Marriage Ends in Love.

Marriage Ends in Love.
CHAPTER 38 CHANGES STATUS



After I took a shower and I put on a dress with a silver pasmina hijab, I went back to the room and went to the mosque and I saw Tama sitting on a brown bed.


I wore my white face with embroidered motifs at each end. After finishing the face I called mas Tama.


"Let's go I'm ready"


Mas Tama turned towards me and stood up. For a moment Tama looked at me and then turned around and stepped closer and closer towards me. And looked at my face and touched my face with my face.


"You put the powder back on after ablution?" tanya mas Tama when her hand coated with the tip of my face is still attached to my cheek which makes me misbehave because the breath was so felt in front of my face.


"ehm... not only was I in a hurry to shower so I did not wash my face with a special soap face cleanser"


"It looks like your village makeup artist is quite reliable even tears that are famous for their salty levels and hair shampooing water is still unable to remove it from your face"


Mas Tama still looked at my face and took a deep breath and then resumed his sentence.


"Mas will wait for you, will you clean your face first until the powder, lipstick and eyebrows are gone and then ablaze again, my dear wife...." This time I was getting more wrong and clumsy made the behavior of Tama mas whose hands were still wrapped in the ends of my face that had moved to my chin until our eyes looked at each other.


"Why is it?" I asked by looking at his face.


"do what I ask dear. later mas will give an explanation. now it's 5 o'clock past lest we delay back our prayers"


now mas Tama has turned around and returned to sit on top of his chest. And take out the bagbih from his coco shirt pocket.


I seemed hypnotized without asking again directly to the room to clean my makeup and then take ablution again and then return to mushola. This time mas Tama stood up and refused while smiling at me, causing dimples on both cheeks.


This was our first prayer congregation because Dzuhur was forced to take turns to pray because of the tight schedule and we had to change clothes 3 times.


After the prayer Mas Tama thrust his hands and reflexes I received and kissed him but that made me more wrong behavior and more pounding mas Tama dyed my crown even though blocked by my face enough to make my chest feel thumped.


Although fast and reflexes that mas Tama do because after that he turned back to the front and still solemn with his prayer beads make me pensive for a while. Is this what le Fatimah said that faith will grow the seeds of love? or is this the reaction of my body to the treatment of a man that I never got because this is a new activity for me. Is because I watch too many Korean dramas.I don't know I keep pounding men who haven't been my husband for one day.


The door opened and I saw Tama walking in and still wearing a maroon scarf and full of white Koko clothes.


"Want to have tea or coffee? let Rana make it?"


"Not flatulence mas bloated it is possible to drink mostly water during the stage"


"Do you want Rana to get me some medicine?"


"No need Ran might be better soon".


"What did you see? does anything make you so happy that you smile so sweet?"


"I've seen my Facebook and Instagram, so many tags from friends"


"Can I borrow the phone?" Mas Tama is now leaning on the bed and right by my side.


Hesitating but I finally gave it to her now she's my husband. Don't be on my cell phone on everything that's on me she deserves.


It was seen that Tama opened my social media account and added one account and then opened her phone and confirmed my account and changed my status on Facebook to marry "Tam Tam" and the profile photo is seen a photo of a man with a black helmet, and a black jacket sitting on a motorcycle that is also black.


"Oya Ran my phone screen lock. password 150819. You should know if at any time there is an important phone you can pick it up if you can't pick it up again. You know 15 was the first date I saw you who were helping the Elementary School children in photocopies of Pak Agam and 08 months and 2019 is the year" explained mas Tama gave Kemabli my phone.


I looked at my Facebook profile which has now changed status to marry "Tam Tam" . Because I'm used to it or do I open a Tama mas profile and see the double.


"Mas is not a type of uploading anything in the media? even our application event is not in medsos mas" I comment on mas Tama.


"Because at that time you looked so beautiful Rana.... Your face, your skin and what makes me most willing not to have a straight neck and your hair exposed so clearly Ran"


Mas Tama clasped my hand tightly. And looks to close his eyes.