Brother-in-law Looked at my Aurat

Waiting for the First Night

“Yes, this floor is slippery, be careful, son," Mama said as she looked at the floor.

“I-iya slippery, Ma.” Brother Zian scratched his thinly-mined cheek. The red hue on his face was still not gone.

Seeing Kak Zian's facial expression like that made me shudder. Basic omes! Brain bawdy!

He must be happy that there was an incident like this. Play hugs carelessly. Where to get really stuck.

My face was getting hotter, I lowered my head, hiding my face. I hope my mother-in-law doesn't think anything. And hopefully mama doesn't tell Mas Raka.

My mother-in-law walked into the kitchen. I immediately glared at Brother Zian. "Sister shouldn't hold me, don't hug me! I think intentionally!"

"Geez, Fai... Why do you always think negatively? I let you fall to the floor. If you have a concussion, it can be dangerous. I just reflexed. Not intentionally hugging you."

"Let me have a concussion, instead of being helped by Brother Zian!" I threw my face away, and left.

Mas Raka can be jealous if you know, me and Brother Zian clinging to it like a hug, even though it was unintentional. Huh!

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Naya came back to visit Mas Raka's house. He's not here to see me, I'm sure. What he asked ....

"Sir, where's Zian?" whisky Naya.

"Oo ... So come here to see the mountain man?"

Naya closed her laughing mouth. "O yes, dong! Where's Zian's sister, Ma'am?"

"Where do I know! Find the tacky guy yourself, cih!" I'm screching. Long-time my only brother's ngeselin too.

I'm amused to see Naya being sober and so close to Brother Zian. Obviously, he's looking for attention on Brother Zian.

"Aren't you light?" ask Naya. He was happily sitting by the pool accompanying Kak Zian who was relaxing on the long chair.

"Yes, that's good."

"That means, Brother Zian is almost home, dong ...?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Hm .. if brother comes home, no one misses, you know."

Aish! Si Naya is so bucin, what the hell does she want?

I was watering the flowers I planted in small pots on the side porch. Hearing the unimportant conversation of Naya and Brother Zian. My ears are itching. Moreover, I see Naya continues to look at Brother Zian.

"Yes, Deck. If I go home, Mama will miss me." Brother Zian replied with a smile.

"In addition to his mother, there will be someone who misses when Brother comes home."

Brother Zian was still smiling, "Yes there, my two younger brothers, Raka and Aris must be kangen."

"Yes. But, there's more to miss .. guess who?" Naya smiled shyly. I stopped watering the flowers, standing upright while shaking my waist.

A row with Naya's insignificance on my sister-in-law.

Brother Zian just laughed softly. "Who will miss me?"

"Take a guess!" pinta Naya again.

"No idea who I am, who?"

"She, deeeeh!"

Brrrrr! I want to feel like I'm crashing a crybaby Naya as if giving a code to Kak Zian.

Aris greeted me as he passed by on the side porch, he had already come home from the climb last night. Aris then joins Naya and Kak Zian.

Aris opened the conversation by greeting Naya, the next chat she shared her experience of going up the mountain.

They chatted very loudly.

"Darling, why not join them?" Raka came home early.

"Eh, Mum. Sorry .. I didn't know I was home."

Mas Raka's right hand I took it to my nose to kiss. Mas Raka kissed my forehead back.

When the eyes look towards the pool .. there is a pair of eyes Kak Zian is looking towards us.

I don't know, I spontaneously tiptoed and kissed Mas Raka's forehead back. Mas Raka grabbed my body and teased me while tickling my waist and repeatedly kissing my cheek made me laugh.

"Woyyy, Mas, Ma'am .. don't make out there, here the singles are right, nih!" chirp Aris from the pool.

Mas Raka also laughed, “Sorry, please understand, newlyweds mah free.”

Aris and Naya laughed at Mas Raka's words, while Kak Zian only smiled, his gaze turning to the clear pool water.

"Nay, if you're the same, Brother Zian. You don't fit. If Aris fits." I'll just match Aris. When Naya came home, and we were already walking in the living room.

"But more macho is her brother than Aris. So? Keep my heart pro on Brother Zian."

"Daddy!" Two thumbs of my hands face down.

Kugetok Naya's. "You're here, you just graduated high school but your taste is om-om!"

