An Unassumed Marriage

Strangely

"I told you not to take care of me. It was still stubborn as well, where his intentions were half-and-half again! if gini I'm also the one who fussed and put it in the closet." Pramana continued to grumble while putting the neat clothes into her closet.

"Why didn't Anisa get in her clothes?" ask Anisa's mother-in-law.

Anisa was silent for a moment before saying something. "Because Pram doesn't like it when Anisa opens it, he once said that Anisa don't open the closet. That's why Nisa didn't dare," Anisa spoke as she was.

"Why is that like that anyway? Aunty can open it and tidy up all her clothes, why can't Anisa? weird kid." The mother-in-law shook her head and continued cooking with Auntie.

Anisa did not answer anymore she continued cutting vegetables and peeling eggplants.

"Yes, now Anisa goes up to Pram's room and puts the clothes in the closet, says Mother told me to!" her mother-in-law's word to Anisa, which Anisa immediately nodded and stood up to leave her duties again.

Anisa took her steps walking up the stairs one by one she stepped on. How many steps Anisa regularly stopped in front of the door of Pramana's room.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" Anisa immediately pushed the door handle and how surprised she saw the scene inside, which is Pramana was removing all her clothes. Anisa turned around and looked down at the door of the room.

Same with Pramana. He was so shocked when the door suddenly opened without permission, that he quickly raised his pants again.

"Can't love, what's that greeting first? don't open the door!" he said Pramana with a rather high tone.

"Sorry? I was not intentionally. I've said my regards anyway!" anisa's reply by staying happy.

"What say hi! the door people immediately opened." added Pramana.

"For Allah's sake .. I have said hello!" her martial Anisa she instantly acknowledged in her heart. Saying greetings but the fault of Anisa's hand with a reflex immediately pushed the door handle! don't wait for an answer from the inside.

"Oh the thing is, I'm the one who doesn't wait for a reply! this is a hand push. My eyes are seeing something weird!" his murmuring was slow and fleeting. Exhaling from the mouth, moving two pleasures.

And for a moment the scene was so fixed in his mind. So that the girl repeatedly shook her head to throw away what was in her mind, which instead became traveling everywhere.

"What do you want?" ask Pramana to Anisa. After she put on the pants that she was going to take a shower, she opened all her clothes and it was her fault not in the bathroom, because she thought there would be no one.

"Em, I .. I was told by my mother to put your clothes on the bed." Said Anisa with still turning her back on Pram.

"No, I've done it all! if you want to do some dancing? real work, not really every day intention like that!" said Pramana while glancing towards the bed that was already neat no more clothes piled up there.

"Yes, if you put it in the closet. I am always wrong in your eyes! later I put it in your closet angry, not put angry too." Reply Anisa with the same position turned her back on Pramana.

"See who? I didn't tell you to do that!" continue Pramana while walking a few steps closer to Anisa.

"You're weird! do you always want to be served by an old mother or Aunt? you don't pity mom? you have to keep serving me?" Anisa raised her voice a little.

"Eyeh, don't yell! I'm behind you!" I have Pramana with a voice so close.

Making Anisa instantly turn around, and it was true that Pramana was now standing behind Anisa so that it was two steps away from her. Pramana by attaching hands to the side of the door wall.

Again Anisa gets a view that makes her chest pounding, seeing Pramana's body bare chest so as to expose her sixpack stomach. She was just wearing color pants alone made Anisa feel a little embarrassed and put her body aside and look the other way.

"Then I'll go first!" he said Anisa with the intention of leaving the place.

"Wait? I want to say something!" Pramana prevents Anisa from leaving first and reflexively catches Anisa's wrist.

Both of Anisa's beads moved to look at her hand held by Pramana whose heart was trembling.

Pramana immediately let go of that hand. "Sorrys. About that one afternoon! her name is Caroline's friend Adisty!"

Anisa returns and spins her memory recalling the incident earlier this afternoon in Pramana's office, which was the arrival of a tall beautiful woman. Bring food to Pramana.

For a moment Anisa glimpsed her eyes while sighing deeply. "I didn't ask that! and ... I don't want to know, even if I want to know .. You must say, don't take care of me! isn't that?" for a moment Anisa looked at the face of Pramana who was staring at her.

"Yes .. I said! because let's not be suspicious, he and I have nothing to do. Who knows if you said the same mother!" pramana added.

"No, I didn't say anything to Mom. Who would you be stupid for! or maybe you walk the same way he's up to, I don't care!" Anisa slightly shook her shoulders then she swung her steps leaving Pramana who was still in the same position.

"Ck." Pramana clucked in annoyance.

Anisa's lips slightly smiled as she continued to walk, without her investigating Pramana saying who the woman was. He continued walking away from Pramana his heart flowered a little hearing Pramana's confession.

"But .. it is possible that Pramana does not admit that she is not who, it could be that the woman is indeed harboring feelings for Pramana. The proof is that he's very considerate of the same Permana." Anisa came down the stairs one by one which she climbed.

Making in the vision of the mother-in-law, Anisa Middle daydreamed while walking.

"Nisa, don't daydream about falling?" her mother-in-law was full of anxiety.

Her mother-in-law's voice roused Anisa from daydreams. Then Anisa's lips formed a smile. "No, ma'am .. I'm not daydreaming!"

Now Anisa has arrived again in front of the table that there are vegetables that she has not finished working on! but it was empty because it had been cleared by aunt.

"Where are his clothes done?" look at the mother-in-law.

"Already, it's been cleaned itself into the same closet owner." Nisa answered as she approached the mother-in-law and took over what she was doing.

"Decorated itself? meaning?" search for Bu Bella.

"Hooh, it's been cleaned up with her own." Anisa is back. And secretly Anisa's lips poked her smile considering the incident just upstairs, where she had seen something that made her heart dag-dig-dug serr.

Brugh.

The door of Pramana's room was closed and she took her step towards the bathroom with the intention of cleaning herself, which had not been realized ....

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