EPOCHS

Chapter 19

Water soaks the ground in a rainy city. As it turned out, the slightly shaded sky signaled that it was going to rain. And it happened actually, making a couple who are drunk with love, must feel the cold rain and wind is quite strong.

Kinza's getting close to her body on Al's strapping body. The strong wind made him feel a piercing cold.

Just imagine friends, Kinza and Al must be caught in the rain while sitting around in the meadow. The once romantic atmosphere suddenly became a panic! Rasain deh, go home with auto sick! Hiiiii creep disco!

"Wear this." said Al while thrusting a suit for his backpack.

Kinza scrunched his forehead, "Make what you know, sister. My body is this big, where it fit into this little raincoat!" confused Kinza while grunting in annoyance.

Al bobbing heads, "Oon you're not reduced at all, yak. That's for the head, so you don't get sick, baby!" gemas Al while attaching the raincoat to Kinza's head. And Kinza? Beuuuh don't ask, the girl's been blushing all the way to the crown!

Kinza smiled slightly, her cheeks blushing because of the sudden affectionate call from Al. "He he he sorry Brother, still not connected." reply Kinza do not know shame.

Al looked at Kinza who was getting cold. It turns out that shelter in a mini saung did not get any results. In this room, they're not just the two of them. Many visitors also took shelter under it.

Al tightened his embrace on Kinza's petite body. Cuddling the girl to give warmth. "Aren't you cold?" tanya Kinza looked up at Al. The face of the man in front of her looks slab only.

Al shook his head quickly, "No, it's always raining." Al replied accordingly.

"I'm happy to be able to think with Big Brother, it feels happy, super happy. So love is more with Brother." Instead of Kinza while tightening his embrace. Basic dork mode you're Kinza!

Al smiled faintly. "Little children can't love!" al Tidas fast. Kinza pouting.

"Can't you fall in love with your husband?" ketus Kinza. Al rattled the top of Kinza's head in dismay. "No, focus on learning!" reply Al made Kinza even more sullen.

"Malesin, ah his embrace. No more hugging!" Kinza let out a heavy sigh, ostentatiously ending the warm embrace of Al's body.

Al is increasingly made anxious, Kinza's behavior can always make Al laugh. No, I'm upset too. Kinza tuh no less its oon. Kinza, love affairs only number one, dodol!

"Uh uh uh, see how the frown is? So-sookan nolak hug me, even though the wind is strong, lhoo!" goda Al is becoming. Kinza was infuriated instantly.

"Tauk, sister ah!" dengus Kinza's.

Al embraces Kinza's body, forcing her petite body to remain united with Al. The man didn't want Kinza to get sick after this. "No strong, mana hold if forced gini. It'll be enaaak!" bajuh Kinza is not ashamed. Idiiii, make an oath gengge! Tingly-wally!

Al shuffled Kinza's head. "Basar bocil, ginian affairs aja cepet!" al Sok is serious. Kinza chuckles softly, shy cat garong nih yeee.

"The sound of Al's embrace makes me comfortable. Yes, she is warm, soft, and fragrant. How to resist the shady charm, especially when embracing me kayak earlier. Uh, double happy feels wk wk wk!"

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Kinza and Al continue on his impromptu journey. They both intend to visit Kinza's small residence, the home of Kinza's parents. Mumpung is in bogor, what's wrong with stopping by the parents' own house?

Despite being wet, they both insisted on going there. Actually Al forbid, only he relented because he wanted to make Kinza happy on his special day. Gais, Al is the dream type of guy. He's super considerate, yes despite his high ego. But he can make you melt and smile yourself. Don't hate him anymore, long time like, lhoo! Wk wk wk.

The skip!

Al parked the car in the courtyard of his in-laws. The man hurriedly got out of the car followed by Kinza. The clothes that were wet now began to dry. Looks like this will end something hurt.

