Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 90: Honeymoon Minimalist
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(Anzar & Airra parts)
- HAPPY READING---
...“You're the most stubborn and difficult person I've ever known. But if I have to repeat my life, I will still choose you,” – Bacharuddin Jusuf Habibie....
...BSJ 90: Honeymoon Minimalist...
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Morning sunlight that appears to emerge from the gap of the curtain occasionally seems to interfere with his deep sleep. Not to mention the state of the body that is still tired, making him reluctant to move. His body felt crumpled and split so tired.
Sreeekks
The glare of the sun seemed to disturb him again so real. Now, even his entire upper body is topless illuminated by his brilliance.
"Wake up, my husband." The voice that has been even this week fills the morning at the beginning of the day.
He was still not budging, reluctant to move from a bed that was not as big as his own king size in the mansion. However, this bed feels comfortable because the fragrant wife sometimes left there.
"Wake up, baby." He said again, while patting the back that is lying on his stomach.
"Come, it's noon already. I'm going to the market, anterin yuk." He said again, pulling the big arm.
"Hmm, five minute again." Lightly hoarse voice like people want to wake up.
The beautiful woman in the baby bed was a little grunt. This is how it feels to have a workholic husband who sometimes difficult to wake up in the morning.
"Yeah, I'm going with Asep." Break it up while moving.
Asep was the name of an ojek who was always nongrong at the front base, not far from their residence. With the name of Asep, the tall young man who liked to seduce the handsome man reacted spontaneously.
"Ok, I'm awake." He said as he moved from his lying position.
"Wait a minute, I'll take a shower first." He said as he went to get a towel and out of their small room.
"Well, if I go with Asep, I'll lock up in the room all day." He said before it really passed.
Airra, who was threatening her husband, shook her head. It turns out that in addition to over negative thingking, over protective, also over possessive, her husband is an accomplished jealous anyway.
A week later they built a house. During that time, the change felt very real.From when he was single, until now he was married. Not infrequently, many of his friends and relatives are intensively asking about momongan. Airra himself initially wanted to delay first, maybe around a year.
The reason, this year his foker in one of the lawyer association organizations in his follow will accumulate. Not to mention, Airra who got a promotion to become a core lawyer in one of the branches of the law firm that is now in residence, making his job pile even more mountainous. Therefore he wants to postpone the plan to have a baby. But unfortunately, the decision of the husband is too absolute who wants to immediately have a baby. Not one prayer, but three prayers after prayer. Airra until dizzy himself, if you remember the wishes of her husband on this one.
"Hayo, what's the matter early in the morning?" The voice of the husband who had just entered the room.
Her hair was wet, her upper body topless. Leave only a towel that covers the waist up to his knees.
"Ohhh habit." Upset the wife, while reaching for a small towel in her hand.
"Hair cooled first, then flu. Early this morning you're prone to sneezing when it's cold."
Unfortunately, while rubbing the soft hair of the limp.
Anzar smiled faintly at the babbling of his wife. This week's babble became one of the spices in their household. While paying attention to the beautiful face that looked serious in front of him, Anzar took the initiative to hold the waist of the wife who looked slightly tiptoed.
"If long, cold pake hairdryer only. Later we are late to the market if we are bad luck. The vegetables hunted the rest." She said small, while busy wiping her husband's limp hair with a towel.
Anzar smiled faintly while nodding.
This week, what a sweet change for his life. Unexpectedly, the man seemed to be getting his wife as perfect as his wife. Not only is she beautiful, she is also intelligent, intelligent, diligent, kind and what she is.
Instead of choosing a honeymoon abroad, such as the proposal of Kia and Vano. This beautiful wife even chose a honeymoon in the country, more precisely at home. Minimalist house owned by Airra which is now their home.
Cup
"Sweeth." Said Anzar innocent, after stealing a kiss on his wife's lips.
"Mas ihh." Rajuk the wife blushing.
"Wait outside, I'll get dressed first."
Said Anzar while peeping the shoots of khimar the dear wife.
"Don't want to."
Anzar smiled slantingly, as if flirting with his wife would be nice this morning.
"Here you go, let's help you put some clothes on."
"That's not what it means, I-"
"Where are my dark pants?" Ask the husband while shaking his waist relaxed.
"Mas ihh, I'm out." Said the wife final, as soon as it passed.
"Darling, he said he wanted to help you?"
"You ah, kesel." Said the wife from out there.
Anzar smiled faintly, his life was beautiful after successfully marrying his lover.
For two days now, he and his wife lived in his old woman's house. All this because the honeymoon proposal that is rejected by the wife, be the second option so that the event they both do not interfere is to stay here. In this way, they will be more reluctant to spend time together. These two days, they really live like a simple husband and wife. Go to the heat to buy groceries for a day, pick vegetables in the yard, help each other about home affairs, watch the two if the home business is over. Anyway, their time together feels very much enjoyed now.
