I'm Not a Wild Grass

I'm Not a Wild Grass
Wedding Party (POV Erlan)



And finally, my wedding party and Laila arrived as well. From morning I had to part with my dear Laila. Because he must be groomed by the Make up Artist team to look as beautiful as possible. So Arline said to me.


Dihs. I think my Laila is already very pretty without any polish. I never get tired of looking at her face for long. Especially when he is asleep.


I was amazed every time I saw the sleeping face of my wife. Because on that sweet face, I found a calmness and peace that made me addicted to staring at her for a long time.


Yes, it is calm. Is he sleeping, right? Haha. I think I'm going crazy now. Crazy for love. Crazy for being too happy. I hope our happiness will always be eternal until death separates us later..


Oh yea! There is one unique habit of Laila that is most interesting to me when she is asleep. That habit is delirious. Yep. Laila was often delirious when she fell asleep.


Many times I even woke up from receiving a pinch from Laila who was delirious. This is really my wife. Even in his dreams he was so happy to pinch me. It's okay. I was so happy to be touched by her. Because that's the meaning of it, I'm in his mind day and night, isn't it?


Also, once upon a time my Laila was delirious. I mean exciting is when suddenly I woke up in the middle of the night and found that my wife knew that she was sitting in my ring.


With her eyes closed, Laila slept on my body. More precise is that he occupied my junior who was stiffened by his touch of it. That's why I often take my wife ice cream in the middle of the night blind. Because he invited me to do it himself, didn't he?


Strange when the next morning he nagged because I too often invite his ice cream an (ma king love) every night. Then I told her about her delirious habits, and Laila didn't believe it.


Laila accused me of being good at making excuses. All I say is, rather than fuss later.


Nah. One of the important lessons I learned from our short marriage is to admit wrong when the wife is emotional. Although I myself sometimes do not know what has made Laila upset with me.


But it's true. As soon as I apologized and confessed wrongly, Laila's anger just died down. He was like a child who easily forgot our dispute before him, just because of an apology that came out of my mouth.


It's weird that my wife is. Or the.. Are all women like that, huh? Hm..


Back to this moment.


Time has shown at 9am. I began to restlessly wait for my unfinished Laila to be dressed. I feel I'm not willing if I haven't seen my dear Laila for too long. It was as if we had little time left, so I wanted to be with my wife.


If I could, I'd like to take Laila with me to the office. Because I want to see that sweet face all the time.


Crazy isn't it me now? Its okay. His name is also love. Crazy love him for as long as I will not regret even a moment.


Many times I knocked on the door of the room where my Laila was. But when the door opened a little and what I saw was Arline's annoying face, my sister always kicked me away.


According to Arline, I can't see my wife until her makeup is done. So I'll wow when I see her later.


Dihs. Very inconvenient. Without any self, I always ter wow with Laila's behavior. So why is my sister busy preventing me from seeing Laila? He just wants to upset me. Arline's work was always like that. Always pissing me off. Huuh!


It was only at nine o'clock that I was finally able to see Laila back. And. wow. turns out Arline's speech has a point too. I managed to ter wow when I saw the face of Laila I was very very beautiful.


Ah, I wanted to wrap my Laila and bring her back into our room. It feels unwilling if there are other men who are fascinated when they see my beloved Laila at this time.


So spontaneously, I also commented on my wife's appearance with this sentence.


"Can be made more creepy no, make up her you, Yang. Let people not dare to look at you for long.."


Although I'm a little sorry because Laila didn't follow my advice. I mean well. So that no man stares at her for long. Hh.. Unfortunately, Laila doesn't understand what I mean.


"Basic freak! Everywhere, girls are made to look the most beautiful, Sis, at her wedding. Brother even wants a scary make up? What do you want to be a ghost in a haunted house?!" Censure Arline to me.


I just pulled Arline's tailed bangs. As an expression of my frustration at her for preventing me from seeing Laila in the morning


"Did.Erlan! Really jahil! Yanag.. Brother Erlan, ngeselin! Knit Arline at someone behind me.


Before I turned my head, I knew who I would be dealing with when I heard Arline's call to him.


Jayang. That means my brother-in-law the colonel.


Hhh. really lucky Arline. Having a police husband. And it seems he was deliberately looking for a cop's partner. Because Arline knows about my fear of cops.


Well, actually since I was an adult, I no longer feel scared of the police. Because I don't want to be constantly bullied by Arline.


My sister often surprised me by turning on the audio of the police siren. I who used to be scared just hearing the police siren, will immediately run in the fog while crying. And then Arline will laugh at me all out.


Why am I so scared of the police? Hh. no story yes..


Okay. I'll just tell you singjat ya.


So, when I was six or seven, I was once reprimanded by a police acquaintance of Opa for playing with drinking water at a party at home.


At that time I was still plain (and a little active) fad dipping a few snacks into glasses containing red drinks.


That was when his acquaintance Opa was reprimanding me in a loud voice. Moreover, his face was also quite sangar with a very thick mustache adorning his dark face. Fear me more and more to be her.


From then on I finally had a fear of the police. Moreover, some of the maids in my house always say that the police are creepy. "Let's get caught by the police!" That's the threat I get every time I'm ignorant.


And Arline used to prank me for my fear. But that's just my past story. Right now, I'm no longer afraid of the police. If I hear the sound of car sirens, I have also been walking normally.


I'm just a little disinclined when I'm dealing with the police. Yep. Just disinclined.


As for my quiet sister-in-law, I felt a slight reluctance that made me feel uncomfortable. Moreover, Kolonek Amir also has a face that is almost always serious all the time.


Only when I spoke to Arline did I judge my sister-in-law that her facial expression turned softer. So I thought of the power of love that had ensnared him too.


Too bad Colonel Amir has to get entangled in love with my most annoying brother in the world. Is his fate possible, huh?


If I'm obviously very lucky to be able to get Laila. My most perfect and kind woman in the world.


I really love her so much. _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________


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