Rasya smiling grinning.

"No! If you take a shower together we will even pass the time maghrib," declined Nadia.

"Yes already, the first bath," said Rasya while rising with a plain body without a thread was approaching the wardrobe.

Nadia covered her eyes with her fingers looking at a scene she had never seen before. Rasya smiled at his wife's reaction, then took the batik sheath he had hung in the closet and put it on.

Rasya went into the bathroom to clean his body. After finishing with his bathing ritual, he came out again with a towel wrapped around his waist, and a small towel to dry his wet hair. He approached the bed.

"Let's take a shower! I have prepared warm water for soaking" said Rasya.

Nadia turned her head towards Rasya who looked sexy and charming. With his wet hair increasingly increase the level of good looks of the lecturer who was adrift of age 14 years from him. The lecturer who used to be for Nadia was like a full moon, while he was just a ridge bird who could not reach her. However, this morning the full moon rested on the earth, making a holy promise.

Seeing that the one being spoken to was silent and smilingly looking at him, Rasya also opened the blanket that covered Nadia's body, grabbed the girl's innocent body and carried her bridal style. Take him into the bathroom. Nadia who was embarrassed, hid her face in the armpits of the husband.

Slowly Rasya lowered Nadia in the bathtub. "If it's like this, we may not pray maghrib, dear," said Rasya.

"Who asked in the car to try? The guy I can walk alone," Nadia grinned.

"Brand yourself yes, Mas change clothes first we pray together," he said and then came out of the bathroom.

After bathing and changing clothes, they perform congregational prayers in the room. Pray for the first time since they became a couple. After praying Nadia grabbed and kissed the back of her husband's hand, Rasya was not commanded to kiss his wife's forehead.

"Want to eat out or in the room?" tanya Nadia gave an offer to her husband while standing up to take off her face. Then fold and put it on the sofa, because later it will be used again when praying isya'.

Rasya frowned. Meal time in the room? I think it hurts again," said Rasya.

"I'm out first, Mom. Want to check the dinner menu," said Nadia who went straight out of the room without waiting for a response from her husband.

Nadia arrived at the living room, the dinner menu was still available at the buffet table there. Then immediately go back into the room. He found Rasya sitting with his legs propped up on the back of the bed with a laptop on his lap.

Nadia approached, "Mas," she called.

"Before, dear," said Rasya.

Nadia is approaching. She climbed into the bed and peeked at what her husband was doing on his laptop. Then lay down with his hands through the narrow gap between Rasya's back and the back of the bed. Nadia hugged the comfortable waist of Rasya from the side. "Mas" he called again.

"For a moment, this is really soon" Rasya said.

Rasya shuts down the laptop and shuts it down. "Udah," he said. Then I turned to face Nadia. "What's up, hemm?" tanyakanya.

Nadia smiled displaying her dimples and said, "nothing, just want to train the tongue and lips just to get used to it."

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TB