Married Bocil
CHAPTER 6
“No ah, I'm comfortable here.”
He was still holding me in a position. He could barely catch it, barely breathing.
“It's anyway tomorrow after returning home ngampus we moved, period. I'll find it, Brother just calm down.”
“Ya is up to you. The important thing is that I take care of it, and you pay.”
“Iya, Brother rest easy.”
“Kak, I want to fall asleep on the lap of Big Brother can ya?”
“Ah you want a lot, Bar. I'm busy with your duties.”
“Just a minute, Brother? Please!”
Inevitably I follow his request, because he will pay a new cost later. I've guessed, surely he'll rent that expensive cost. Because it is closer to campus and better too, and more so he is not used to living in a place like this. His name is also rich. The proof is that his father has a company.
I changed my sitting position into a slipper on the bed. And his head is on my thigh. Haduu why so deg degan like this huh.
“Kak, elus my head dong.” Her request.
“I'm still in the process of creating a bibliography, Bar.”
“The only one, Brother's hand.”
“Iya bauble.” I said while stroking her hair.
“Well brgini is good.” Say it while grimacing.
“I heard your laugh, Bar.”
“Iya yes sorry. Brother why don't you open Kaka's veil? It's in our room.” We-we, I've been a time you didn't. Uh.
“Can there be you now.”
“And I've also become Brother's Husband.”
How yes, I am still not used to seeing people in hooded condition. But it's true, she's already my husband. Why do I still have to cover my aura? I don't know, I'm awkward.
“Open dong Kak. I want to see.”
“Nggak.”
“Come dong, sis. Please!”
“Neg. Notwithstanding. No.”
“Kak wants to sin? Because I don't want to follow the husband's request.”
“You now dare threaten me yes.”
“I'm Husband Brother now. Is it wrong?”
I took a long breath. Abis he asked me to open the veil, what else? Ah tired.
“Iya, sorry. I still don't think about it if I now have a Husband.”
“Sorry, brother. I'm the one who's sorry should be. Because I meant to get into this boarding room, we were married to Mr. Ustadz here.”
“Already, Bar. It's all been happening. Nothing to regret anymore.” Ana.
“OK, I'll open the hood. But I open in the bathroom.” Again, Ana said.
“Totally?” Tanya Bara assured.
“Iya.”
“Why the hell? Very happy as it is.”
“Ah, no. Already there hunted, he said want to open the hood?”
“Iya.” I said as I walked into the bathroom.
Coincidentally, I have a mirror on the wall, can be on the side. Hahay, uh but, she's not gonna like it? Same color as my hair. Two days ago I went to the salon for hair color plus my hair became a bit wavy. Bored also if you continue to look at the color of my hair that is so.
I color my hair into auburn brown. Turns out great too. But if he doesn't like it let it. I also color my hair because it makes me feel good. Not to be seen by others. Because it's everyday when I go out, I always use hijab.
Chequelek
I opened the bathroom door knob. I peek from here, Bara is focused on his laptop. Maybe he was looking at my work earlier, slowly I stepped my feet towards him. I don't want him to know that I'm out of the bathroom. Finally got caught later too.
“Kak?”
“Hm.”
“That's, Brother right?”
“Hm.” My answer is in a murmur.
To be honest I became awkward like this, I deliberately answered only muttering. Because it's done first. Duh.
“He answered don't ham hem ham so dong.”
“Iya! It's me! Wh why? Don't like it?”
“Eh, no no. I like.”
“Ya has stepped aside, I want to sleep.”
“Do not sleep first dong.”
“Continue what? I have followed your request.”
“I want to kiss Brother's hair, can ya?”
“Nggak.”
“Ah Sister is not cool.”
“Biarin, wel.”
I was gonna pull the blanket, but he got in the blanket first. Does he understand? I'm not ready to be a wife. Ah hick!
“Put the laptop first.”
“Iya yes.”
A moment later, he had already put his laptop on my study desk. With steps like the one being chased by the devil. He threw it on the bed. She quickly touched my hair and kissed it. Strange, hair alone wear kissed everything.
“Composed blueberries, how come Kak?”
“Yes, I'm out of the salon.”
“When? I don't see.”
“Before meeting you.”
“Oh.”
Padded and narrow mattresses have only one pillow and one bolster pillow. With a delay I shared the bed with him. If Mom didn't leave me earlier, I wouldn't have slept this narrow. Sharing pillows and beds that fit only one person. Imagine if the bed was filled with me and Bara, somehow it would be.
Huhai!
