I HAD TO MARRY MY BEST FRIEND

CHAPTER 33

The day after the day in question had arrived, I who was in the afternoon had just arrived home after this morning until noon college. Today is on Saturday, this morning I was among the nyebelin om to the campus and home I was hanging out with Vera my best friend and my nephew.

Funny yes niece kok seba hahaha this is the effect of being married to her own best friend, strange but real and real but strange hahaha.

The nyebelin om can not pick up the campus today because he still has unfinished business he said.

"Geus praying dzuhur can Neng?" (has dzuhur not been Neng?). Ask Mom when I just got home and just sat down on the TV room couch.

"Udah was at Ma's campus musholla." My answer.

"Ari maem geus can Neng?" (If you have not eaten Neng?). Ask Mama again.

I nodded in response this time. I unwinded a little first in our TV room, before going to my room upstairs to change clothes and wash my face.

"Yes, I've got gi maem sono!" Tell Mama.

"More Ma." My answer was short and my mother stepped away from me.

Ting...

The sound of a message tone that goes into the green application that is on my smart device that I just put on the table of this TV room. Curse the flat object to see the message that just came in.

[Official'malaikum. Lena, you've arranged your things and clothes that will be moved, because remember yes. Later that night we will move to the apartment. ]

That's the incoming message that turns out from the om nyebelin. We're moving out tonight and don't bring a lot of stuff, just personal stuff. Said the om nyebelin apartment is filled complete with furniture and electronic items needed. I had already arranged some of my belongings and clothes in a large suitcase from yesterday.

So just a little more I arrange the rest that I will bring later transfer all the clothes of the om nyebelin. Some of my clothes I accidentally left in my closet in my room in my parents' house, to make it easier for me if one day stay here. In order not to have to bring a lot of clothes if I stay at night, my parents' house.

To be honest, I was really hard to move away and stay away long or even forever away from my parents. But how else did fate change everything I got married this fast and had to part with both my parents.

I am still thinking about how my fate will be after I only live alone with the nyebelin om in an apartment. The impression is cool anyway living in the apartment but not gini also how.

[ Wa'alaikummosalam. Yes, it is om. But can't you move on not tonight? In such a hurry, the cake was riled up not paying the contract money. ]

I typed and sent a reply to the nyebelin om with a sullen face and lips that I went forward.

I still hope that the nyebelin om can change his mind to be willing to postpone our move later.

Although it seems that hope is only hope, because it is very unlikely that the nyebelin om will change his mind.

My message was just sent to the contact number of the nyebelin from the green application. However, it was still snappy two in gray. That sign has arrived but not yet opened and has not been read. Ih very nice this oom's husband.

I also went from the TV room to go to my room with my lips that I still had while slightly stomping at my feet. It still feels like I'm still sprained and can't believe I'm moving out this fast.

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"Tong hilap Neng! You tea kudu nurut jeung alus-alus ka caroge anu pang casep na eta." My mother spoke Sundanese as we walked to the main door.

"Insya Alloh Ma." Briefly said.

The nyebelin om is already on the front porch with Papa.

Now that Mama and I were in the feeling, I hugged Mama and my eyes started to glaze over until finally escaped also these tears to the cheeks.

"Well, okay take it with Aa kasep." Mama said in our arms while stroking my back softly, I was crying even more.

We stroked our arms and Mama put her palms on my face and kissed my right cheek and left cheek and changed to kiss me softly.

"Udah oruh Neng ngalakah nangis, rich want to separate away wae. Can still enjoy the same Aa here or vice versa, right Nak Andra?" Mama glanced at the nyebelin om at the end of her sentence.

"Iya Ma certainly can once, Mama Sama Papa can also stay occasionally in our apartment. Because there are two rooms there." It is clear that the om nyebelin remains with a flat expression.

I kissed Mama Takzim's right hand and hugged Papa. After cuddling with Papa as his farewells aju and the om nyebelin Papa kissed my forehead softly.

Afterwards Papa said, "Be a good wife, Alena to your husband." Papa advises gently while stroking the butt of my head, Papa is indeed a tall body almost equal in height with the om nyebelin.

I nodded while saying "Yes Pa." Still with a little sobbing then I kissed the reverence on the back of Papa's right hand.

The nyebelin om kissed Papa takzim's right hand and hugged the man-style "Jaga Alena is fine, son Andra and guide him, and, papa's responsibility has clearly moved to you since you have pledged the qabul ijab a few months ago." Papa explained to the nyebelin om in between their arms until they broke their embrace.

"God willing my Pa will do the best I can as Alena's husband." The om nyebelin.

The om also switched to kissing the hand of Mama Takzim.

"It's always okay you two may be the same family." Mama said again.

"Aamiin's." Exclaimed Papa and the om nyebelin, I was still quiet still sobbing small.

"Then we leave now Ma, Pa." Pamit the om nyebelin to both my parents.

"Oh, yes. Be careful on the road or nak Andra, Eneng."