"Sister Zian is young, Ma'am, not om-om kaleeee .. suitable if you are a prospective husband.” Naya sloshed her tongue.

"Hiiii .. young from hong kong! College first real, do not think far to the future husband!”

“Lah, why are you, I am ready to marry young from the same origin Brother Zian.”

“Wew! Ngawur!” I shook Naya's head again to realize that her imagination is not good.

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In the days that followed, I felt very sad when I met Brother Zian. Whether it's breakfast together, lunch and dinner. My heart is deg degan.

In fact, when accidentally cross paths in the living room, or meet on the terrace. I feel disgusted.

I believe this to be the growing hatred for him.

Prangs!

"Ouch!" Brother Zian complained as we accidentally bumped near the kitchen door.

The hot tea that I brought with my tray spilled on Brother Zian's chest, the glass until it fell and broke.

Brother Zian rubbed his chest which must have been hot. I just kept quiet without saying sorry. My heart immediately thumped in surprise as it was about to turn unconsciously Brother Zian came from a different direction.

"lt's! Please clean this glass!" I'm calling Ina. Ina did not answer.

"Yes!" The more I sound.

"Ina just saw me go out, maybe to the store," said Brother Zian while still wiping his chest. Then he crouched down. Wordlessly picked up the scattered glass shards.

"What is this brother? After the accident instead of a lot of rest even wandering!" Again and again, the mouth could not resist blaming Brother Zian.

"Fai, my head and hands are gone. I'm bored in the room." Brother Zian focused on carefully picking up the sharp glass fragments.

"Yes that, so it troubles others, right? Just try not to clash, I gave the tea to Mas Raka, now I have to make it again!"

Brother Zian woke up, in his hand was already a broken glass. "Yes make it again, this is just a trivial matter, no need to exaggerate."

Brother Zian turned around, walked over to the right trash and put in the broken glass.

"Trivial matter to you, make me a big deal!" I said rudely and walked into the kitchen. I'll make tea for Mas Raka.

When the hell, Brother Zian came home? Brother Zian always makes me bete and makes my mood ugly if there is him.

“Why pout, Darling?” mas Raka asked as I brought her some fresh tea in the room.

“Mas, why do you have a brother who is cool like Brother Zian?” I sat next to Mas Raka and leaned my head against her arm.

“Why else, Darling?”

“Sister Zian hit me just now, the glass until it broke, this is the tea I made again,” my story.

“Yes he must have been accidentally, dear. Don't be angry, don't you know what's the same with Brother Zian?”

I'm manyun. Have any pity on Brother Zian? Nay! Why feel sorry for him?

Mas Raka stroked my hair and kissed the top of my head. “Because you have not known deeply, so consider Kak Zian is not fun, even though he is fun. Don't know then no dear, right? If you already know will love.” Mas Raka kissed my cheek.

The darling? Hiyy! Amit-amit! I don't want to know Zian any further.

"Same sister-in-law does not need to be too familiar, let alone have to know more," I argue.

"Yes, but that brother-in-law is a brother, he will protect you." Mas Raka linked the fingers of his right hand to mine.

"The one who will protect and take care of me is my handsome husband. Not Brother Zian." I still disagree with Mas Raka's words. Strange, why did Mas Raka say something like this?

I brought our hands that were tied to each other's lips to kiss Mas Raka's hand.

"Because I can't stay with you forever, baby. I'm busy every day with some of my business.”

"What's the talk, anyway?" I'm sulking. Bored if the direction of the conversation leads to Brother Zian. "Although Mas is busy, I don't need another man to protect me, except my husband."

Mas Raka looked anxious, he took me into his arms. "Is that so? But her brother-in-law is also important, honey...."

"Ih, I'm talking about brother-in-law." I was bete.

"Yes, we're talking about ... first night."

"Eh, yes, Here. I had my period almost done, it's been thirteen days." I'm changing my spirit.

"O yeah? Menstruation at most fifteen days, wow .. get ready for us. I can't wait for that night." Mas Raka was no less excited. He kissed my old forehead.

"Of course, Mas. I'm also impatient." I hugged my beloved husband. We hugged each other tightly.

Mas Raka patiently waited, until almost fifteen days, pity as well. Hopefully our first night will be no obstacle. Mas Raka, the man who will make me a full wife ....

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