JODOHKU MR. DUDA

Marriage Secrets

There was the sound of dawn from a distance, I opened my eyes. How could I be in his arms. My gaze is limited to the chest of the field belonging to the beloved heart. There were subtle deyar-deyar when he realized his arms were hugging this body.

Out of nowhere self-awareness, head docked to his chest, hearing the sound of his heartbeat spurting regularly. Very different from this heart beating fast.

If only it was still night, maybe at home in a position like this. I took a deep breath, hoping the strange thoughts would soon disappear.

I tried to pull myself out of his arms, slowly so that the slightest disturbance he received. However, in vain the arm held me back.

"It's dawn, brother."

He loosened his hands, I immediately moved from the place, towards the bathroom to take ablution.

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"Mom, today I went to Surabaya. Look for a new office and look for a rented house" said Dewa while we were having breakfast.

"Only?"

"Yes." Yeah." His right hand held a fork with a piece of bread at the end, while his left hand was busy playing the phone that went off several times.

"Nisa not invited? Do not be too busy with work, until you forget that your wife also needs attention. Especially if you're just married."

I just put on a thin smile, trying to seriously enjoy breakfast this morning. They have lost their appetite to eat.

"When you get home, take a moment for your honeymoon. I already want a grandchild" said the mother as she glanced at me.

A spoonful of porridge in hand, almost missed. Do you not know the original intention of God to marry me? Could it be that my marriage yesterday, looks real in front of her? Until this friendly woman in front of me, assumed we were a religiously legitimate couple.

"Yes ma'am, I'll set the time. Kasian Nisa if you come now, because finding a house is not an easy matter. He was afraid he could not enjoy this journey," explained the God.

Mom just nodded her head, continuing the activity until the plate was empty.

I put some clothes and pants, not to miss the bottle of masculine scented perfume into a small brown tote bag.

"Titip mother yes Nis," he said as I pulled the zipper of the bag and carried it in front of him.

"God willing, Brother. Take it easy while there, don't think about it. Mothers are very easy to interact with others, especially in daughter-in-law so-this incident. He is very kind" I replied.

"You're wrong, honey."

The deg!!! The darling? Why do I fly in the air hearing that word. Though in the past God has often said that, oh ngarepnya not excessive Nisa.

"What's wrong?"

"Hemm, later you will also know for yourself, that in fact you already consider you like a daughter-in-law in general."

I knitted my eyebrows, confused at his explanation. However, as time continued to roll, the Gods immediately said goodbye to the mother and drove forward a black Land rover devender with her accompanying the trail along the way.

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Two days after the departure of God, my mother and I became more and more familiar. He taught her how to cook her son's favorite food. His humble attitude made me feel the presence of my mother in this house.

"He said so, Mom. I hope there is no extra work, he said."

I gave him a baking sheet that had been smeared with coconut oil.

"Yes, I hope it doesn't blow."

I drew a smile line on my lips. While my attention was focused on how mom made the pizza this time. Until unconscious, a hand was already coiled around the waist.

I rounded up the shocked Netra, the person we were discussing, was right beside me. My hands are trying to let go of his embrace on this waist, uncomfortable to see mother.

While the middle-aged woman was, only chuckling at me who was blushed by her son's treatment.

"Now also two days did not meet," mother seduced. My face flushed to hear my mother's joking and the man got more and more into me by chalking flour on this cheek.

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"Sister, I'll just go home" I said as the apartment elevator wasn't open. He was unmoved, his eyes straight watching the numbers above the door.

"Sister, we can't be like this. I'm sorry I'm afraid" I said again as I was about to leave the place. The apartment belongs to Dewa, he said as one form of long-term investment.

He pulled this hand and took me into the elevator that was already open. "We go up first, I'll tell you something."

Only he can obey at this time, if not at the insistence of the mother who asked us for a honeymoon, maybe all this will not happen. At first he offered tickets and travel accommodations to Bali, but I refused by threatening the gods a little. Eventually the choice fell on this place.

A neat room even though there is not much furniture. It consists of three rooms, a living room, a living room and a bedroom. There is a kitchen in the back.

I turned on the television to reduce the awkward atmosphere, God came with two cans of fizzy drink that had not yet opened. I opened the shopping bag on the side and took out some snacks that we had bought.

"If I go home to my parents, can you?"

Silence has no answer.

"Let's just call, if you want to go back to mom's place."

He took a deep breath, "actually the marriage we had yesterday, was not a setting. It's religiously legitimate if that's what you're worried about" he said.

"What!!" I said surprised. If only this were an Indian film or drama, there would have been the sound of earthy lightning and a dark-light beam.

However, unfortunately this is not a drama .. This is my life.

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What was the reason the Gods covered up this truth from Nisa?

Yuk is both waiting for the episode yah ....

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