I HAD TO MARRY MY BEST FRIEND

CHAPTER 13

"So I'm now someone's legal wife. Yes Alloh naha asa not redho gini anyway marriage kayak to gini force, although the handsome lakiknya pisan also asa miris or me where not love anymore and use there are tragedies accused. So take tea kudu kumaha oruh after becoming his wife this nyebelin om? " My mind is screaming.

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The wedding ceremony has ended the families have begun to recede because there are many who return.

" Om Andra do not ampe nyakin friend Vera yes, beware if ampe incident." Threaten Vera to joke.

The om was just silent indifferently.

"Len lo who is at home yes om me the most handsome, duh so I have to call elo now aunt dong." Vera cheated on me and I also nonchalantly responded to her.

"Yes, then we say we go home first yes bu besan and pack besan ." Say the fashionable grandmother to both my parents to say goodbye home.

In addition to the other two Vera parents are om Abizar and aunty Kemala and Vera as well.

I just realized now that the fashionable grandmother who was once very cool for me did not expect now she officially became my mother-in-law aka my mother-in-law.

To be honest if the incident where the fashionable grandmother accused us of mes*m and forced her son to marry me it irritated me. Obviously I still have a sense of sprain stored in this heart but I'm not vengeful or hateful.

Just emang still feels the same as in this om.

"Yes ma'am, thank you very much and be careful on the way." Mama's words are friendly.

"Son Alena, I hope you'll be with this young man." Say this fashionable granny with a smile and I love her kissing the back of her hand.

And after that the fashionable grandmother pulled my right hand and hugged me gently and ended the cepika cepiki that was first done by the fashionable grandmother.

I was a little surprised to refuse, of course, not polite, especially now that this fashionable grandmother is my mother-in-law.

Then the turn of this nyebelin om who has been my husband since a few hours ago, he greeted and kissed the back of the fashionable grandmother's hand on the continued papa dashing grandfather who is now officially my father-in-law.

Now everything is quiet but everything is neat and clean, because it was the second ART aunt Kemala invited here since yesterday also to help by the aunt kemala because she knew there were no helpers here even though some of my aunts and uncles and some of my cousins were helping aslo.

"There you two go to the rest room, we're going to take a break, too." Excited mom to me and this nyebelin om. Opps wrong my husband now yes.

"Son Andra may be comfortable in this house." Say papa kindly and papa to the room in the company with mom.

Duh I became dag dig dug ne in the same room as this nyebelin om, opps your husband loh Len now already legit Len.

This habit I call the om nyebelin.

Me and this nyebelin om began to climb the stairs because my room was above and from yesterday my room was conjured into the bridal room.

I slowly climbed the stairs because my shirt skirt was too big and this nyebelin om followed me from behind.

Chequek...

Bughts...

The door closed after I first entered the room and was followed by this nyebelin om.

I immediately sat on my dresser chair to clean the makeup on my face and open my hair, while the om sat on my desk chair.

I caught a glimpse of this nyebelin om taking his phone out of the front pocket of his pants and opening his phone.

Maybe checking who knows there is an important incoming message or call that was ignored because of the event.

I'm still busy with the crockery on my face cleaning the remnants of make up on my face.

The om got up from his seat, opened his suit and put it on the back of my study desk chair.

Then he crouched down and opened his suitcase for sure he would take his change of clothes and toiletries.

Kan bener the om nyebelin is directly to the bathroom at the end of my room with a towel and some items in his hand like clothes.

A few minutes later, she came out of the bathroom. I finished cleaning the make up on my face and took off my pretty dipper earlier.

Yes Alloh what kind of ordeal is this naha tea the nyebelin this om must come out the bathroom with a spa*nj*ng dad* and only wear cotton pants that are short knee-length gray.

Where the body is pure white and visible stomach that turns six pact.

"Yes Alloh fix my eyes are stained already." Lirihku nahlah this nyebelin om will hear or not bodo very.

Until my reflexes turned my face in the other direction that made me not see the scenery that is honestly beautiful and clearly not sin yes I see it is my own legal husband.

Tapikan me who became embarrassed and nervous too let alone I have never actually seen a man who is six pact like this and only together like this.

If in the movies, you've seen this, but it's clear in the movies it's not direct and real like this.

