
Today as Fira and Jeje plan, they will go to Mama Inan's house. Fira wants to deliver by - by all staying at Inan's mom's house, because since getting married two weeks ago Fira and Jeje have not been to her mother's house.
"Mama's son came here" said Mama Inan who saw Jeje and Fira just entered the house.
"Yes ma, sorry I just got here," said Fira while hugging Inan's mother.
"Jeje is busy ma," Jeje replied to her mother.
"Yes, you guys clean up first yeah, we eat."
Jeje and Fira pass to Jeje's room, after her mother asks to clean up.
Fira opens Jeje's room, a room with black and white shades visible to Fira. The masculine aroma is still felt, even though it has been long enough in the owner's residence.
At once Fira remembered this room, the room that made her first meeting with Jeje. The initial meeting that made him fascinated by the good looks of a Gajendra Nareswara.
"Why you?" Jeje asked as she hugged Fira from behind.
"I only remember our first meeting" Fira smiled at the thought of her first encounter with Jeje.
"What do you remember?" Jeje asked, while kissing the niche of Fira's neck.
"Given that you're out of the bathroom wearing only a towel." Fira laughed a little remembering it.
"Oh yeah, are you surprised?"
"Obviously to my surprise, it was the first time I saw a man's checkered stomach in person, usually I only saw from magazines or advertisements."
"Are you fascinated?"
"How could I be enchanted, I haven't seen, I've turned around because you're angry." Fira uttered with a hint of annoyance, considering that the first time she met Jeje was already furious.
"I'm sorry" Jeje and Fira nodded.
"I will replace it with no more anger" Jeje said excitedly.
Thira's forehead was wrinkled to not understand what Jeje said. "meaning?" Ask Fira.
"If the first one of you to this room sees me only with a towel I get angry, this second time I will willingly show it without getting angry," as a cunning from Jeje.
"And here, for the second time I will give you the bonus of seeing without a towel," teased Jeje while riding Fira ala bridal style.
"Ah.." shouted the startled Fira in the carriage by Jeje. "Where are you taking me?" Ask Fira to panic.
"Mandy." Jeje with a wink.
"No, I don't want to. This is my dear mother's house, don't be like this." Fira feels bad at Jeje's mother's house doing her job.
"Mama knows it too."
"But then mama wait you know, you will be long if you take a shower like this." Fira gave Jeje another reason.
"Yes I promise you a minute" Jeje said, dropping Fira off in the bathroom.
After their debate, Fira finally relented. Because Fira knew, she would not win to go against Jeje's wishes.
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"Have not frowned like that" Jeje said as he finished his work.
Fira, upset by Jeje's promise that briefly changed for longer, made Fira's fingers shrivel because it took too long to soak in the bathtub.
Jeje, realizing his wife's annoyance, began to approach Fira, who was combing her hair in front of the mirror.
"Why not look," said Jeje who pressed Fira's cheek from behind.
Fira who saw from the reflection of the mirror, immediately laughed to see Jeje's action pressing on his cheek.
"I've told you how many times, it won't look even if you press it" said Fira laughing and immediately showed her dimples.
"The way can't make your dimples visible, but the results will still be visible" Jeje said, kissing Fira's hair.
"Don't be angry anymore." Jeje repeated his words and Fira nodded.
"Let's wait, mama's waiting" Jeje asked.
Fira stood up, and Jeje picked Fira out to the dinner table.