Not a Marriage in Blood
The Part 38
A pair of seemingly human children still struggling in the same blanket are reluctant to break his arms. Cold air was piercing into the bone this morning. Even though the air conditioning has been turned off since, but the cold is still ruling. Worth it! Overnight full of rain flushed the city of Jakarta without stopping, and this morning still leaves the drizzle. Lucky today is a holiday, so the residents of the house are free to stay under the blanket thick.
Adel blinked her eyes several times, then tried to break down her husband's embrace that felt tight to his chest.
"Ang loose! I can't breathe this." Upset Adel, but instead of releasing Reyhan even more tightly hugged him.
"Consider, get to know!" Adel pushes her husband's body to escape the husband's entanglement, making Reyhan chuckle but still close his eyes.
"What time?" Reyhan asked who still refused to open his eyes. Reyhan then broke his embrace.
"Hour seven!" Adel answered with annoyance.
"Cups! Morning kiss!" Reyhan kissed his wife's lips and went into the bathroom. Adel held onto her lips that had been sniffed at a glance by her husband, then hid her body into a blanket. She felt that her cheeks were now as red as boiled shrimp because of her husband's sweet treatment this morning.
After Reyhan came out of the bathroom, it was Adel's turn to go into the bathroom to clean up. While Reyhan waits for his wife to finish the bath, they will come down together for breakfast. Maybe the others had breakfast first. Let it be, her name is also a newlywed. So please be advised, even though the new bride does nothing but embrace each other.
Adel and Reyhan are seen coming down the stairs. Reyhan held his wife's hand down the stairs cautiously. Though Adel can walk alone, but Reyhan is afraid if suddenly Adel slipped or stumbled on the stairs. Reyhan will make sure that his wife will be fine while he is with her.
The atmosphere of the house looks lonely, no matter where the inhabitants are. So is the dining room, maybe people are already at breakfast. Reyhan pulled out a chair for his wife to sit on.
"So quiet, where are people going?" Adel dizzy pay attention to every corner of the house.
"Once you go, let it go! What do you want to eat?" Reyhan asked his wife.
"I can bang myself." Adel refuses when Reyhan wants to get him a side dish. Shouldn't she be serving her husband, why go back this way?
"I should serve you, not the other way around."
"No problem, you can serve me another." Reyhan said with a smile.
"What does that mean?" Adel was already glaring at horror hearing her husband's ambiguous remarks, making Reyhan chuckle.
"Heeem!"
"Let's go to Oma's grave, shall we? I'm healthy, I'm strong too." Adel said begging.
"Well, we'll go to Oma's grave in the afternoon." Reyhan's breakup gently ruffled his wife's hair.
After finishing his breakfast that bit of misfortune, they immediately returned to his room again because today they did not have any schedule of activities.
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The atmosphere of the funeral that afternoon seemed a little crowded, understand it is a holiday. People must have taken the time to visit his family's tomb in between his busy life. Usually many people make a pilgrimage on Sunday mornings and afternoons, or Friday mornings or even Thursday afternoons at most, because for some people consider Friday night is the most appropriate night to pray for their families who have gone home.
Adel and Reyhan crouched down beside the grave of the still-drenched Oma. The chanting of prayers in the heart for the dear Oma. Once enough was felt, they immediately left the funeral to return home.
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