My Husband Is - Cuek

My Husband Is - Cuek
Rey's Best Friend's Wedding Day "H"



It turned out that this time Rey could adjust the food to my stomach. Not much thought, he immediately parked the car at the Padang restaurant. I still think I'm the one who has to adjust to his taste.


We both went down. Quite crowded here even though the clock has shown at 20:00 WIB. It's a little late for dinner, but it's okay, the most important thing is that this stomach has been fulfilled.


We went in and ordered food. Not very much. Because I'm worried that this cheek will swell even more if I just let go of my appetite. I deliberately took enough vegetables to make it faster keyang and a little rice.


Rey, still eating with a fork. Some people even look at it while eating their food.


"Rey. You can, can you, use a fork? Just take a hand."


"I don't usually eat with my hands."


"Rey, you know, if we eat directly with our hands, food will be easier to digest because the enzymes in our fingers help digest food. Then eat directly using the hand is sunnah," I said while feeding rice to the mouth.


He still held his spoon and fork. I don't know why, I'm starting to feel uncomfortable with him. I grab the chicken and feed it with my hand. Then put it on Rey's plate.


"My hands are clean, Rey. I was washing it." He saw me when I was busy feeding this chicken.


"Come, eat." There was a bit of doubt on Rey's face. I just smiled a little to see him start scooping the meat.


After we finished eating, we got out of the restaurant and got into the car.


"Tomorrow a party at 10 a.m. You must prepare. You can, can't you, get ready yourself?" ask Rey.


"It's God can, Rey."


It has become a habit, when the abdominal muscles tighten, then the eye muscles relax. During the return journey. These eyes feel heavy. Several times the head has fallen to the right or to the left.


"Hey, wake up." Rey's hand shook my left arm.


I tried to open my eyes slowly looking at him who was standing with the car door opened. I just squirm and close my eyes. It feels so sleepy.


"Wake up, Alma."


I was so upset that my sleep was disturbed by Rey. I was forced to wake up with a sleepy face, but also upset.


"Sleep, Rey," I said as I walked towards the house and sat in the front seat. Rey opened the door.


I heard the sound of a key being opened. Rey came in first.


"Roof, Rey." I raised both arms with my eyes half open.


Rey reappears from the house.


"You're heavy" he said.


"Can, haven't tried, Rey."


He followed me and leaned me on his back. Rey opened the door and threw me in the bed. Fortunately, the bed was soft, so I felt no pain at all. Just a little surprised.


Rey moved on and meant to walk out.


"Rey," call me.


He looked and saw me.


"What."


"Bukain my hijab."


Rey walked over and opened my veil. While I was back asleep.


**


"Yyyyyyyy..." I screamed this morning. This surprised Rey.


There were footsteps running towards my room.


"Why triak-triak?" ask Rey.


"Yes, you are" he replied with an eyebrow.


"Aren't I sleeping?" I still can't believe what Rey said.


"You forgot the times." He turned his back and walked away.


"Write the cepet, we leave at 10. You're, the makeup is long."


I got out of bed and walked to the toilet lazily. Still wondering why I could change my pajamas and even more strangely, I have absolutely no memory of the incident.


I brush my teeth while reflecting. Looking at the pajamas attached. But there's no way Rey would change my clothes. The probability is probably only 10%.


After I finished cleaning, I sat down on the chair and looked at the mirror on my dresser. I opened the make up suitcase and opened the video app. I tried it directly on my face. Fortunately, even though the various brushes felt foreign to my eyes, I was still able to handle them.


Really quite confusing. I think, simple makeup like a sweet gambus singer that easily turned out to be quite difficult. Maybe I tried it once.


Making eyebrows is quite difficult, fortunately, my hand quite often holds a pencil and can paint enough. So, not too stiff. I look around, my makeup at the moment is pretty good. At least not too messy.


I smiled with satisfaction as I wore the same hijab as the gambus singer. Also fits my chubby cheeks. For a moment I thought, Rey said that I was heavy. This beautiful dress for a moment looked ugly because I was pouting.


"Haven't?" ask Rey behind my door.


I tidied up a little and took my shoes. Wedding shoes are still very good. Beautiful memories are on these shoes. Makes me think back to when Rey said that kabul ijab.


I opened the door and saw Rey wearing a black suit and a colored shirt matching my dress. I walked to the front sofa and put on my shoes there.


"That's the shoe when we got married?" asked Rey while looking at me wearing shoes that have the right five inches white.


"Yes, Rey. Still good, yeah. It's expensive, too, Rey." I got up and looked at Rey. He's still glued there.


He blinked as I approached him.


"Come, he said from 10" I said walking along.


**


On the way, Rey apparently stole a look at me. I'm starting to feel weird about him.


"Why, Rey?" my many.


"Why what?"


"You've seen me continue." I saw him focusing on the steering wheel.


"Make up expensive is indeed very influential."


I cringed my eyebrows looking at him. Then, I picked up the little powder in the bag and saw me in the glass.


"You mean, I'm pretty because make up is expensive?" I asked her with a face that was starting to change.


Sharp eyes seemed to intimidate Rey as she waited for her answer.


"Maybe."


I look ahead by turning my lips. His words hit me hard enough.


Can't he lie a little to please my heart?


**


The car entered the garage of the hotel building. The tall hotel. I can't see the top of this car. I felt an aura of surprise in front of my eyes. Suddenly my heart raised its beating speed until I put my palm down to feel its beating.


I inhaled repeatedly to neutralize this gerogi taste. My hands were cold for a moment. Somehow this gerogi taste even exceeded when I read poetry in front of the class while still in High School.


Rey got out of the car followed by me. Some guests also walked in. All look beautiful and handsome. Fashionable is also neat. I held my chest back and walked in with Rey.


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