
At 11 p.m., I was in my room to change clothes. Assisted by April and Sania. Rika and Bunga have returned home. While Rini has fallen asleep in Alva's room because she feels quite tired with today's activities.
Don't think about it, because Alva has a lot of respect for the girl he really loves. So he will not do anything that is not-not on Rini, because my cousin is a lot of who stay and also sleep in Alva's room.
Finished helping me change clothes and clean my face that was really full of makeup, April and Sania said goodbye and slept at April's house.
"Wouyy. nganten !" Shouted April to Dillah who was still at home chatting outside with the fathers.
"What ?" Legally.
"Noh, I've been waiting in the room. Do not go outside ! Haha"
"Haha"
Dillah smiled withstanding embarrassment due to the ridicule of April and Sania. He clenched his hands and brandished April and Sania. "Gue gibeng snatch lo !"
April and Sania were running around laughing, as well as the middle-aged men who were with Dillah.
"There's Dil, break !" Tell my father to him.
I actually saw all these events from the doorstep, but when Dillah nodded her father's words I immediately went into the room and pretended to play Hp check the incoming SMS congratulated me.
"Have you finished ?" Ask Dillah in stale. "Udah !" Answer me while nodding.
"Wait a moment, brother change clothes first. We are in war !" Tempt Dillah at me while pulling down her eyebrows.
"What the hell is ?" My heart smiles embarrassed.
Dillah grabbed the towel and the change of clothes that I had tidied into the closet, he immediately cleaned himself in the bathroom.
After it was finished he immediately attacked me without cue and made me surrender to receive warm attacks from him.
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Friday afternoon, I was getting ready with a big bag of my clothes that I was going to take with me to move to my new house with Dillah.
A new house, not Dillah's. Dillah saved for a few years from the beginning he worked in the factory until now, for his future. And it's true, if he's going to take me to his house.
Simple house next to the housing that is located not far from where Dillah works. Home measuring 6×9 meters with land size 100 square meters.
A house large enough for me to live in with Dillah. The house has two rooms, one living room, a small mushola as well as a living room and kitchen connected to the backyard.
Dillah kissed my forehead. "Make a beloved wife, what the hell ?" I just nodded assentingly.
We both rest in the front room that is already available, such as mattresses, cabinets, and dressers. In fact, Dillah had filled our wardrobe full, and so many clothes were available to me.
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My days are so perfect as a wife who just stays at home. Starting from waking up, preparing breakfast, helping the husband prepare, taking the husband to leave until the door, cooking for dinner, waiting for the husband to come home, and sleeping together. That's all I do every day only with my HP.
My marriage is now five months old, and there is no sign of me getting pregnant. But fortunately my husband, parents and in-laws did not demand that I get pregnant right away.
Today is exactly a week I do a romadhon fast. I had visited my mother's father's house before.
(Someone knows what that means ? But I'm difficult to make clear what is upload 🤣🤣 anyway if here the heck has become a tradition yes every fast tuh must bring sembako, or the other to the parents.)
Once a month on Saturdays I always go home to my mother's father. Because I have no reason not to come unless I'm sick, because my parents' house mileage and I'm only a few hours on the bike. So I always come. If I go to Dillah's parents' house, I could be at any time if I wanted to.
This afternoon, I was looking for a certificate with Dillah in a suburban field that is every year an impromptu market. I walked around looking for compotes and fritters, as well as fruit ice. I didn't have time to make it, but it was Dillah who invited me around.
As I was choosing, I accidentally bumped into a woman's shoulder. I immediately apologized to him.
"Yes gapapa. I didn't see that either." His mouth patted my arm.
After the woman's departure I turned to look for the figure of Dillah but unfortunately he did not despair behind me. I'm so sorry, I thought Dillah was buying something. I met Dillah at an ice cendol vendor, I saw her face a little sweaty and a little pale. I went to him and immediately took him home.
Arriving home, Dillah immediately ran to the bathroom, he washed his face. After that he helped me prepare the food we had bought to break the fast.
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Eid fitr. I was performing the Eid prayer at the mosque near the house of Dillah's parents. Because two days before Eid, Dillah and I decided to stay at Dillah's parents' house. Dillah and I toured around Dillah's parents' house to do sungkeman, including with om and tantaku which is located not far from Dillah's parents' house.
Me, Dillah and a little brother Dillah are now in my aunt's house, we're deliberately lingering there. My aunt said they'd come with us to my parents' house to stay overnight. I can bring my youngest brother Dillah, and my aunt can bring me home together.
In the afternoon we visited Dillah's grandparents' house in the village next door. It has become the routine of the Dillah family from the end of the dzuhur until the night gathered at Dillah's grandparents' house. Also of course along with my om and tanti as well.
The atmosphere of my first eid with my husband's extended family is very different from that of the past years. Even though Dillah and I were married before, Dillah and I were both eid at home. And the third day of Eid came to my house and brought me to his house to meet his whole family with me and Dillah who played.
After late night. Dillah took me home, because we had to get ready to go home to my parents tomorrow afternoon. Dillah and I use the motor, of course, while Dillah's youngest brother comes with my aunt and om car.
Finished preparing, Dillah and I decided to return to stay at Dillah's parents' house. Because tomorrow we'll leave from there together.