Husband Dreams

Finally

When Judis opened the door wide, the scent of the spirit facing the day with Ayuni was clearly inhaled by him. So, don't blame Judis for why he was inconsistent in his stance to keep his distance from the girl. Because taste has changed everything.

That morning the sky was brightly humming the chirping of the birds. His chirping was like melodious tones, accompanying step by step the Judis who turned to climb the page. For the first time, Judis smiled as he was going to meet Ayuni to carry out his guarding duties. Can a clear sky suddenly rain when the antipathy Judis turns into a sumringah?

"Tumben there was no sound of shouting" murmured Yudis. The man did not find Ayuni's nose shaft within a distance radius. Not as usual. Where Judis opened the door of his room, there Ayuni cried cheerfully while prancing. And Judis was startled for mercy, knowing that his room had been santroni robbers of heart.

This time, however, Judis had to swallow a sense of disappointment. Why is he disappointed anyway? He also does not know why. So in a hurry, Judis looked for the existence of the rancid boy who was always bothering him.

"Mom, Judis wants to ask. Non Ayuni tumben not yet visible?" Judis asked Mbok Darsih, her birth mother.

"Non Ayuni is sick to le, what are you doing to her?"

"What pain to Mom? Yesterday was fine. Yudis Ndak said to him. Judis keep him rich usually." Anxiety was already pervading the veins of Judithira's face.

"Non Ayuni fever. Oh Yo wis you look Non Ayuni there le. All bring this porridge. I'm going to the kitchen first. I haven't tasted the porridge yet, le."

"Good Mom." Judis took a bowl of porridge which was given Mbok Darsih. A spoonful of Judis's porridge was placed in his palm. Then he tasted it there.

A few seconds later the mother and child were silent waiting for a reaction.

"Pure. There's no poison." Yudis.

"Thank God"

"Judis between porridge first, ma'am."

"Yudis" Mbok Darsih called out to him, practically making the Judis who was about to turn her head stare fixedly back at her mother.

"What's wrong, ma'am?"

"My son Yudhishthira, since childhood you have never denied what parents say. Your childhood is no longer a full time of playing like most children. You have also taken care of a small Aryan and accompanied his growth and development. With your age above the Aryan Scouts at that time, you can be both a brother and a friend and a guard. You've had a knight's soul since childhood, son, and it's without coercion from us parents. Mom and Dad are proud of you."

"Son, thank you for being such a good boy. I hope someday you will continue to hold true sincerity. You've already stepped on four heads, son? The achievements in life do not have to be the same as others. Important sing who lives happily. Are you happy, son?"

Mbok Darsih's twilight eyes were watery, but his face was beaming as he asked so. For Mbok Darsih Yudis is a pride of heart that is able to make parents happy. Judis answered,

"Look at the healthy mother, Judis was happy. Don't worry, now Judis can smile." Yudis showed his best smile to the mother who was greeted by a small gelak by Mbok Darsih.

"You know tenan le if you smile again" said Mbok Darsih patting his weathered bachelor cheeks. Hey Indangangan said weathered, that's Judis prospective daughter-in-law Arya Sena.

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The knocking of the door. The limp Ayuni replied from within.

"Come in Mbok, Ndak in the key."

The sound of the door opening has been heard by Ayuni. The boy was wrapped in a blanket to his back against the existence of his bedroom door. Ayuni thought asking for an opinion on the future mother-in-law was a good idea this morning. He asked, 'em,

"Mbok, what kind of handsome Pakde is it? He misses Ndak, is he the same Ay? Mbok, according to Mbok Pakde it love Ndak same ay who is drowning in this prison bay?

Judis smiled.

"I'm having breakfast for Miss Ayuni. If I don't miss it, it looks like I'm not here." So he said, almost making Ayuni who was already limp more boneless.

Died me, Mas Judis why is everything here? Where my face is ugly tenan Iki. Ibuuuu. talungin Ay.

"Oh, kirain the future mother-in-law who came here. Just put it there. Mas Judis came out and he ate."

Judis put Ayuni's breakfast on the table. Restful activities in a quiet room are able to play the clinking of the bowl and all its whiny tek-tek. Then Judis made the sound of a closed door but he was still standing there, in Ayuni's room.

Slowly Ayuni loosened the blanket. His messy hair peeked behind the loop. Judis could already guess, the girl was not confident in her appearance.

"Mas Judis why are you still here?" Ayuni turned back to sleep and turned back to Judis.

"I'd like to see Miss Ayuni. Can I feed the breakfast porridge?"

"Sorry, I can't."

"Why?"

"Y again drowning. Again, Ndak had enough energy to look at the excitement of Mas Judis. Please, don't make this heart work harder." With a weak tone Ayuni refused the offer of the man she wanted. His heart was crying, screaming in silence.

"Then..

Please do not give up. Let's keep pushing Ay let's.. Come on Come on Come on, don't go. Mas.. Hey.. can you hear Ndak's inner voice?

"Then what?" ask Ayuni.

The sound of water feeling suddenly interrupted their conversation. "This is a wet washcloth with a mirror. If it is acceptable, Non can use it. It's okay to face there. Let me who will help you to sideline the hair "Exciting man named complete Yudistira.

Nyess.. Ayuni was confused to react to embarrassment or to be satisfied. Attention like this often makes Ayuni comfortable. This kind of attitude makes Ayuni want to mempuisi qalbu script. Deep down, his heart was screaming at him to always follow his heart.

His face was wet and fresh. Ayuni wiped it according to the advice of Judis just now. And as she sat on her back to the man, Ayuni felt her long mane touched.

The gentle movements of the comb that Judis made were able to make Ayuni closed. Feel every caress of affection poured through the comb. "You in the braid?" judis asked Ayuni from the Asmaraloka room.

"By me."

And Judis began to work seriously in every strand of Ayuni's hair.

"Aren't you sick thinking about marriage?"

"It could be so. But how would Mas, Ay Ndak make it if Mas Judis did not want to run it."

"I didn't say I didn't want to." Judis. The planking was done, and Judis turned Ayuni's body so that they would face each other.

"Then?"

"I'm not a person who breaks a promise. The game I have agreed on I cannot deny. Non Ayuni won. And the rules say if the loser will grant the winning wish. Non wedding, I will follow. I am willing to marry Non Ayuni. Origin Non accept me who is nothing at all." Judis clasped both hands and lowered his head as if paying homage. The man is usually like this only to Arya Sena. But somehow Ayuni also got the treatment.

"Bag.."

"Non Ayuni don't worry. After this, I will meet Juragan Arya to propose to Non Ayuni."

Let's bring tears.

"Non Ayuni" Call Judis and wipe away the trail of Ayuni's tears.

"Mas's Eggih"

"Don't hurt anymore."

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Seriate....

Ayuni... Don't get sick again huh?! you can only get sick because you are happy.

Netizen: You mean ape Thor is sick but happy?

Find the answer in the next episode of hehehehe. Oh yes most laughter so forget this, next episode can be the last episode can also not yes. It all depends on the level of the beat of a Zenun.