
At midnight everyone had gone home, including the Lukman family. The table of the chair remains left outside . In the narrow living room it is now even narrower because the Lukman motorbike is placed there, while the owner is now sitting leaning on the carpet while smoking with his feet. He came from comot only when he saw there were cigarettes and matches nearby.his mind was upset.he did not know if the cigarette belonged to the head of the thugs who forgot not to bring it.
Many times he exhaled and a puff of smoke was seen coming out of his mouth, curling in front of him. He wants to talk to Laila but is confused where to start. Though usually he immediately spoke as is even the origin of the ceplos when scolding him. He's never this big. Now it is legal to be a husband and wife even so wrong behavior like this.
"Not sleeping bang?" asked Doni who was about to turn off the living room lights and saw his brother-in-law sitting there.
"You're sleeping there, tomorrow's school!" Lukman. Doni went into his room despite asking why he did not enter his sister's room.
While Laila who was in the room flipped her body on the mattress because she could not sleep as well. He wondered what Lukman was doing in the living room, why not go into his room
I'm sure he has a taste for me but why now it seems like he's silencing me. Has he been feeling sorry for me all this time? Laila tried to find an answer to why her husband did not ask her to speak after everyone came home and preferred to be in the living room instead of going into his room.
His eyes closed for a moment then he gasped in shock, like someone woke him up. He immediately woke up and saw the clock then he sat down while hugging his roll. He wants to see Lukman now.
She also encouraged herself to peek at her husband.
'Isn't it natural for a wife to worry about her husband? Whether he's asleep or not.'
' How will you see later. I don't want to die curious .'
Inner Laila.
He got up and walked into the living room. The first to appear was Lukman's men's motorcycle. He opened the sign that covered the inner room, opened it a little then looked for Lukman who was sitting and closed his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Ask husband.
"No papa..." Laila who was caught then turned into her room. He covered his body with a blanket and forced his eyes to shut. She was embarrassed to be caught peeping at her husband.
Lukman moved from his seat to follow Laila into his room. Arriving at the room he found his wife covered and closed her eyes. His heart now softened on Laila because she was his wife. The bad thing is the dependents.
The man of his age could be said to be an adult noticed his wife, then sighed.
'May you change and close your aurot. Your body arouses the passion of every man' Inner Lukman.
He sat on the edge of the bed and stroked his wife's hair and said very quietly "Sleep!" then he went back to the living room.
As for Laila, she felt happy to have her hair held by Lukman even she wished for more than that on her first night. At least a good-night kiss. But it turns out Lukman left it just like that.
Lukman who had spent two cigarettes only realized that the cigarette he smoked was not his. He also turned it off by pressing the tip of the cigarette that is still red to the cigarette pack until the outage.
'He leaned his head against the wall and closed his eyes. He had just been able to raise 35 dollars in his savings. Some years of collecting it and it's easy to spend it. Which reception will I use?'
Yes Alloh.... My intentions are good, right, Alloh? so help me, please. Lukman prayed in his heart.
He saw the clock was two o'clock but he was not sleepy at all. he smiled considering he was now a husband of Laila