"Om don't whip pliss." My speech was spontaneous with my left palm covering both my eyes and my right hand sticking straight forward like giving me a cue so that this om nyebelin did not come in front of me.

"You're why Alena who wants to come to you. I'm just sitting across from you, in your study desk chair." This nyebelin om sounds flat.

I try to peek between the fingers of my left hand that I'm using to cover my eyes.

It is true that this uncle said that he was sitting sweetly on my desk chair while wiping his wet hair with his little towel.

"Huuff." I breathed a strong breath as if I had finished a marathon.

Lowering my right hand and my left staring in the other direction just trying not to stare at the om nyebelin.

But still I have to be vigilant and deg-degkan afraid that om deliberately khilaf to me we do not know.

I'm not really ready and afraid if it happens soon, hopefully not first.

"Om why not wear seh clothes, next time if you go out of the bathroom wear clothes directly dong in the bathroom. Don't call*nj*ng-tel*nj*ng dad* so Lena's so uncomfortable knowing." My cerocos without me rem again it feels like I've been furious with this real-life nyebelin om.

"You are - there is Alena I just tel*nj*ng dad* not tel*nj*ng round. So you don't have to feel uncomfortable so anyways in the movies must also be something like this often appears." Plates flat.

"Yes in other films or it's not just a photo or video is not real and immediately like this see it." I don't want to lose.

This om is just flinching in his seat, still casually wiping his wet hair slowly and he still has not worn a shirt to cover his athletic body.

I'd rather just run to the bathroom than actually the om so deliberate khilaf to me.

Immediately I ran to the bathroom wearing my kebayak let's not want me to take off my clothes in the bathroom only. Because there's this nyebelin om in my room right now.

Eh I think now my room will be the room of this nyebelin om also as long as we remain a legitimate couple.

BRUKK....

I have not been able to get to the bathroom just standing up and stepping a few steps I even tripped over my own skirt until I fell.

I fell face down on the floor but what was unexpected and worse was that I fell right in front of the feet of this om nyebelin.

"Aww." My peek is pretty strong.

I still flinch at my position holding back the pain in my forehead and nose. It's been aching and embarrassed again

Why is it that I always get things that do not make the cake gini if there is already this nyebelin om ?

"Astagfirullah, you why did Alena go on her stomach so on the floor?" Ask him still in his sitting position.

So nice that really deh nyebelin ne om already know I fell still like that ' You why did Alena go prone so on the 'floor ? ' My cerocos is in my heart with a made-up tone.

"Lena again nangkep toad om." Sewot.

He got up from his seat and helped me to get up and stand perfectly.

I rubbed my forehead and nose slowly because it still hurt.

"You fell down earlier?" Just ask this nyebelin om right in front of me our distance is quite close and it makes me nervous and stubborn right.

"You're sick." I screamed again while occasionally wiping my forehead and nose that actually still hurt.

This nyebelin om further advanced his body in front of me and I reflex glared right on his face which was very close distance.

And if a little bit more this om move our noses can touch.

This was the first time I was this close to a man and the man with the condition of spelling*nj*ng dad*.

I'm getting stubborn right, this nyebelin om want to see damn it feels like it has fallen even got pepet gini.

Cup...

Cup...

Both my eyeballs are getting bolted when in this nyebelin om pecked my forehead and then moved to kiss my nose.

'Emak the om nyebelin already menggekup eneng twice and even add to the nose wizened'. My cry in my heart.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, does it?" He asked casually but with a flat expression there were no smiles.

I didn't answer even now I can only stare at him.

But how come it really does not hurt anymore my forehead and nose, strange ?

After that I immediately walked slowly to the bathroom hopefully with a shower of my heart pounding this marathon will not be a marathon again alias normal.

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"Om yuk dinner first mama and papa are waiting for you." Take me to this nyebelin om for dinner together.

Si om did not answer but immediately rose from his seat which he was sitting leaning on the head of the bed.

And headed straight towards me who was in the doorway, I started walking after the om closed the door and then I walked behind me to go down the stairs to the dining table not far from the kitchen.

Mama and papa are already at the dinner table, me and this nyebelin om just arrived at the dining table.

