MY LOVE ENDS WITH YOU

HOME VILLAGE 1

NARITA POV

 

Today I went home from work on time. I want to cook something for my husband. When I got home, I was greeted by my mother.

“Assalamu’alaikum sir, bu” I salim on both of them alternately.

“Not the same Nak Davis, nduk?” ask father to me.

“Gak sir.”

“Nduk, later after dinner, someone wants you to discuss!”

“Owh yes mom. Na shower first ya bu” I say goodbye then enter my room. 

When I had finished the bath and came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel, suddenly someone hugged me from behind.

“Hmmm, scented” I started to flinch because he kissed my neck.

“Udah home mas? Tumben cepet?” I asked while trying to take off his arms. Then Davis turned me around.

“Now, can ya?” his hand was about to open my towel link, but I immediately restrained it.

“Ihh, no! This is Maghrib” Prayer

“Mas shower gih!” I immediately pushed her into the bathroom, and she complied.

After we both bathed and prayed Maghrib together, we immediately went down to the ground floor to have dinner together. Mom and Dad were sitting on the couch in the TV room.

“Chef, is dinner ready?” ask the chef who is cooking.

“Already, Young mistress.” Answer chef.

“I just finished praying nyah, sorry haven't been set on the dining table” bi Jah comes in throngs.

“Yes bi, gakpapa. We tata tama tama.”

“Oiya chef, actually I want masakin for the family, but because it looks like it will not be enough time. My schedule changes, I will masakin for family for breakfast aja”

“It's been our job to cook, madam. Fears later young Mr will not like to eat other than my cooking!” said the Chef.

We talked as I lifted some food to the table. Without me knowing Davis was right next to me.

“If my wife is cooking, I will definitely eat, Chef. As long as he says he wants to cook, you can be his assistant, can't protest, and can't patronize!” davis said firmly.

“If you want to teach it to be better also no problem” added me.

We finally ate at the dinner table together.

“Nduk, son Davis, father and mother are they allowed to go home? Father has permission a few days, kasian children if the late father permission” said father while eating.

“Pak, ma'am, actually I want to introduce my parents, but it does not seem possible. Sorry sir, ma'am, do you mind if our wedding reception is not held soon?” Davis said full of gentleness.

“Iya gakpapa boy. About the reception, father and mother follow the decision of son Davis and family only, the most important thing you have this official. Don't forget son, taken care of his wedding book yes!” I reminded Davis.

“Iya sir.” Davis replied steadily.

“Owh yes, plan father same mother want to go home when?” tanyaku later.

“Tomorrow yes nduk?” pinta.

“Where is mas? Who is anterin?” I looked at Davis and smiled.

“Take it easy, Honey. Tomorrow will be set up soon.”

“What's up, son Davis?” ask mother.

“Let's pick up the car to the airport. Later from the airport take a rich jet time to here bu” mother of mangosteen.

Finally dinner is over. We had a little chat in the room and after we saw the father and mother getting sleepy and tired, we asked for permission to enter the room.

When I got to my room, I sat on the sofa.

“Mas..” call me.

“Yes, Darling” said Davis then sat next to me.

“It looks like Daniel's starting to suspect that we're engaged” I'm starting to tell you.

“Alin is also suspicious. He saw this.” Davis showed me the ring on his ring finger.

“Is Alin suspicious of me too?”

“Iya” the answer is short.

“You sie mas, just used the event to ask to speak together in public anyway. People must be suspicious lah.”

“Biarin! I will tell you the truth”

“Udah ah, no need to think about. Importantly, our misunderstanding has been resolved.”

“Mas request more can ya?” 

“Ask what?” I asked innocently which she directly replied with Movement.

Cup

“That was like last night and this morning” whispered.

Finally, we fulfilled the obligations of husband and wife with great affection. The quarrel last afternoon seemed to evaporate just like that, our love and affection were greater to the point of being able to erase our irritation and anger last afternoon.

The next day I felt aching all over my body, I honestly did not feel well to get out of my bed, but considering that I am a wife now, I must try to serve my husband. After taking a junub bath, I performed the morning prayer. Then go to the kitchen and cook the fried rice. I asked bi Jah to serve it at the dinner table, while I went back to the room to prepare myself.

When I entered the room, my husband who was neatly dressed in cocoa clothes and the sheath was putting clothes into the suitcase.

“Mas want to work?”

“Not Dear. We'll take father mother yuk! All honeymoon in kampung”.

“Seriously? I haven't applied for leave?” my eyes seemed sparkling but came back confused considering the duty of work.

“Let Rio take care of!” answer lightly.

“Let's people suspect that my cut is taking care of Rio”

“Bentare me wa Mr. Al asked permission to leave first to him” my husband nodded in agreement.

Then I wrote wa to Mr. Al. While waiting for a reply, I also take care of my clothes.

“How many days are we there?” tanyaku later.

“Cut 4 days, we go home Sunday morning”

“Mas, no meeting with client?”

“There, but I asked for a gem reschedule and it was okay”

“Yey,,,” I cheer happily.