Married my Cousin

The delayed honeymoon

Actually I think mas Ibra will invite me to the meeting place but it was not at all being served.it was just an excuse to invite me and give me a surprise, he said.

"Sir, don't go far away from me." I was walking along the beautiful Bosphorus strait beach in the evening many tourics passed by and did some selfi there were also those who took a boat that would take them around in the sea, the beautiful view of the building became our view the breeze hit us who were relaxing sitting on the bench that was provided.

Mas Ibra invited me to a restaurant on the beach to enjoy the typical food of this country you must know what food?

Kebab became a favorite menu here I have also never eaten a kebab as big and delicious as this we choose to table not far from the sea view that began to turn yellow because of dusk.

Kebab Ali Ocakbasi made from minced beef mixed with goat fat. The two materials were rolled and baked on a firewood stove.

The fragrant aroma of kebab adana has been tempting since the dish was still baked and reflected white smoke. Within minutes, the kebab had stopped by our tongues and left a trail of savory, salty, sour, bitter, and stern smoke.

This kebab is eaten with saksuka, lavas (a type of thin plain bread), goat cheese with a sharp flavor, and bulgur cooked with tomato sauce and onions.

Well, it was very nice to taste gaezz. after eating kebab we were treated to typical country tea/tea there really delicious.

ahead of the adzan magrib me and mas Ibra to the Hagia Sophia mosque to perform congregation prayers our hotel is also not far from the second place while waiting for the time of Isya we dhikir together there who continue the activities of adabyang go home but I choose to pray here after that we will return to the inn.

"Where is today happy?"

"It's so sweet with Dong Mas."

"Tomorrow we roam again you get your physical well."

"Where are you going?"

"Here you go, hug." I'll comply at my husband's request.

I think the most comfortable temoat is the husband's embrace of a masculine aroma that has been mixed with sweat.

"Ih mas stinks, haven't had a shower Hoekkk .."

I'm going to the toilet soon followed by Ibra

"Why vomiting, you catch a cold like a long time on the beach." right also the beach wind is not good.

"You want a kerik? Bring kayuputih oil or want to eat again."

I shook my head not to get sick, actually I was hungry again but I was confused here that there was no rice.

"Mas I'd like to eat rice, please."

"Astaghfirullah you laper again well, until the wind like this." Mas Ibra took me to bed.

"I'm trying to order ya! what's the rice deck?"

"Fried rice can be, anything you want really good rice."

"OK." Mas Ibra fiddled with his clothing I closed my eyes for a while after being in the eucalyptus oil was quite relieved this nausea.

Mas Ibra called someone I heard in the hotel kitchen.

"Dek mas bath first well for a while if anyone knocks on the door do not first open okay." I nodded.

Not long ago Ibra selesia along with the knock on the door outside, I checked my salary who knew there was Mama or Mommy who called, mas Ibra said do not worry about them because it was already in the news.

"Where to eat, why bring it here or eat at the dinner table?"

"Bawain mas sorry yah."

"Okay princess."

Mas so painstakingly brought food to the side of the bed happened to be available a small table so we then in the room.

"Why does the menu make lapers all right?"

"Haha yes dek, mas also so follow laper loh yuk eat bismillah." we eat with solemn cuisine is felt on the tongue mas Ibra ordered a variety of mascaan typical of Indonesia there satay, sate, oxtail soup, grilled chicken, do not forget the menu tofu fried tempeh and crackers.

"I think it's hard to find our food here, huh?"

"How many love to sell, there are also several restaurants."

"Heeum if you want to eat again right in the mosque I'll just eat at the Mother Deden stall there provides our special food."

"Next time we stopped by."

"May, this tea is really good."

I take and drink it feels warm and delicious, after eating I start to sleepy.

"Don't sleep dong dear wait 15 minutes new can let digested first eat."

I nodded, and leaned against the head of the bed followed by Ibra.

"Honey coming home from here we have to produce superior seeds well."

I looked at him and laughed

"What kind of wine? or some other fruit." Mas Ibra even widened and checked the incoming email from his salary.

It was past fifteen minutes I was sleepy and I don't know Ibra was still at home sitting on the sofa staring at the telepathic screen, I guess I really did hit until I didn't realize I was asleep.

In the morning I kept vomiting and my stomach felt nauseous before dawn which I felt before leaving here too.

"Sir, still this nauseous drinking ginger tea."

I threw up but only the clear liquid came out clear and yellowish.

"Doctor okay?"

"I shook my head, first dawn prayer yuk."

"Are you better?" I nodded again after that we took ablution and went to the mosque. it turns out that in the mosque there have been many pilgrims I saw many groups of pilgrims from Indonesia we marched before that I had agreed the same mas when going home later who we should first wait in the mosque foyer.

After I finished I also met again with mas Ibra we decided not to return to the inn mas promised to meet with his friend and tour guide yesterday because we separated from the group.

The conversation I heard was we were going to Cappadocia but I think I disagree with my condition like this and promised he would take me to see a doctor first.

"Mba Inge acquaintance dong, I Melly his wife Rudi we are one plane yesterday sorry well bekum had acquaintance" said the beautiful woman who smiled sweetly I also nodded and smiled.

"I am Aida you must be young brought my age well, I am his wife Iskan this is my son Farida." mba Aida introduced me to her beautiful daughter I nodded back.

"Eca's reading isn't feeling well, so don't look like her" said Melly, who I estimate is the same age as me.

"Said Ms. Siska also want to be followed by Anka and her husband we know well I have not known them anyway" said Mba Aida.

"Mom I laper want to eat, buy a big round bun yuk." Farida pointed at the merchant simit I knew from Ibra last night.

"So don't want to buy that, yuk same aunt." take me Ioun go with the two women in front of me even smile sweetly they follow us.

Our husbands are gathering not far from the amang amang simit seller mas Ibra smiled sweetly at me on the side of the chatter is still a demoat aja ogling lyrics.

"It's a shame to know this Mr. Iskan and Mr. Rudi rekna mas work." I nodded as well as them.

"Better breakfast with yuk how?" proposed sir Iskan kamipun n agreed after buying simit cake that Farida wanted us to immediately find a restaurant that sells our food.

"Mba Rini why hasn't she?"

"The usual newlyweds are mah."

"Mba Inge same mas Ibra is also a newlywed but on time right, from the beginning with me not sreg same mba Rini."

"Can't be Mel, we just wait maybe soon" said Mba Aida, Aida was indeed seen motherhood.

after the order came we ate together with solemn, mas ibra continued to serve me to continue to pay attention until his two friends were flirting.

"His son really married his own sister very romantic very you."

"I blushed the woman in front of me looking at me we looked at each other face there was a big question mark inside their heads.