Waiting for First Love to Return
Long Night

The dark is getting thicker. The gurgling drizzling sound from outside adds to the passion of a couple who share warmth. No matter the night rolls until the early hours, but the eyes do not want to be closed. Wasting passion on halal couples.

The atmosphere in the room was inversely proportional to the cold outside because of the drizzling spark at night. Until they finish in fatigue with wet sweat. But still hugging each other tightly.

"Thank you. " She said Reyhan kissed my old forehead as a suffix. Back to lubricate the entire body that is equally naked.

Silent. Reyhan's breathing is back in order. His eyes closed tightly. But I haven't closed my eyes yet.

"Dad." My pencil tested whether I was really asleep or not.

"Hemmzmzmzm. " The answer is without opening your eyes.

I was confused as to what to say, and where to start. The important thing is not to sleep. Poking the index finger in the field. Thinking and considering to talk that has been compiled from earlier he said. Permission to sell food to fill free time, help finance so that you can quickly buy a house and separate from Beti. As a wife, you should always ask permission from your husband when he will do something that might keep me busy. Can't always be there when a husband needs it. Because it might bother each other if not talked about from the beginning.

"Why? I'm tired already. I want to go back tomorrow." He said quietly with his eyes still closed. I held my hand to stop my finger movement. And pulled moved to encircle his waist.

I immediately scowled to hear his words. Not because I can't see it like my husband said. My body is also tired. Already three times enjoy the peak of pleasure in one night. So tired to wear.

"Not that. "My baby. "But I want a story?" By publishing a sweet smile. Reyhan did not see me at all.

"Can. " It's still in the same position.

"But horrified, don't stay asleep." Spoiled.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Oh yes, open your eyes. Fall asleep." I forcefully opened with her eyes closed.

"Would the story be watched or heard anyway?" Back to closing eyes. Expel my broken hands.

"Diderror."

"Yes a story. If you don't start sleeping this really." His voice was heavy as it held back the drowsiness.

" The cake I made was delicious, right?" Opening the story with questions.

"Kue? Which was? I'm not nyicip. " Just think with your eyes open.

"Well, I forgot, Ay? What you ate earlier. Before going njai. Made tea too but not drunk." Obviously reminded.

"Oh, is that you who made it, baby? Kirain buy. It tastes good." anyway." Have opened your eyes wide .

"Yes. Yummy right? " Good to be praised by husband.

"Enak. What's the story?" It's back in sleepy mode. His voice lemes.

"Yes, I shared it with my neighbor, and Mbk Mila wanted a message for the recitation because it said it was good. He said one hundred and fifty seeds in three kinds. Fifty of that kind. Yes, I want permission to open a small business selling cake. Yes make a little first. Promotion disosmed, who knows many who are interested." My story, but Reyhan keeps his eyes closed. Hope you are not sleeping.

"Let's add some income, too. By nabung. Rather than the work in the bank that was far away, he could not. There are also people near here, but lazy. If only at home bored and no income. So if allowed I choose a business from home only. " There is still no word.

"Yes, I also want to quickly have my own home. Building a family together, without any of your sisters who are cool. I have been ngadepin Beti for a long time. My patience is not that broad, to always understand his behavior. "

"Don't know? Marta and I are adek sisters, siblings, sometimes jealous about unequal homework. Moreover, foreigners who live in one house, also upset me if I asked to take care of all the homework and even finance all the meals, while he only showed off groceries, if at home just hung himself in the room, but he did not, or foot barges while playing hp. " I'm upset while confiding.

"Aye. Ayang dengerin I confide in the hell?" Slowly hitting his shoulder with pursed lips. Is it good to be tamed? I talked at length even left to sleep, it's not funny. Nyebelin.

"Hardener." Answer in a weak voice.

"What horrors? If you are silent." Reversing his body was upset, but he was arrested.

"What's finished the story? " She asked softly and quietly. With red eyes open.

"Udah." Ketusku. How would you like to continue if it is doneiamine?

"Can you answer this? "

"Yes." Yeah."

"You know, a new story has been answered. If the story is not finished, it will be answered later. It was also expected to be crammed."

"What's the Response?" Still manyuning.

"Too me while we like and are comfortable doing it is up to you. Want to work like you used to, but look for one near here. Making food for sale can also be. I'll admit your cooking is good, it must be good. I'll help you with the promotion. Or selling at school can also. There is only one canteen, which sells only one. There are only foods such as meatballs, fried rice, soto, and the like. Because instant food and a kind of chiki are not allowed. " obviously.

"But I don't want to have to sell waiting for school. If it could not be? At home can do if someone messages." Interested in Reyhan's offer.

"Can. Usually there are also those who sell cakes such as brownies, donuts, and other artificial cakes. But she said her man moved in with her husband who moved in. Try changing the sales. Definitely selling. But the name for the school child is adjusted itself. "

"Too about the house. Can I ask you something?" Ask in a serious tone.

"What?" Keep your eyes waiting. What kind of request?

"On the house. I can't fulfill your desire to build a family of just the two. Because I can't trust Mother with them. Can Mother stay the same as us?" He asked full of pleadings and felt guilty.

I took a deep breath. Think on. I don't mind about Mommy anyway. I don't want my husband to be a bad boy. Even though I am now his wife, it does not mean that I have the full right to his life. There are more worthy mothers. For a devoted man to parents remains number one.

"But I promise you we'll soon part with Beti and bang Rasya. Isn't what makes you uncomfortable are them? Do you also feel like taking care of your Mother is burdensome and a burden? " Has my hand. Convince his promise. And ask carefully.

"OKAY. I want Mommy to be with us. Pity also if Mother must be at home with Beti without us. Promise soon, huh? Do you want to sign first or....?"

My husband is still young. Start working at most stones two to three years. So I'm sure there's no way I can have my own home. Especially when his father was long gone. Plus the wedding party yesterday all he who financed, also a fairly high dowry.

"Tomorrow afternoon come with me. Now go to sleep at night. Sleepy. " Drowned my face in his arms. I hid my face in his chest. Although it was only a matter of days, I was used to it and opium its scent.

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