I'm Not a Shit Carrier

I'm Not a Shit Carrier
First night Failed!



After the wedding is over, it is time for them to take a break. Emil follows Alisa who wants to enter the room.


''Uh ''eh? What'''' brother??''


Emil scrunched his forehead. ''Yes, I want to enter the room! what else to do??''


''Ho... eh? ma-in' room?? alisa's room?? two??'' alisa said while showing her index finger to her own chest.


Emil chuckled, 'yes dear! how anyway?! how is this senile?? We just got married? Masa' Did you sleep outside??''


''Hehehe.. sorry bang! forgot!'' sahut Alisa with a horse.


Emil smiled and ruffled Alisa's head which was still wrapped in hijab, as well as wedding knickknacks.


''Go in first! tired up! want rest!'' he added that it immediately passed leaving Alisa who was dumbstruck there.


''Uh ''eh? ishh.. Brother! how to stay in anyway?! ishh..Where is this konde heavy so much more?! ishh.. Where's Aunt Irma again? I can't stand this.'' Alisa grumbled as she stepped into her room.


The first time he entered Alisa's room, Emil saw all the white paint.


With a big king size bed that was only a week ago he bought. A photo is clearly there.


That's a photo of him and Alisa while shopping for wedding necessities Sunday. Beautiful makeup glass, according to Alisa's choice.


Emil smile.


As well as the entire wall of the room is covered with a thin cloth that dangles down. Like entering the beach. Lots of thin fabric hanging.


One word for that room,


''Beautiful!''


''Huh??''


''The room is beautiful! like his guy!''


''Gombal!''


''Really darling! It's you who picked it??'' ask Emil.


'' Yes! because I prefer white, so yes this color is hanging here.


After that, they both kept quiet. No longer know what to say. Sometimes Alisa grimaces when her head is full of wedding knickknacks, feels heavy.


Want to call Aunt Irma, disinclined. Because there are many guests there. Emil who saw Alisa grimaced, got up and approached Alisa.


He was very tired. One day should greet the guests of Yoga Pak which is quite a lot.


''Here, Abang bantin! Where was the first.. Which should be opened??'' ask her, by touching Alisa's shoulder.


The deg!


Serr!


The fine fur of Alisa bristles. Alisa looked at Emil who was also staring at her from the reflection of the glass.


Emil smiled, a smile returned by Alisa.


May this marriage be eternal.I try to accept my destiny. Fate that I should live.may this marriage be a field of reward for me. May what papa thinks is wrong! I can only hope, if bang Emil can be a protector and priest who can take me to the paradise of His Amen..


Emil stared gently at Alisa through the mirror.


''Thank you for accepting this brother from an ordinary person! May this marriage last, right? Until death do us part, said Emil by lowering his face parallel to the face of Alisa who was sitting.


The cup!


Alisa. Emil chuckles. ''Halal Udah Dek. don't glare at it, huh! want to kiss again??'' goda Emil's.


Blush..


Again, Emil chuckles. ''Why are your cheeks red like this deck.. Is there something wrong with Brother's talk?? haem?''


''Abang! ish.. sana!'' elak Alisa's.


Emil chuckled, Halal Dek .. no one will be angry. Come here! Which one should be opened??''


''Emang, can you??''


''I don't know, I haven't tried Deck yet! so try it first! this is a big konde terribly yak?? is it not heavy??'' asked Emil, holding a fairly large conde.


''If it is not heavy, how could I grimace in pain?? ishh.'' Alisa grumbled.


''Hehehe.. Sorry Dek... Don't you know? If the customary marriage of Aceh, it must wear clothes like this huh?? Brother, pity the girls, because this konde is too heavy? Not to mention this sash, is it heavy too??'' emil asked, with his right hand constantly moving to remove the flowers stuck on Alisa's head.


Emil nodded, Adek is right! adek pretty wearing traditional clothes like this.'' he added, occasionally staring at Alisa in the mirror.


Just a little opened, Aunt Irma entered the room.


''Hey, Emil? how are you the one who took off? are there any makeup artists??'' tegur Aunt Irma.


Emil smiled clumsyly, Hehe sorry auntie! I pity to see Alisa who objected to holding this bun, so yes. I helped her to take it off!''


''Yes, let's just auntie!''


Emil nodded, after Aunt Irma took off all the knickknacks of traditional Aceh wedding clothes that had been worn by Alisa this afternoon.


An hour after the contract, Alisa assisted the makeup artist to change her wedding dress.


Half an hour later, it was all done. Alisa and Emil are both there.


Emil who was already impatient, hugged Alisa tightly.


''Abang! release ih! am I stuffy??''


''No will! For a long time I waited for this day, you will not let go even for a moment, Emil added, making Alisa glare.


''We're going to be the deck..''


''What??''


''First night!'' emil whispered in Alisa's ear.


Surprised, Alisa got up suddenly. Making Emil who was hugging her tightly flinched as his chin jolted Alisa's head.


Duk!


''Odo.. ishh... slow down Napa the Deck?! this pain is my chin! look out for you Brother reply ya!'' furious with Emil, he catches Alisa who wants to run from him.


Grep's!


''Where are you.. Where are you going?? you will not be able to run away from your brother!''


''Ah, Brother! pelein ah! I want to pray first, it's time to pray maghrib!'' elak Alisa's.


''Haha.. has passed the deck... was it not good enough to pray?? I have not forgotten!'' said Emil, still hugging Alisa tightly.


Duk! duk! Krakk!


''Akkhhh.. abaanngg! slowly dong...! hurts me! ishh.'' cried Alisa.


''Shhuuutt... Shut up Napa deck?! I thought we were doing ntar again! Come here Brother help! slow down! Adek anyway.. I don't know why run?? Don't you eat deck??''


Alisa thunts, ''choose! no eating, no eating! but I'm not released! huh!'' grunts again.


''Yes... was up.. adek kayak fear that Abang hugging?? Still in the hug, how's duren??'' seductive Emil, by moving his eyebrows up and down.


''Ishh.. there huh! this hurts my legs! Look out Brother ah!''


Emil who saw it chuckled. Alisa felt calm. Emil approached Alisa. He stared at Alisa for a long time, until the hadith turned to her.


The cup!


Alisa glaring. Emil chuckles. The more intense he wants to devour Alisa tonight as well.


The cup!


This time it was longer and more. Alisa is lulled by Emil's treatment. However, when Emil wanted to lay Alisa down on the bed, their bedroom door was knocked from the outside.


Tok, tock, tock, tock,


''Lis! open door!''


For a moment they looked at each other. Want to know who really interrupted their first night.


''Lis! open door! This is Aunt Irma! someone has to talk to you!''


Again, the door was knocked from the outside. Makes Emil grumble.


''Damn!''


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Has anyone ever been like this?? the first night was a bother! hyah..


TB