"Udah dong Papa's beautiful son is still crying." Limpal Papa while stroking my head gently I hugged Papa again while she cried.

"Oh my goodness, Eneng Geuliskah is getting more and more funny. Atos oruh Neng cerik na." (jeez, the beautiful Eneng even more crying. Dong Neng is the victim.) Exciting Mama.

"Udah yes dear, tomorrow-tomorrow will be here again or we are there. That's your husband waiting." Said the Papa.

I broke my arms from Papa's half-century-old body. I wipe my tears with my right and left hands through these fingers.

"Be careful, son." Compact Papa and Mama say.

Me and the om nyebelin headed for the car and into the front cabin. Opening the windshield of the car I was sitting in looked at my parents with a sad look.

After the om nyebelin menstater his car then began to drive his car out of the perkarangan this house. Mama and Papa waved their hands to accompany my departure, I also returned a wave of their energy followed by the om nyebelin.

Then the right hand of the nyebelin back holding the wheel began to drive out of the fence of this house, ringing the horn once until in the end this car was crossed from the front of my parents' house.

This time, I will be splitting up with my parents. So I felt so sad that I shed tears back in this car. Yes my name is an only child and all this time I have always been with my parents from still in the womb of Mama until now is 19 years old.

It's not easy and it's not a short time. Our family is also fairly harmonious or fine, Mama and Papa are always attentive and dear to me. Educating me well, taught me how to be independent in the sense that I still can do my own homework. So that I don't rely too much on others or at least know the housework.

Because my Mama said as beautiful as women, as smart as women and as high as education and women's positions. The drop of the woman should be able to do homework, clean the house such as sweeping, mopping, washing dishes and clothes and cooking and taking care of children if married and other homework.

Especially if it is done at home itself is not a maid or baby sitter but it is a responsibility that if done sincerely will reap a great reward. Yes when doing homework at home alone in the word maid, it is funny and strange.

After all who feel the results of our own also if the clean house is also good to see and there is satisfaction of its own.

That's what Mama once described to me as one of her best pieces of advice.

In the car quiet without any chatter although yes it is always so. I'm still crying, I don't think my tears have stopped. I turned my gaze to the car glass while still crying softly, my mind was still uncertain and immediately the face of Mama and Papa filled my shadow.

"It." The sound of the bass om nyebelin spread my mind, I turned to glance at the one right in front of me. While the om nyebelin his gaze focused forward while continuing to drive the steering wheel.

It turned out that he thrust a handkerchief in blue or dark blue with a slight pattern of lines on the side of the handkerchief was dark ash. At first glance that is what my pleh looks like, essentially a typical handkerchief of men.

"What's this handkerchief for?" I asked while glancing at the handkerchief then turned to glance at the nyebelin om who remained focused staring forward while driving.

"Wear this to wipe your tears Alena." His words were flat without looking at me.

I grabbed the handkerchief without saying any more.

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Titt's..Titt's..Titt's..Titt's..Titt's..

The om nyebelin squeezed the door password of his apartment unit, the door was open. "Assalamualaik." Greetings when you go inside.

I was still dumbstruck while watching at the door, the om did not forget to drag me the two of our suitcases were large. I began to step into the apartment unit is still watching slowly, quite spacious and good I thought.

The nyebelin back to the front door turned out he was about to close the door that I forgot accidentally had not closed.

"Am I going to live in this apartment together with the nyebelin om." I screamed in my heart after I sat down on the soft sofa available in the living room as well as the TV room. The room is spacious as well.

"Drink Alena before entering the room and starting to rest." Declared.

I immediately grabbed the glass to gulp it greedily until the contents of the toilet were not left. I saw from the end of my eyes the om was watching me without blinking. Gosh, what do you think he'll ask for his rights?

Now we are only two in an apartment again, until finally I even remembered the fateful incident even though it had not happened. But I've been disgusted.

"You why is it that Alena, your face suddenly turned pale? Is anyone sick?" I saw the nyebelin om look there eyes and twinkle his face anxious about the change in look of my face.

I nodded with a rather quick gesture in response that I was okay. Although there is discomfort because of the memory of the incident, even though it is not the culprit. But no matter why this apartment seemed to suddenly make me anxious and somewhat afraid, because it remembered the fateful incident at that time which also almost happened in an apartment.

"You'd better get dressed and get ready for bed, rest yourself Alena." Declared again.

"Om are we going to separate rooms?" I'm spontaneous.

He stopped his steps, which I thought he was going to the room or the kitchen, and then looked at me.

"Are you hoping we'll split up after moving out of your parents' house, Alena? But unfortunately we will remain one room, there is no term split room. Because we're Alena's legal husband and wife you remember that." Every word that the om nyebelin just said so sounded full of emphasis, making me speechless again.

Basic om nyebelin always do not want to be denied every word and his will. Oops, even so to the message of Mama and Papa if I have to obey and be a good wife for this nyebelin om. Idih.

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"Well, what's the matter here?"

"What if my husband sleeps in bed with his wife?"

"Usually we also sleep in the room but not as long as."

