Not Mauku

Thank you dear

A few minutes later Naya had entered the room and did not forget to close the door, glancing at her husband on his stomach with her eyes closed, Naya wore a mukena, menengelar sejahah and then perform prayer isya, Naya, not to be missed praying and giving thanks, his dream of marrying the man he loves that he had been waiting for so far was realized, kabul went very smoothly, "May this be a good start for the future." murmured Naya in prayer.

Naya folded her face, looked at Husband asleep, she unfolded the blanket, and covered her husband's body into one blanket with herself, who also lay down, previously turning off the lights, and covering her husband's body into one blanket with her, because it is used to sleeping in the dark.

"Over so long that..,?" suddenly there was a sound of Dimas, from beside him.

"I was just sleeping" said Naya in the dark, Dimas approached Naya and embraced her tightly, "Why don't you wake me up baby.?" Dimas tipped Naya's forehead.

"You must be tired so I let it go anyway why wake up now.?" lirih Naya and feel comfortable in the arms of her husband.

"Hah, my dong loss if through the first night just sleep, without any kind of messing, chatting, without hugging, kissing my wife, my loss, if only passed by sleeping, only." said Dimas, his embrace getting tighter as if he did not want to escape in the slightest.

"Which.., I'm claustrophobic, can't you loosen your arms.?" saran Naya held the hand of Dimas, who strongly embraced her.

"No way, fear loose, later taken people," said Dimas a triumphant smile,

"What the hell.? where is someone taking that guy.? is that your wife already.?"

Naya rubbed Dimas' hands gently.

"Yes," Dimas took off his arms, and changed his position to be Dimas' body on top of Naya's body, "Which I love you so much, will you come with me.? because you have to be wherever I am."

Naya was silent, only her hands covered her husband's neck, Dimas put her face close, and put it together, tonight so very much they enjoyed, all night, not to be missed, with love combined, love, releasing the desire of both, lulled in the night, making a release of something that has been guarded, now released just after, marasa have their own rights.

"Thank you for handing it over to me.? lucky I've got you, who she says is a widow but.., still v***," Naya rounded her eyes at the more anxious Dimas. "How foolish is the man who has left mother, I am finally the one who is very lucky" with a smile that is very triumphant. "Stupid him" hands hugged Naya's head on Dimas's chest, in order to fall asleep on his chest.

At 03.30 am, Naya was awake, before people woke up she woke up first, when she wanted to get out of bed she felt pain in the intimate part, which she just felt this time, "AW.., sick." cried Naya, and Dimas who opened his eyes heard his wife's screech, "Why dear.?" with a heavy voice, getting up and approaching his wife, Naya bit her lower lip withstanding the pain,

"Darling why.?" Dimas seemed very anxious, hugging Naya's shoulder, "Sick that..,!" Naya quietly whispered.

"Where are you going.?" Dimas whispered in Naya's ear.

"You take a shower, you clean, it'll be dawn, people will wake up." Naya tried to walk but still felt pain, Dimas frowned, "Indeed, what if people are awake.?"

"Shame..,! iih.., if people are awake, the bathroom is busy.., just one bathroom," Naya gave an understanding, "One bathroom for two houses, the afternoon is a bit of a snatch."

Dimas grinned. "Oh," Dimas put on his shirt and carried Naya out of the room, towards the bathroom. "Don't be noisy later wake up the person who is sleeping." whispered Naya as she sucked her head into the chest of the husband.

Now they both have finished bathing already on fresh and fragrant, Naya continues to perform dawn prayers, ponder for a while, while Dimas sleeps back wrapped himself with a blanket, "Cold that, very cold, it's delicious at this hour if we're on the moon ma-!" dimas' speech was cut off by Naya's small pinch in Dimas' hand making him grimace.

"Sick, you know.? it's domestic violence and I can throw it at Seto's sister, "a seductive grin.

"I'm going to the kitchen first, okay.?" naya said turning her body around.

"That gapain.?" tanya Dimas opened the blanket,

"Huh.ha..ha..! I want to sleep there, yeah cook, what else.?" sahut Naya folded the blanket, "Bawel." Dimas clamped Naya's nose, while helping to cover the blanket.

Naya walked out of the room one step was already in the kitchen that already existed the other, coincidentally today there will be cooking cooking for thanksgiving, so some of Naya's brothers nginep and who came home will return, Dimas approached the Fathers and Fadil who were chatting on the terrace, Lely prepared coffee for them.

"Tumben wear a veil.?" nina said to Naya who was not as usual, now more neatly wearing a veil, others observe Naya, Naya blushed embarrassedly, "Good" said Lely while stirring coffee in a few glasses.

"I have vowed that if I have married him, I will learn to wear a veil" Naya said, confirming her veil.

"Good it.!" say someone there, after they are ready all breakfast, but not with Naya on the grounds that she is not hungry.

"Who ate dong, will it hurt baby.?" Dimas sat facing Naya holding a plate, occasionally wishing to feed his wife with a spoon, but Naya refused, "No way to go." shaking her head slowly, instead he took a spoon from the hands of Dimas and Naya fed the husband, Dimas actually felt very happy in the bribe of the wife.

"Oh...., this newlywed makes a baper person only ah.?" chirped at Lely's husband, who was standing at the door,

Dimas turned his head and laughed in between his chewing, "Look dong eat.?" bring Dimas.

"Already Bang, just now," he grinned and passed from the place, at the house of Mr. Nanang began to crowded again, with a cooking event for thanksgiving that will be held later in the afternoon.

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On a bus, Yuda is sitting with his Uncle, they want to meet Kanaya to apologize for all that Judah has done to Naya, he has been wasting and hanging Naya without any living, he said, Yuda was very sorry and wanted to apologize profusely, for everything he had done,

"Om, help the cave do the talking.? same old man Naya, afraid the cave can not talk," you are afraid not to talk, what else cave.!" say Uncle Yuda while looking at the road from behind the bus window.

"Don't that om, om right as a cave parent, to whom else the cave ask for help if not the same om.?" memelas, menjiba.

"Yes.., yeah.! will cave try later," he said.

Yuda felt calm, smoked his cigarette and threw it into any place.

Along the way, there was no more debate between them, only the chatter of others sounded so boisterous, Yuda was engrossed with cigarettes on his fingers, the man did not care about the babble of young mothers, he said, who was disturbed by the smoke of Judah's cigarette, only with a sharp glance and absolutely no matter what was raving.

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