CASSANOVA VICTIM

Failing Honeymoon

Part 5's

The night before the sun had returned to her complaint, Masyitah's heart was increasingly not care to find a way so that tonight she could sleep apart from her husband.

In the room Masyitah pacing back and forth like iron, sometimes he sat on the bed and then stood back up.

Another case with Fadli who is still talking with his father-in-law in the family room, Pure deliberately invited his son-in-law to come to the room out of the room because he would discuss about his son Masyitah.

"Eee, Fadli Mama wants to talk to you." Purely started the conversation.

"Yes, please mah" said Fadli.

"From today on you are officially a Masjitah husband, you will tell me about the nature and habits of your wife."

Fadli was silent and listened to every utterance of his mother-in-law, from this information he could recognize his wife a little.

"It's an only child, surely you know how the character of an only child right?"

Irwan nodded in understanding, like finding a challenge that he would conquer later.

"It's a spoiled girl, but she's also very considerate just doesn't like pretense. Just show the real you let him judge." Purely continued his words.

"Mama's sure Ita will accept and like me?" ask Fadli.

"Slow down Fad, don't rush it or you'll get rejected later."

"How do I know Ita accepted me mah?" Fadli grew curious about his wife.

"You must be good at taking his heart, remember, don't rush!!" press Pure.

Fadli began to understand her mother-in-law's intentions, it seemed like tonight she had to be patient and hold back.

"Haahh, the fate of the matchmaking victim, even to sleep with his own wife must be restrained," Fadli said.

"Oh, yeah, another one Ita doesn't like to be hugged while sleeping." The silly remarks escaped from Pure's lips which made Fadli blush and his face flushed with embarrassment.

Haji Burhan is also with his wife and son-in-law, but he chooses to be a listener but when he hears his wife's silly remarks reflexively pat his wife on the shoulder.

"What the fuck is this mama, why talk to your daughter-in-law like that?" haji Burhan.

"Hihihi, let him know that his wife is wild," he replied with an amused chuckle.

"Here, don't listen to your mama just go inside." Burhan cut off the conversation that night because Pure said he thought it was absurd, even scaring his daughter-in-law.

"Okay, my reward, excuse me for going inside." Fadli left the two middle-aged parents behind.

"Why is this mom ?" Haji Burhan furrowed his brows looking towards his wife.

"Mama is fine pah, don't worry," she replied grinningly.

"Ah, it's up to you, papa!" Mr. Burhan got up and stepped into her room, Pure rushing to follow her husband.

Fadli stood at the door, his in-laws still ringing in his ears that made him hesitate to go into the room.

"To first or just go straight in, yes" he murmured while scratching his temple. His head turned to the right and left making sure no one saw his behavior.

For almost five minutes he stood in front of the door, finally knocking.

Gts ... Htc .. tok

There was no reply from within, the second knock he did even harder.

"Who??"

Fadli rubbed his chest, hearing his wife's voice from within his heart suddenly thumping.

"I'm your husband, can I come in?"

"You what?" answer Masyitah ketus.

"I'm sleepy." The right reasons according to Fadli.

For the umpteenth time the sound of the door was knocked, Fadli's voice was heard again. She resigned and allowed her husband to enter.

Slowly Fadli walked forward towards the bed, but the steps came to a halt as Masyitah's voice sounded.

"Stop, stop right there!"

Masyitah took a pillow and bolster, then put it on the floor and then he went up again to the bed.

"You sleep there" he told Fadli, pointing to the floor.

Fadli pointed back and said, "there? sleeping bareback hmm you are the same husband yourself."

Masyitah just threw away his face, then lay back to Fadli who was still standing not far from the bed.

"Dasaarr naughty girl, oh, yes soon not a girl hehe," he chuckled inwardly, oh, yes soon no longer, want to feel he attacked and hugged his wife but fia had to control themselves Masyitah would hate him if he was determined.

Fadli shook his head, then stepped in search of the light switch and then turned it off. But suddenly Masyitah said, "light the light, I sleep in the dark."

Fadli turned the lamp back on his wife's will, then he picked up a pillow and bolster and lay on the floor.

Both of them can not sleep, Masyitah just kept awake with the position still facing the wall, as well as Fadli all night just spinning left and right.

"What kind of first night is this? instead of making love even cold on the huuft floor," grumbled Fadli.

"Yes, God take care and protect the servant, lest he be pleased." She continued to pray and plead for protection and safety from her husband.

Throughout the night they could not sleep, both of them surfing in each other's minds.

Time kept turning, until the sound of roosters crowing. Masyitah heaved a sigh of relief while opening her eyes slowly.

"Alhamdulillah, tonight I am safe" he murmured while stroking his chest.

Slowly he peeked down, looking at the unmoving Fadli who sounded only a subtle snoring sound.

Masyitah slowly lowered his legs down from the bed, then stepped past Fadli who was still asleep and then he went into the bathroom.

When Masyitah had entered the bathroom, Fadli opened his eyes and smiled faintly.

"Foolish girl, tonight you can escape but wait for the time to come you will cry for mercy."

Fadli closed his eyes again, this time he was completely asleep after a night of just swirling and of course direction.

Ten minutes later, Masyitah came out of the bathroom with a fresh body. Her look returned as usual, wearing the most comfortable clothes t-shirt and shorts for her.

Masyitah came out of the room, while walking towards the kitchen he passed by his mother.

Purely looking at his son's body from the tip of his hair to the head, still as usual there is nothing different from his son's body.

"Not shampooing?" he said with a meaningful smile.

Masyitah frowned, "for what?"

"The new bride is usually shampooing in the morning," said Pure again.

Masyitah immediately realized the purpose of his mother's words, "should be a shampooing mama, because mama is the one who forced me to be a newlywed."

"Your mouth is Ita, when it comes to the origin of the sound," said Pure annoyed.

"Mama who taught me" he replied and left his mother.

"Itaa, look out for you, yes" he shouted but was no longer heard because Masyitah had disappeared behind the door.

Haji Burhan poked behind his wife, "why else, early in the morning is it a storm hmm?"

"That, your son Ita pissed you off" she replied and turned to face her husband.

"Well, in this house there are new family members, so change your habit of always fighting" said Haji Burhan to warn his wife.

Purely silent, indeed all this time he and Masyitah always noisily in the morning, but only limited to joking with each other as a form of their affection.