For My Brother's Sakes I'm Getting Married Young

The extra part 6

Every breath sounds sweet. The sound of your voice shakes my soul. Don't leave! I didn't allow a second.

{ EGI }

Zahra walked behind. His ears were piqued at the opinions of people about him. While Egi still stepped without burden. He doesn't care about the response around.

"I still have class. You can go home first!" egi's orders without looking back.

Zahra understands. There are no more classes for her today. So, he should have gone home. With regular steps Zahra dragged her feet. She's not a spoiled girl. Going home is no problem for him.

His hand reached into his pocket, picked up a smart phone and started looking for an app. Suddenly the sound of a car horn stopped his activism. Zahra turned towards the source of the voice.

"You coming home, Bi?" ask Adnan.

"Don't call me Auntie! I'm glad I heard it!" hardik Zahra's.

"Uncle can kill me, if you know!" Adnan stared fixedly. "Come, I'm going home too."

Zahra pensively for a moment. It can't be rash. After all, her status was now a wife.

"I can go home by myself."

"You're afraid uncle?"

"Clearly! He's my husband." Zahra went back to playing the phone, started ordering the car. However, the prepaid card network suddenly disappeared. "It's town! why is the signal so hard!"

Adnan laughed when he heard the woman who had titled his aunt was now nagging indistinctly.

"Don't nag at the indistinct. Inbound! I don't like waiting." Adnan closed the window.

Zahra got into the car. It was late afternoon and Egi told him to go home.

During the journey Zahra chose silence. Look at the trees that have passed. The mood is a little awkward. Adnan also did not intend to melt it.

Egi's shadow while in class still leaps in Zahra's eyes. Torturing his mind, but making a heart beating that is not good. The corners of Zahra's lips were slightly raised upwards. Remembering the beautiful, friendly whisper he got earlier.

"My lecturer, husband. Ah ... I'll have a hard time breathing on campus. A little bit of a nagging, uncle did not hesitate to whisper. Especially ... I'm crazy! Don't be weird!" inner Zahra.

Zahra hit her cheeks slowly. This leads to suspicion from Adnan. He did not intend to ask, but the curiosity more haunting.

"Are you going crazy after Uncle's wedding?" ask Adnan, take a quick glance, then focus on driving back.

"Well! Where am I crazy!" call Zahra.

"I hope, uncle's not dizzy with you."

"Based on ponakan there is akhak!" zahra's grumbling.

"I'm not your ponakan. You said you didn't call Auntie."

"Yes, yeah, yeah!"

The mood was silent again. The car took them home. Without saying anything, Zahra went straight out and into the house.

"Auntie don't know thank you!" adnan is upset.

Zahra said hello as she walked into the house. There's no answer. He forgot that, right now his two sisters-in-law are out of town.

Zahra climbed the steps one by one. Take his feet to the room. The warm padded mattress seemed to be waving. Ask Zahra to take a break.

Time keeps rolling without being stopped. It did not feel like the Maghrib had come. Zahra was still asleep without realizing her husband had returned.

Egi approached, shaking Zahra's body slowly. However, the woman still did not want to open her eyes. Egi patiently re-awakened, but this time it was a little tight. It was unexpected that Zahra reacted, wriggled, then her net slowly opened.

"Mas" call Zahra.

"The Maghrib. Come on, get up and pray!" bring Egi.

Zahra got up, came down from the bed. "When did you come home?"

"just now. I'll take a shower." Walk towards the bathroom. "You and Adnan go home together?"

"Sorry."

"No problem, I just asked."

Egi bath. Zahra is preparing a change of clothes. They took turns using the toilet. After all was done, the two rushed towards the home mushola. Carrying out prayers with other residents.

Salad done. Egi still does not want to move from the top of the prayer mat. Adnan was behind him. Uncle and nephew chant dhikr together.

Dinner time's coming. Egi takes Zahra and Adnan out of the house. Adnan refused. He reasoned not to bother the newlyweds.

"I eat at home, Uncle," Adnan refused gently. "Auntie I told you to cook too."

"All right."

"Uncle, is marriage fun?" ask Adnan. "Uncle's face isn't as old as mine!"

Egi glanced, looking at Adnan fixedly. Makes the one being stared at feel scared.

"I'm just kidding!" Adnan showed a row of his teeth, walking away from Egi.

"I cursed my own mouth!" namel Adnan. "you forgot who you were talking to? Uncle hasn't changed, it's still cold. I hope Zahra isn't crazy for dealing with her attitude."

Meanwhile in the room, in front of the mirror Zahra was looking at the look of her. Egi entered, watching for a flash, next hugging from behind. "Darling, don't we just eat? I'm being lazy!"

Zahra was aghast, feeling the circle of Egi's hand on her waist. "Why? I'm hungry!"

"I don't want to share my wife's beauty with anyone else."

"I mean, Mas?"

"Remove your make up!" Egi turned Zahra's body. "Enough in front of me! No need to show it to others."

Egi's hand grabbed the tissue on the dresser, rubbing Zahra's lip softly on the red. "Wear an inconspicuous color. Aren't you going out of the house?"

Zahra nodded slowly. Egi's soft voice hypnotized him. He pecked, feeling an increasingly irregular heartbeat.

"I know your intentions are good, but it would be nice not to overdo it. I respect you as my wife. Therefore, I don't want your beauty to be enjoyed by others."

In the end they stay out. Although Zahra had to remove her makeup again. Egi took his wife's hand, walking down the stairs. Adnan looked at them in the doorway of the room, shaking his head several times.

"Love can turn the refrigerator into a warm sweet tea," he murmured, went into the room and returned to retreat. "My idiot, where are you?"

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CONNECTIVE~~~~