Me And Wedding

Me And Wedding
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Brother Ira Ngapain?" Ask Icha who opened the door.


"Icha." I said along with Yery.


Immediately I got up from Yery's body. I don't want to show this scene in front of Icha. He was a kid to see it.


"Sister is being.." I said cut off.


"Sister Yery spoiled yes. The time is great do not dare to boil yourself." Icha cut my words.


I glanced at Yery who was smiling shyly.


"Come ca, go back to the room." Take me to Icha.


"No. Brother Ira is here. I want permission to sleep alone." Answer icha.


"Dare people?" Ask Yery.


"Indeed brother, who was a little2 with Brother Ira." Icha Eject.


"hey are. My wife's. So obviously it should always be the same big brother." Yery defended herself.


"Actually Ira's brother was uncomfortable but buried." Icha don't want to lose the debate.


"What is mine. So it's up to me to anything." Yery gets up and sits down.


"It's up to you two. I'm going to bed..."


"Husstt. It's midnight. Icha you're back to sleep. And you're Yery." Omelku mediates their quarrel.


With a lazy step Icha went back to sleep, while I immediately locked the door of the room so as not to enter the boy again.


"Wahh. My wife is now more aggressive huh." Oceh Yery's.


"Sinting... What do you mean?" My anger.


"Come without being asked, close the door without being told to. Usually the one who does that is the man first." Yery walked over to me.


"I'm out again." My threat.


Seeing the reaction of him walking closer, as much as possible I dodged and ran to the bed covering the blanket and slept.


The sunlight began to enter the window of my room. I woke up apparently there was no Yery beside me. Whether he sleeps here or outside I don't know.


I took a shower and changed clothes, I saw the clock show at seven. How could I wake up so late. If only in my own house probably would not be okay at least mama would nag a little. But this is at my in-laws' house where the family stayed here yesterday. Why didn't my husband wake me up. You know, yesterday I set an alarm on my phone.


"Oh my God I'm out no yes. Surely Mother Heni and her family will label me as a daughter-in-law is not good. My habit of taking a holiday is to wake up. You're a fool, Ira." Bump on myself.


Suddenly my phone sounded a sign of an incoming message.


*I woke up early, because in told mama to take the family to surabaya. Don't worry if you wake up late. Come out and have breakfast. There are only servants in the house. I come home maybe at night.*my husband


Looks like Yery knows what I'm thinking right now. So I calmed down a little to get out of the room. During the day I ordered a taxi to go back to the apartment. I told Mother Heni's maid and she agreed. In the middle of the road I thought to walk for a while was nothing. Go to the mall by yourself shopping for clothes. So I told the taxi driver to get there.


The dress and shoe store became the place I went to for the first time. Yesterday I searched the internet for the latest long dress and shoes so I looked for them here. I saw there were men's clothes, I was fad about choosing a men's shirt and finding one that was suitable for Yery so I picked it up too. While walking I remembered something. Soon I went to the Muslim dress shop to buy my face and a sarong for my husband.


After shopping, I set foot to go home. Getting down from the third floor I chose to use the escalator. Because in the elevator a lot of people queue because of the weekend. Though in my opinion equally fast do not need to be tired like the stairs.


"Ira right?" My shoulder was patted by someone on the 2nd floor.


"Yes right. You who?" I was confused to see a stranger I didn't know.


"That's arrogant. Forgot your SD friend." He said he crossed his arms in his chest.


"sorry. I completely forgot." I remembered this man.


"The only one who calls me a bully." Her speech.


I shut my mouth remembering this man.


"Jeez Tino." Reflex I immediately hugged my best friend SD first. The only friend and neighbor who used to always be there to cheer me up when crying at my mom's house.


I just remembered it now. Because when Junior High he moved to Jayapura following his father who moved to work.


"You are now thinner, taller and handsome again. How could I possibly know you so easily." I said as we sat down at the dinner table.


It's true he invited me to eat while talking about each other's lives. I still have plenty of time, too. I haven't seen him in a long time. So today I will not waste asking everything.