
" You_...!" reyhan was shocked.
" Didn't you kiss me?" she said with a sweet smile.
Yes, it turns out that the woman is the new Syifa who came along with the pak penghulu. Syifa only had five minutes to clean up and dress up for fifteen minutes.
" Dear, have you come?" Reyhan hugged the woman in front of him.
" Hey..was Mas not ashamed to be seen by many?" whisky Syifa.
" Let it go, don't don't don't do this all you know Mas?"
" Sheemmm...!" papa Hendra's voice made Syifa very embarrassed.
Syifa pushed Reyhan back a few steps as the guests cheered with laughter.
" Patience woiii.. It's still day!" shouted Ardan.
" I can't stand it...!" chirps Anton who is also in the corner of the room.
" So shameless child!" asparat mama Salma.
Reyhan ignored the guest's taunts, focusing more on the woman who is now his rightful wife. He immediately dragged Syifa towards the guest room not far from the room. Shouts and cheers from relatives and invited guests who wanted to congratulate him.
" Rey...! Where are you going!" shout Sony.
" Later tonight, congratulations!" sahut Reyhan.
Papa Hendra and Mama Salma were deeply ashamed of their son's behavior. Many of the invited guests asked Reyhan and Syifa's behavior.
" I'm sorry everyone, please enjoy the dish" said Mama Salma.
# # #
In the room, Reyhan had locked the door and lay on the bed ignoring his wife who had just been silent to see his behavior.
" Would you like to stand like that?" reyhan.
" Mad, let's go out. Shame on a lot of people there." whine Syifa.
" You're my wife, so I don't think you're people out there."
" But, Mas_..."
" Here, sleep next to me!" Reyhan's Word.
Syifa can only resign to the strange behavior of Reyhan who is now legally her husband. She immediately threw herself beside her husband.
Reyhan stared fixedly at the face of his newly married wife a few minutes ago. I don't know what he's thinking right now, but Reyhan just wants to see his wife's face.
" Why are you looking at me like that?" ask Syifa wonder.
" You almost killed me, baby." - Reyhan.
" What do you mean?"
" Why did you leave Mas on our wedding day?"
" Syifa's not going, Mas. The proof is now that Syifa is here and has become Reyhan's wife."
" Where were you two days ago?"
" Syifa_..."
Syifa recounts the beginning of her journey from home in search of Reyhan and also her departure to Bogor and to Bandung. Reyhan who heard it felt very guilty. Because of him, his wife suffered a lot two days ago.
Syifa who felt tired finally fell asleep in Reyhan's arms. Maybe Syifa couldn't sleep comfortably two days ago.
" Dear, I'm sorry I made you like this. From now on, Mas will never leave you again." - Reyhan.
After fixing Syifa's sleeping position to feel comfortable, Reyhan went out of the room because there were still many guests outside.
" Hehh... finally came out too, which Syifa?" ask Ardan.
" Sleep, it looks like he's exhausted." replied Reyhan of origin.
" What are you doing to her to exhaustion?" sony Ledek.
" You want to know?"
" No! You don't have any shame." said Ardan.
" For a moment, I want to greet the neighbors first" Reyhan said.
Reyhan talked to the guests, most of whom were neighbors. They were not very familiar because Reyhan was never home. They knew Syifa, who lived in the house for five years.
# # #
At four o'clock in the afternoon, all the guests had disbanded the servants who cleaned the house. Reyhan returned to the guest room where Syifa was.
" Dear, wake up. It's late in the afternoon, change the clothes first." Reyhan whispered.
" Hmm.. Why did Syifa even fall asleep, what time is it now Mas?"
" Four o'clock, baby. Eat first so as not to hurt, later the evening until eleven loh."
" I'm sorry, Mom. Syifa is very sleepy." lamented Syifa.
" Syifa lazy way, Mas."
" Hmmm.. The pot is starting to crumble."
Reyhan lifted Syifa's body towards her room upstairs. Fortunately papa and his mother have entered the room, can be bullied out if caught.
" She's got to be heavy Syifa?" ask Syifa.
" No, because later the wages are also worth it." Reyhan replied with a smile.
" What wage?"
" Don't talk about it now, tonight."
" Hmmm..."
Reyhan lowered Syifa on her bed slowly and closed the door tightly.
" Bath there, take some food downstairs." Reyhan said.
" Bantuin Syifa lebarin this was Mas," pinta Syifa pointed at his back.
" Want to help you take a shower too?" whispered Reyhan while hugging Syifa from behind.
" No, Syifa can take a bath on her own."
" What about taking a shower?"
" Don't I take a shower?"
" Bathing again is also not a problem, as long as you take a bath with your beloved wife."
" Don't be like, later the fall of disappointment."
" Why?"
" It's okay, then you'll get Syifa's change of clothes in the next room?"
" good, Madam. This faithful servant will serve you until you are satisfied."
" I. release your hands!"
Reyhan likes to tease his wife. After successfully stealing a kiss on his wife's cheek, Reyhan immediately ran out of the room to pick up Syifa's change of clothes and pick up food.
Just a few hours to be her husband, why does it feel like even a waiter in told to take this." Reyhan grumbled.
" What are you doing, Rey? Papa watch you mengedumel yourself." asked mama Salma.
" It's okay, Ma. Rey go to the room first, right? Want to deliver food for the spoiled mama's daughter." replied Reyhan while grinning.
" Don't forget, we'll go to the hotel out of Maghrib. Syifa the dress is already there just wear it later." so that Reyhan does not forget the reception.
" Yes, Ma. Reyhan could not have forgotten. Where are Cathy and Stev, Ma?"
" They have been escorted by Rendi to the hotel to stay there. What's wrong?"
" It's okay, it's been a long time Rey hasn't met the two of them. Oh yes, Ma. The car used to go to the market left Syifa in our Villa in Bandung."
" How can you, Rey? Where did Syifa leave the car there?"
" Tomorrow the story, afraid Syifa's mood is not stable anymore. He looks so tired."
" Yes, hurry up and get him to eat."
" Yes, Ma."
Reyhan brought a tray into the room when his wife just came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel.
" Dear, are you done with the bath?"
" Well, where's my dress?"
" Don't change, this is beautiful."
Reyhan quickly grabbed Syifa's body and sat on her lap. They stared at each other with hard-to-understand gazes.
" Dear, Mas_..."
" Ssttt.. don't say anything." said Syifa.
Syifa brought her face closer to her husband's face with a smile that somehow made Reyhan unable to breathe properly.
" Mum, I want it now." whispered Syifa.
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