"Assalamualaikum, mommy!" said Kinza while pressing the bell. Shortly after, a beautiful woman opens the door for her and Al.

"Wa'alaikum sallam, who is this coming. Ihh very cool, finally Kinza datengin mama." reply Zahra softly. The next instant he felt something twitching spoiled in his body.

Kinza hugged the brothers' mama! The girl even cried in her mother's arms.

"Kinza kangen mom, forgive Kinza ya ma. Kinza rarely visited mama to Bogor." added Kinza on the sidelines of his cries. Their embrace is getting tighter.

Al was silent for a moment, he let a child and his mother let go of the longing. It was not without reason that Kinza was crying. Not just longing, but feeling guilty for being prejudiced against his parents. Yeah, especially if it wasn't for that matchmaking!

Zein came out of the house because he was curious, the man's smile grew because he saw his son and daughter-in-law. Al hurriedly kissed his in-laws hand, after which hugged Zein tightly.

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"So the story is that we love each other?" god papa, Kinza blushed in embarrassment. Whose job is this? Kinza laaah's husband's job!

"Udah dong don't talk about it, Kinza is shy, pa!" Kinza whinek.

"Okay, uh, by the way Al's off duty or what?" instead of papa, his question just made Al immediately put his tea glass on the table.

"Ready, pa, Al is off duty. Pretty good get a half-day leave, can take Kinza for a walk as well. You see the weeks tomorrow will be busy taking care of the unit HUT." reply Al with polite, friendly, and calm face. Papa nodded his head in a sign of understanding.

"Duh, if that's the case Kinza will also be busy." slurried mama suddenly. Kinza was confused now.

"Busy what?" confused Kinza.

"That's you know, help-help this lap-it. Ready souvenirs, buffets, cakes, flower decorations and other frills. Kayak that mama lakanin while still living in the dorm." reply mama plate only.

Kinza nodded in understanding, he clearly understood. During his time in the dorm, mama was always busy every time there were big events such as HUT units, visits, and the change of new danyon. Kinza also helped mom fold the tissue, wipe the dishes, and wash this.

"Ah that's not a problem, just a lap-lap doang very skilled, as long as not told to cook it." said Kinza sok-sokan. With his words he said that. Nyadar dong Kinza, can not cook to make that shame!

They were then terbahak with the stupidity of Kinza, making a real shame is this one leak? Throw it to the planet Mars!

Yes it rarely can be like this, last months there was no meeting like this. The atmosphere of the house is so hot, not a fire. They were in a cold war but made the house hot. The reason is still the same, because the matchmaking is gais.

But there is less, because Kenzo is not home anymore. He's being forged on the field of action. Alias was educated at AKMIL, Magelang. Special education of TNI officer candidates. Yes, inevitably Kinza had to let his twin brother go. Just four years, whehe!

"Kinza pamit yes, ma. Tomorrow must go to college again, get ready for the second semester UAS." pamit Kinza resigned. Her pretty face looks a little bent.

"Dear, be careful. Sorry to come home from here with nothing, just a banana sponge. Abisnya Kinza did not say want to come here." said mama is not good.

"Al pamit, yes ma, pa!"

"Yes, be careful."

"Wheel!"

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Kinza woke up when he felt a burly hand hugging his body. He glanced to the side, clearly visible Al's deep face while asleep.

Kinza's focus was still not gathered, the girl had not even realized about sleeping one bed. His face looks ordinary, sure. He must not be connected! Forgive Kinza, the more here he's getting slow. Most eat his love Al anyway!

Skip captain!

Kinza flicked away the blanket that wrapped her body. Slowly but surely, the girl walked out of the room to prepare for college. What time is this? Inner Kinza wondered. The girl looked up at the TV, glancing at the glance of the clock perched spoiled on the dashed green painted wall.

Half four in the morning. Kinza muttered as he continued his steps. The girl hastily cleans up, prays dawn and intends to make breakfast for her husband.

