Neighbors Become Households

Burn the Lantern factory

The sun looked so beautiful dazzling its warm rays. The chirping of little birds out there mingles with a fresh groin of dew.

A day that is not so busy but still has to do activities. A couple who are still covered under a thick blanket of warm, reluctant to get up and still embrace each other.

I don't know last night until what time their beds stopped swaying. The night was long and exhausting. Jihan is really tired. Her husband was already like a starving tiger, not letting her sleep all night.

Arga opened his eyes first, he saw his wife was still closed. Stared at the lethargic face that still looks beautiful.

"Sweet, sleep alone still looks beautiful,” Arga tidied up a little messy jehan hair.

The man hugged his wife, kissing her right cheek and left cheek. The girl squirmed.

Arga smiled, and a wicked idea appeared again. He kissed her again here and there, until he stopped on Jihan's puffed cheek and bit her into a pinch.

“Shhtt, pain,” hiss Jihan. Arga laughed instead.

The girl opened her eyes, directly staring intently at the tiger that had been tearing itself apart all night.

“Mas what do you want??”

Arga smiles back at his wife's words, “You again.”

“Don't maniac! It's been a night don't give me a break now want to start again.”

“Haha, who told my wife to be so adorable, blame yourself for being like this,” angrily while pinching her cheek.

“Sick masssss!!!”

Arga just laughed, Jihan so upset she wanted to wake up but her body felt very sore.

Is this how it feels the first night?

He did not wake up and wrapped his body in a blanket.

“I didn't go to school ya mas, my body cape all.”

Arga grabbed the wife's body and then clenched from behind.

“Sorry yes, dear. I'm sorry.” That's all he can say. Feeling guilty has made his wife like this.

But Jihan responded with a smile.

"Don't apologize, it's my duty to serve you.”

Arga was filled with what Jihan said, not expecting his wife turned out to be able to respond with a very mature.

“Then it's okay to just take a break today. I'll call your friend later to say that you're not feeling well.”

“But I'm not sick mas, lying later so really sick how?”

“Who's lying? It is true that you are soybean so less fit, because last night ran out..” his speech depends hunting Jihan said.

“Cukupp mas don't say like that, I'm ashamed,” cover his face with a blanket.

Arga laughed with anxiety.

“Mas this yes laughs continuously from earlier, very happy jahili his wife.”

Arga tightened his embrace.

“Thanks my dear...” Arga kissed his wife's shoulder.

The two of them did not wake up, after telling Rani to make a license, Arga also called his partner, asking to change the sift. He who should be in the morning shift today asked to be exchanged to the night shift only.

Arga clasped Jihan's hand, kissing her several times.

"Mas, how about I get pregnant?”

Instead of taking the man seriously, he chuckled, "Yes good, dear dong."

Jihan pinched Arga's stomach in anxiety, "Don't laugh!!"

"Haha the end of you is funny, pregnant ya stay pregnant. There will be a husband, except there is no husband."

"But I'm still in school."

"Don't worry, I promised in the future I'd face anything with you. I must be in charge of protecting you," Arga replied smiling.

"Yes? How do you try?"

The man pinched his wife's nose. "Challenging me, huh? Okay I'll prove it. The point is I'm just gonna make sure that what's going on around you is just good stuff."

Her heart was glad to hear the very words of her husband. Jihan hopes that it is not just a speech but proven by action as well.

"Thank you, I love Arga."

"What's? tell me what honey didn't hear. Close a little try."

Jihan shifted her body even closer, "I told you I was.. "

Not finished talking, Arga immediately kissed his wife's lips long enough. They both hugged.

''If bringing a lantern can find someone better than you, I don't want to love."

Jihan frowned, "So you want to find something better than me?"

"I said I didn't want to! and it won't! because there is no one like you anymore. In this world there is only one bar like this," Arga chuckled again.

"Look if you dare to find someone else, I'll burn the lantern factory."

The two looked at each other and laughed out loud. Happiness will be more complete if each other is open to each other. That's what they feel.

"No baby, you're just you. Don't want anything else.''

''Must be! I don't have a rare wife like me. So take care not to take people, ''' bragging yourself.

''There are those who dare to take it, I hang him in the lanterns I keep burning.''

''Ugly, try it if you dare. There will be mas later who are in the thud of people because they burn people.''

''I don't know, I just think I'll crave to burn the lantern factory.''

''Dead me who, don't be weird.''

Then the two chuckled at each other.

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Rani has completed the task given her husband. After giving a license that must have been the result of his own handwriting, the girl was almost made to die of lice. Afraid that the killer teacher who became his homeroom teacher knew that the letter he gave was his own handwriting.

