My wife Little Child

Chapter 20

Dira walked out of her class with a gloomy face. The first class has just ended.

Oya, Dira's classmates were also invited at the wedding reception. Yes, however, the big families of both parties do not want to create various slander.

Oh my God.. it feels like Dira's life has now changed 180°. His days were not as cheerful as usual, especially now he was far from Mama, Papa, and also Adit...

"Doorr...!" suddenly Sisi surprised him from behind.

"Sissiii.. really yes lo!" annoyed.

"Hehehe... Abisnya lo... Take the road while dreaming. Ntar kalo kesurupan. Not funny right, if suddenly there is news 'A New Bride Found Trance in Her Campus Because of the Street While Bengong' "

"Cum, Sisi... Not funny deehh...!"

Giggling side.

But Dira knew, actually his best friend was just trying to comfort him. Because Sisi must know at this time his feelings are upset and empty.

"To the cafeteria yuk, Beb."

Dira nodded slowly.

But suddenly, Andrea, one of Dira's female classmates, walks over.

"Eh, Dir. I want to do it. How does it feel like something's weird, huh? We are just entering college, how come you suddenly get married with a sudden gini, anyway? What don't-don't... Are you pregnant first...?" he said with a grin.

Kontan Dira approached him with a red face holding back emotions, "Lo don't be careless if you say! I'm not a cheap girl...! If you dare to talk macem-macem again, I slap your mouth!" said emotion.

"Udah Dir. don't need to be treated by people like gini. Waste of time," Sisi tried to calm his best friend while pulling Dira away from the girl.

"And lo, if your mouth is still nosy, I will not hesitate to teach a lesson to elo...!" sisi said while pointing at Andrea's face.

Andrea snickered and hurriedly left the two of them.

*****

At night, at 20:00 WIB.

Fahri and Dira just finished dinner.

"Dir, wait," Fahri's sergeant as Dira wants to get off the dinner table.

"Why?" sahut Dira with lazy face.

Dira did not know the parents of Fahri. And met only briefly during their wedding.

"Truus...?"

"Later if Mama Papa came. We pretend, be friendly. Let's like newlywed couples in general,"

"Whatt...?" both eyes were perfectly rounded.

"And so, we pretend first... Emm... Sleeping room..."

"Huhhh??" this time Dira was really surprised.

"Yes, you don't understand. Papa and Mama Mas Fahri must be suspicious, if you know we sleep in separate rooms. Especially the newlyweds,"

"Don't... Fahri just want to take a chance...??" the accusation.

Fahri breathed a rough breath. Trying patience. "Quiet down... Fahri won't be macem-moking with you,"

Dira squinted his eyes, trying to pry if there were lies on both sides of Fahri. "Awas aja yaa... If you dare to macem-macem to me...!" threaten her.

"Yes... Yaudah there sleeps, tomorrow you go to college, right?"

*****

"Yuk in, Ma, Pa." said Fahri while taking over the suitcase his father had brought.

During this time, both of his parents, who are native to Klaten, did live in Jogjakarta.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... Ma's... Pa... How are you...?" welcome Dira to try as kindly as possible, while kissing the hands of both Fahri's parents politely.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, alhamdulillah... Our news is good. How are you doing yourself, son?" replied the middle-aged man who was none other than papa Fahri, smiling kindly.

"Alhamdulillah my news is also good." Dira smiled back.

"Bik Inah, please anterin Mama Papa to his room, yes" said Adit.

"Yes, Den." replied Bik Inah while nodding politely. "Yuk, Sir, Mom. Let me take you to the room."

Pak Wijaya and Bu Sekar also followed Bik Inah's steps to the guest room in the middle.