An Unassumed Marriage

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It was afternoon too. Anisa's family said goodbye to go home. They will meet again next month at Anisa's wedding reception at her home, Joni, there was a reception at Pram's house as well. But after thinking about it, it is not necessary, just at his house, Mr. Jono.

"See you at home" Aisyah hugged her sister tightly and warmly.

"Yes Brother. I'll see you later." Anisa nodded.

"Remember ya ... who manut to the husband." message the Mother before going home He embraced Anisa affection. "Mother will miss you again!"

"I'm also Mother. I must miss Mother but .. how many days before her H day I will come there huh, Bun!" he said Anisa while tightening his embrace.

"Yes dong... a few days before must come, the future of H day is impossible!" he answered Aisyah while rubbing the back of the sister who was embracing her mother.

"Yes, my sister has come before!" Anisa nodded and faded her embrace to the Mother.

"Jeung, I'm going home first yes, I'll see you later at my house!" farida's mother told Bella.

"Oh yes, of course! even though I only want to know why one night, so we can still chat." Reply Mother Bella while embracing Mother Farida as her iron.

Now Anisa's family has returned home leaving Anisa who is now legally the wife of a priest. His car crept out of the Pramana residence. There remained the Pramana family who walked into the family room. Andre and Anita are still there, they plan to go home later after Maghrib.

They were all chatting in the middle room, several times Pramana's phone rang was not cared for by Pramana. It is not possible from the office because the office hours are closed.

"Why not get lifted? the times are important," said Anisa turning towards Pramana who looked speechless and growing her elbow over the shoulder of the sofa.

All pairs of eyes also look towards Pram who even deliberately let the phone continue to ring.

"Hooh, it's important to lift it first." Added Andre. He was also disturbed by the sound of his phone Pramana.

"Well, most friends are flirting! just tell me!" Pramana seemed indifferent, all she did was click the settings on the phone so that no ringing sounds could be heard and not interfere with her time with family.

Then they continued the chat where they were currently chatting about the recipe later to be held at Mr. Joni's house.

Currently Pram is on the balcony and check the phone that was ringing continuously, it turns out oh it was a call from Adisty.

Pramana looked upset, already told never to call. Let him call back later and invite you to meet but not now! still calling back and forth.

Pramana stands while arrival holding the palcony fence staring towards the twilight sky that looks red and keep drowning again replaced with dark night.

And the sun will change with the moon that will be present with the stars giving alms signals and hope to the creatures who enjoy the beauty of the night.

The sound of the new maghrib adhan so beautiful night Pramana step house took water and then came down to congregate in the mosque which is how many meters from the house and blocked some neighboring houses.

While Anisa is taking her clothes out of the closet that she will move to Pram's room, because now they will stay one more room.

"I don't like it when I see Adisty's still in her room, I'm torn! I threw it in his face. But no-no, it can't be that way, it's not polite for her mom to be that kind of husband!" anisa muttered while scratching her nape. Then tidying his hair that ja tied above exposed his neck money level and smooth.

"Keep how dong ... If there's still that woman's stuff? I don't like it, when I have a wife, I still keep a picture of her boyfriend." Again Anisa monologues herself.

"What do you think, baby? daydreaming, all the stuff out?" pram's voice surprised Anisa who was folding her clothes.

Pram came straight after him from the mosque. Pulling Anisa's head and in her brow kiss.

"Think nothing, I just don't like it in your room-"

"Our room." Pram cut a word from Anisa.

"Yes, if there are items related to Adisty. I don't like it and need to be removed." Anisa said clearly.

Pram paused for a moment with his lips clenched, his eyes staring at Anisa who was sitting on the edge of the bed. Then Pram approached to stand in front of the beautiful woman, framing Anisa's face and in his eyes very attached.

"But how do I know who that is. Except for a photo that I obviously knew who it was. Oya, who's in the office too?" Anisa so remember the photo of Adisty and Pram who at her desk Pram in the office.

"Ec ... The one in the office ... No more baby, I've thrown it away"

"Long ..." Anisa looked suspiciously at Pram who was still in the same position.

"Truly, if you don't believe the check. I'll show you a cctv ... Just a minute." Pram retreated then brought his wide footsteps to pick up the cell phone in his room.

Anisa looked at her husband's back with a flat look.

And a few moments later Pram returned by showing a cctv in Pram's office. "Look, there's no picture of him? No more fighting there. And I'll put up a photo after the deal."

"Where are you keeping it?" search Anisa.

"Not saved sweetheart .. I threw it away." Pram answered clearly.

"Very well if it's still there and I see it in the office-"

"Why? why is Hem? don't believe me?" Pram stared gently at Anisa who was beside him.

"Em .. I sulked," Anisa pursed her lips.

"Don't sulk ach. Sinhari time we have you scrabble anyway! let's get all your clothes into our room." Pram keeps the phone in his pocket and takes Anisa's clothes to move to his room.

Likewise Anisa hugged the rest of her clothes, walking tailed behind Pram. His eyes rolled all over the room. Find out who is still on display photos or what if it is related to Adisty.

Pram keeps Anisa's clothes in his big closet. Then open the drawers and take the stuff from Adisty.

Anisa looks at Pram while hanging and tidying her clothes in the closet.

Album containing photos with Adisty, Pram set aside will he throw away. There are also expensive items like watches and it still has the box.

"Precious stuff, don't throw it away. Giving back or loving people!" said Anisa.

Pram turned his head to Anisa, then he opened the closet. He took some shirts, t-shirts. Hats and ties.

"Oh my goodness ... Lots of stuff from Adisty." Anisa muttered while looking at Pram.

Everything Pram put into the cardboard if he wants to throw away, except for more valuable items. Like a watch and a hat that does have a price.

Anisa opens a photo album and looks through her photos of Pram and Adisty. Then Pram took the album and he put it in the cardboard box.

Pram take it to the back of the house to burn it. For a moment Anisa only saw Pramana's back with her wide steps, carrying a cardboard containing items that would be burned.

Then Anisa looked up at the bed, because there were 2 watches lying there! maybe he will be given back to the one who gives.

A second later Anisa moved out of the room, walked outside and went down to the ground floor. It's dinner time anyway.

"So I was going to call you Nisa ... Eeh it's down, Pram where?" greet the mother-in-law.

"Ec ... Pram out, it's in the back!" Anisa pointed towards the back of the house with her thumb.

Ms. Bella turned to the back of the house while frowning, because from the window there was a fire ....

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