After a few minutes, Kinza's tiny body, wrapped in a pink t-shirt and sleeping pants, prepared to struggle with kitchen furniture. Cook you know friends, the girl is willing to try cooking even though confused what to cook.

First of all, he washed the rice first. Cooking rice to cook faster. Once ready, he returned confused as to what to cook.

"Why you suddenly confused yourself anyway, like the spirit was really to cook, lha why you have arrived in the kitchen even confused!" kinza protest.

His clenched hands began to look for any cooking ingredients that could be made food.

Eggs, and noodles. What cooking is it about?

"Egg noodle cooking only time yaaak, who knows I can, hi hi hi hi hi." said his own excitement. Okay enough, let's take a look at Kinza's skills, brothers!

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While elsewhere, Al is busy noticing his struggling wife. Cook until you need a struggle, friends, do not take for granted!

The man smiled to himself, between overwhelmed, anxious and anxious. It is clearly anxious, Kinza is the girl who anti the same kind of kitchen furniture stove. Al scared Kinza why. Dear Kinza or love the kitchen?

His footsteps headed towards Kinza. The girl who was putting the spices together into a bowl filled with eggs, was not yet aware of Al's presence. Because of his focus, Al until made increasingly anxious.

"Ces ces"

The sound of splashing water hitting the stove, the base of Kinza dodol. Pans filled with water and noodles with full portions, even closed by the lid of the pot and the fire under it is quite large. Can you imagine friends? Water can spill everywhere, right?!

"Break the noodles with medium fire, if the contents are full, do not close!" seloroh Al with a pretentious face judes. Kinza was immediately aghast, shocked instead of playing with her husband's distinctive hoarse voice of waking up.

Kinza chuckled, he immediately wavered when he saw the stove that had been flooded by the boiling water of noodles.

"Eh uh uh, well why so gini siiih?" kinza protested with horror, hurriedly his clasped hands turned off the stove.

"Basar oon, the noodles are too mature, quickly put in the bowl. Stir, keep frying!" al continued to lie.

Kinza manut, he followed the ways thrown by Al. The girl filled the frying pan with the oil in the packaging.

"The oil doesn't have to be too much." said Al slowly.

"Yes-yes."

"The fire is small." baju Al.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Lakuin you know, don't do it dear." as well as Al judes, Kinza pouted.

"This is done, brother. I've just taken a bath therea." throw Kinza smooth while shrinking the fire. After feeling the oil is hot enough, the girl hurriedly put the noodles and eggs that have been mixed evenly.

Al had not yet moved from his place, the man was still putting his body up while folding his hands on his chest. Al watched Kinza closely, seeing what would happen after these brothers.

Sure enough, the girl was overwhelmed as she reversed her cooking. Sparks of oil spurt everywhere. Al rolled his eyeballs with a puff. He immediately intervened to help Kinza.

"Here, let me help you." Al took the spatula in Kinza's hand. The girl hurriedly covered, noticing how easily Al turned around the dishes he made.

Amazed right, Kinza made gawking brothers! Not her put on a shy face, he even messem not clear.

"Now, wait for the oil to come down. It was served on a plate."

"Ready, brother."

"Yes, you're ready. I want to shower, pray and get ready for apples." added Al as she melengos go to the bathroom.

Okay, again Kinza just fuck. He hurriedly went inside the room, tidied up the bed and changed clothes to leave for campus.

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"Not the food?" tanya Kinza was enthusiastic.

Al chewed the food from Kinza's struggle in the kitchen. "Enak, but a little salty. If eaten using rice is very suitable." replied Al as is. Kinza's smile expanded, not expecting her food to be liked by Al.

"Eat a lot, sis." baju Kinza while adding rice to Al's plate. Get ready fat ya Al, this otw otw-gym because too much fat eating!!

Al smiled clumsyly, but ajalah, appreciating the struggle of his wife. It's kasian if it's not spent, redundant too, you know.