"Lee!! ma'am killer does not suspect, the real husband must add my pocket money."

The girl walked out of the classroom to the cafeteria. ''There is no Jihan either. What are they still doing now? The next step is to make his dedek, aaaa soswit. I'm a perverted brain.''

It looked a bit strange, the girl was smiling to herself. The students who saw it felt that Rani had a slight disorder. But it was no problem for him, after all he did not care at all about the response of strangers.

While he was going to the cafeteria, he met Haikal, Jihan's sister-in-law.

Haikal glanced while clucking dislike. Rani heard it and saw that dislike stare.

''Stop!'' her word.

The girl turned her back. But the one called did not care. He had to scream again.

''Have ears? You! stop here!'' pointing to Haikal.

Haikal didn't care at first, so he scrunched up a little.

He stopped his steps but did not turn his head towards Rani.

''Lo what's the problem with me?'' rani asked with a ketus.

Haikal breathed a rough breath. The man with the tall body and the little hair curls was idly lazy to answer.

''Bawel,'' Haikal said without looking at Rani. He also returned his feet.

Rani does not accept Haikal's arrogant attitude. ''I said stop, stop!! woiyy hear me?!!.''

Upset by himself, now Rani is approaching Haikal. While the man was forced to stop because his arm was blocked by Rani.

Lazily, Haikal turned to face Rani.

''What?'' ask her coldly.

''Gue asked Lo nicely, Lo what's the matter to me? why did you crack at me earlier?'' Rani held back her anger.

''It's a lot of trouble to see Lo!'' satisfied answer.

''Offhand!! That's the culprit of the problem!''

Haikal clucked again, ''Gue doesn't like to look at Lo, '" Haikal continued.

''If you do not like to turn back sono direction, there are still many streets. Don't look for trouble to me.''

''It's not clear, I'm having another debate. Release Lo's hand!'' Haikal shook Rani's hand which was still attached to her arm.

Haikal and Rani are two people who cannot be united. However, if the two people meet, it will end in a debate.

''It's getting less polite, Lo. I wonder how can mas Arga have a sister kek gini, it's strange, naughty, his mouth is dynamic and not polite anyway.''

Haikal stopped again, he turned to face Rani again. ''Gue perematin, Lo so people don't talk much. It will only shorten the life of Lo doang!''

''Watch Lo's talk! Do you swear I'm dead?''

''I'm not the one talking, but Lo himself.''

Haikal rushed away. Lazy serve Rani who incidentally does not want to budge and talk a lot.

''Awas Lo boy, I report to Lo's brother. Her sister had absolutely no manners and her mouth was getting ragged!'' rani shouted at Haikal, for the boy to hear.

''This time you can escape, but look at the bottom of the death!'' rani's growl.

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''Why are two women the same. The other one was a bit of a nagging. Just look at how I prove the same to Arga that his wife is a cunning woman.''

Haikal was already sitting on the basketball court chair. While staring at some of his friends who are busy playing basketball.

The man chose not to join playing together, but Haikal really likes to play basketball but today he is not excited. Especially because of problems with his family some time ago. Until now he was reluctant to come again to his parents' house.

Not without reason Haikal does not like Jihan who is in fact his brother-in-law. It happened long enough. Haikal considers if Jihan is a lazy woman, which is not enough with one man.

Haikal thought, where there are women who are still in school want to be the wife of an old om like her brother if not for the money alone. After all, there are still many young men of the age of Jihan who are no less handsome. Haikal thinks definitely behind the marriage with his brother, Jihan has other intentions.

On his daydream, someone from across the street threw a basketball at Haikal. Haikal quickly regained consciousness from the daydream and caught the ball just before it hit his face.

Haikal looked at the man who threw the ball at him. ''Gapain is bang?''

''Lo ngapain daydreaming under the tree, look out for kemambet kunti!''

''Ckk, I'm again males bang. A badmood."

The man was laughing he walked over to Haikal, ''Hey boy, like another PMS girl. Wear show moody an all.''

The man snatched the ball from Haikal's hand. ''Here playing basketball don't be a moody sister. Hahaha.' while ruffling Haikal's curls.

''Ckk bang Satrio, Damn Lo bang.''

Inevitably Haikal joined and entered his team. He played basketball against Satrio. Which is none other than her upperclassman and nongki's friend.

''Ah little boy, don't cry if you lose" sneered Satrio.

''No, I am a Lo Bang. Which is crybaby because it rejected women, '' lirihnya.

seriate.....