In the days before the marriage contract was carried out, my mother had given me a model that I should be a filial wife and serve my husband sincerely as long as it did not contradict the teachings of God.

For it is the duty of a wife and also the field for a wife to go to heaven.

I could-be if serving the mediocre, but if to serve more than that like the first night well that I was not ready let alone I do not love duh nothing the ordeal of a household feels very heavy, in my opinion.

But maybe the real om did not ask for the first night ration and actually will keep his words the other day will wait at least until I graduate college.

Papa and mama were sitting next to me and this nyebelin om who was also sitting right on my left.

I grabbed the plate of this nyebelin om and put enough rice and some of his rice friends. I also pour the mineral water in the glass teapot into the glass glass of this om nyebelin.

With a sense of caution but also careful I serve the om to serve his dinner to the plate and glass.

"Thank you." Say the nyebelin om flat after I finish serving food and drinks to the plate and glass.

"Hem." My answer is only short with Deheman.

It's the first time I've done it well serving something like this might be easy for me and not too much trouble.

But that was the thought of serving this nyebelin om in bed is a big problem for me.

"Don't hesitate, Andra, this house is now your parents' house too." Papa said opening a little chat in between this dinner together which was the first dinner with the om in my house.

"Yes, thank you so much." Seru om nyebelin.

"Loh kok still call me anyway call papa and mama yes son Andra right now you are officially our daughter-in-law. That means you're our son too." Mama and let the om call both my parents as mama and papa.

"Well Mah, Pah." Answer the short nyebelin by spooning the food back.

"Oya tomorrow, tomorrow you will just go for a walk tomorrow, it is legal to still liburkan. Dating after marriage is much more beautiful and berahalah loh." Cetus mom enthusiastic.

Ih the mama make a shame ntar in the thought of this nyebelin om I who rumbles the mama said so let tomorrow be invited to walk with this nyebelin om.

"No ah Mah kan Alena wants a good test to study again." I said directly let this nyebelin om not think macem-macem the same me.

"Can still be off and anyways still a month pan you exam neng. You're a pinter boy. So God willing, mama is sure you have enough control over the material, yes the new incantation is not a walk together." Witch the mama again do not want to lose.

After that there is no more conversation just focus on each other's food until it is finally finished.

As usual after finishing a meal together I definitely helped tidy up the dining table and wash dishes and his former friends.

When I was looking back at the dirty dishes on the table, this uncle helped me bring the dirty dishes to the kitchen.

I didn't ask for help and this job I used to do myself.

After I finished cleaning the dining table I went to the kitchen, papa's mom had slid into the family room.

I guess this nyebelin om has returned to the room after bringing the dirty dishes to the kitchen.

In fact, this nyebelin om is still in the kitchen and even he washes the dirty dishes and glasses.

I immediately ran towards her who was washing dishes in the kitchen sink.

"Udah om do not wash this is the work of women." I said while trying to grab the plate he was soaking with the dishwasher spond.

Eh the om even keukeuh do not want to release the plate.

"Om go first to this room let Alena do it. Lena was used to this task." Finally, he complied and went straight out of the kitchen.

But wonder what it means ne sok craft all use to drive all alias nyuci dishes.

Don't tell me that om's a good ass so tonight can actually be the same first night as me.

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I arrived today on Sunday and thank God it turned out last night after I finished washing dishes in the kitchen and went back to the room.

It turns out that the om has fallen asleep like he is tired of gratitude do not have to deg-deg and worry me if the om suddenly asked for rations the first night.

But kasian also the nyebelin om it was sleeping under exactly on the fur carpet in my room.

Want me to wake up I do not dare to be exact also not feel good because this nyebelin om looks asleep once.

So I just blanketed it with a new blanket I took from the closet.

This morning after breakfast mama and papa were even ready to go to the house of grandma, my mother papa.

I think both my parents deliberately let me and this nyebelin om alone at home.

"Same Papa go first Neng and nak Andra." Pamit mama and papa together with us.

"Yes ma pa be careful on the road yes greetings to grandma." My words while greeting the reverence of mama and papa are also followed by this nyebelin om.

"Be careful, Ma, Pa." Say this to mama and papa.

Papa's car has come out of the house until it is no longer visible.

I'm stubborn now afraid this nyebelin om khilaf really to me.

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Seriate...

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