"It usually starts now that we're going to sleep in the room and in bed."

What...??? Oo, this can't be allowed I have to fight it. For this one I'm obviously not who and willing.

"Alena doesn't want to be Om! Now you get out of this bed, there Om sleeps on the carpet as usual or better sleep in the other room there." I pushed his body so that he would get out of this bed.

But it was hard enough to resist him to get down and get out of this bed.

"Don't fuck Alena's husband, anyways I won't be anything to you. Just relax!" Say lightly.

"No, I don't want to sleep there, don't stay here."

I pushed his body, but it was as if there was no movement.

I don't want to accept that om nyebelin sleeps in bed with me. He could have said it was okay I ntar I already sleep where know me, it could have turned out to be anythingain me when I was asleep.

Eh the nyebelin even lay his body next to me on this big enough bed.

"Sleep, don't do much anymore! I'm just gonna sleep in this bed, not want anything else you even though you're sleeping Alena." It was as if the nyebelin om could read my mind so he could utter that sentence.

Now the nyebelin om is really laying down his body on this bed by turning his back on me. I still look at him with a gag.

I exhaled heavily trying to neutralize what I felt in my chest that felt like a dag dig dug. Is

this is because sleeping in bed with the om nyebelin, not anything I have already dag dig dug gini yes.

I began to lay down my body next to the om nyebelin while in the middle of us I limited it with a bolster pillow. Moga bener om nyebelin am not okay me when I was completely asleep.

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"I really miss you dear. Wait for me to come." Said the woman sad.

The woman was looking at her smart phone screen intensely. Touching his screen softly with a pushy look, there was a photo of his heart, his lover who had been a few years away from his reach.

The man she was looking at was her first love and the woman loved her very much. He really misses the man who has long been at home perched in his heart, his man besides being smart is also handsome and authoritative. His heart is always attached to his man not a bit he can turn or forget the man.

"Ken, are you going back to Indonesia? After your cooperation contract ends at this agency."

(Ken, are you going back to Indonesia? After your contract ends at this agency?" ) Ask a woman who has just entered her room.

"Heumm." Answer the woman called Ken just by deheuman and he started turning off his smart phone and then he held it.

"Paen the hell you go home?, have you received that Ken new cooperation from the famous fashion brand. The result is good, you can add to your experience again." Advice from friends.

"Gue wants to pursue my future Lin."

"Which future is Ken?" Surprised the friend called Lin earlier for the speech he just heard with a frown and eyes squinted towards his friend.

"Well, now we're doing our job today, is there still a photo shoot?" Her eagle was delicate because she wanted her work to be finished soon.

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Tonight it rained around the city of Jakarta, the rain was quite heavy. Andra is still busy in his room in his Law Firm office with the cooperation of his team of competent and trusted people.

Geck...

Geck...

The door was opened a little after someone knocked on the door a few times, someone even stuck his head into the room. Glanced at the person sitting on his great chair.

"My boss is home, my job is gone. Stay tomorrow to the trial."

"Heumm." The answer is as short as possible.

"Lo did not return home, ujid ne kelonan same bini sep hehe." His words were still tight with his eyes still fixed on Andra who is a friend and the main owner of the Law Firm office.

"Gue go back first Mr. Boss." The door is also closed tightly.

Andra was just busy with her files back without responding to her friend's babble earlier.

The time finally showed at 10 pm, Andra had just completed his task earlier. Now he is ready to go home, usually he brings his work to his home or apartment.

However, sometimes he also wants to finish what he will check and learn from the case he handled in the office. It's been a month and Andra and Alena are living together in the apartment, since they look good I just have a small showdown that sometimes happens.

Andra is now out of his room and heading out of his office, in front there is always security guard.

"Will you go home, Boss?" Ask politely the security who's on shift tonight.

"Yes Zak. I'm ahead Zak, you take care of it." Said Andra attentively to one of his employees as well, but kept the language style flat and his expression.

"Yes Mr. Boss is also careful on the road, because it is still raining even though it is not as hard as before." The security man named Zakir reminded politely.

Andra only responded with a fleeting nod and also a glimpse of deheuman." Heumm." Seraya patted slowly Zakir the security's shoulder.

Yes, that's how often a character Andra is fairly cold and flat but firm and full of responsibility in addition to good attention as possible to the surrounding people. Moreover, the people around him are part of his life and also his work.

Pajero Sport black Andra has now sped out his office yard. He was riding his four wheels at medium speed. After a few kilo meters why Andra felt like he was followed by a big car like a truck from the back of his car.

Andra glanced at the rearview mirror in front of her to look back, her forehead wrinkled a little thinking why the truck was following her. The truck seemed to be speeding up and increasingly patted toward the four-wheeled vehicle Andra.

Andra tried to keep going and avoid the squat truck. However, the truck was instead like trying to graze Andra's car from the right side where Andra sat and drove his vehicle.

While on the left side is empty and approaching the road divider. The truck continued to pick up Andra's car until the end.

BRUKK...

Teett....Teett....Teett....

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