"Buy beef baby, like in the coolkas is over." Husband reminded me.
"Yes, but a kilo. You know chicken stock same egg also a lot." Monologue of the wife.
Cup
"Yes, how's my wife." Said Anzar who tampa shyly kissed the head of the wife.
At first Anzar looked disgusted and reluctant if invited to leave. Because it was his whole life, he never set himself in this place that he thought was dirty. But with his wife, all that he just fell.
"I'm ashamed, a lot of people are too." Lerai the wife is ashamed.
"Ora popo to the deck, new bride you're familiar."
Said the mother of the vegetable seller in front of them.
Anzar and Airra smiled faintly nodding at him.
"The chicken coop is deck, good for her husband's stamina." Said mother beside another kiosk again.
"Boiled half mateng, for her husband if you have done that. Usually it's that manten when in mother's village."
Airra said she did not understand the direction of the mother's words.
"I mean what-"
"Buy buk, how many baskets?" Sela the husband relaxed.
"Mas ihh." Intruction Airra.
"Don't papa baby, make stock too." Relax Anzar.
"Oluh, the new sticky stuff." Said the mother of the vegetable seller where Airra and Anzar were shopping.
"Hopefully given a boon ya deck." Said the mother of the seller was friendly.
"Miin buk, pray it will be three at a time."
Anzar said with a faint smile.
"Basic." Thin the wife in heart.
After returning from the market, Anzar immediately helped arrange the groceries they bought. The wife decided to cook breakfast for them. Married to Airra, brought a lot of positive impact for Anzar. Many small changes are felt from his life now. Of the little things he never did, now he did after marrying his wife. Simple life with his wife like this, brings happiness for both. Especially Anzar who was so grateful for the simplicity of his wife.
"Breakfast used to be mas, but still warm."
Said the wife.
Anzar nodded, then switched to washing his hands and followed the wife's dinner shirt. This morning, the simple breakfast style of the beloved wife will again fill her tummy. Sauteed beef with broccoli, vegetable sprouts/toge with tofu, fried tempeh tofu, chili and spinach benefits. Be a healthy menu choice this morning.
"Why the hell lately like the same vegetable toge?" Ask the wife who was weeding the vegetables.
The handsome man smiled slightly before replying. "Say, toge is good for fertility."
Glug
Airra turned quickly towards her husband.
Yesterday eggplant, now sprouts/toge and chicken eggs. Tomorrow what else try? Foods that are said to be good for fertility ala Anzar her husband.
"Mass?"
"Yes, why baby?" Ask Anzar before feeding a mouthful of rice though.
"Can't we postpone having a baby first."
Deg
"Hm, look at me..." Lirih Airra, cradling the right words to say, so as not to hurt the husband.
"I want us to enjoy our time together first mas." Small talk.
Anzar silently smiled faintly understanding the purpose of his wife's words.
"I just want us to enjoy this time together first, without a baby. I'd love to time Anzar to watch over me, and vice versa."
Anzar understood very clearly the direction of the wife's conversation. He is not offended, every couple will want the same thing. Togetherness with pairs without interference, before the next baby will be present who will divide their time together.
"Dear, listen." Said Anzar grabbing the hand of his beautiful wife.
"The problem is that my mother is not worth it, we can delay until you are ready." His words while staring at the beautiful face of the wife who is now staring at him intensely.
"Whenever you are ready, because you have a baby that you will be more likely to experience difficulty. I will accompany you, during that time. All that can be postponed, because it is true we also need to enjoy the time together alone." Anzar said.
"So you don't have to worry, baby, I won't make it." It ended with a sweet smile.
Airra nodded in understanding, it turned out that her husband was more understanding than her thinking.
"But, open the fast later tonight, baby?" Anzar's chirps are interrupted during their meal.
"Uhuk uhuk." Made Airra choke on it. "I mean mas?" Dazed.
"You're done with the barrier, right?"
Deg
Ah that, Airra just remembered if he had also finished his halangnanya yesterday afternoon.
So, does she have to win tonight too?
"Later next night I break my fast." Said Anzar while chuckling.
"Mas ihh, the discussion period is so on the dining table."
Upset Airra, while trying hard to cover the red hue on her cheeks.
Apparently, tonight he has to prepare.
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"Mas is home?" Gentle greeting Airra, while reaching for her husband's back to kiss.
"Hm" replied the husband casually.
"This is your order." He said, handing over the black crackle.
"Thank you, let me get you a plate first."
After the wife left, the handsome man opened the black peci and his coco shirt. He just got home from school at RT. Although only two days living here, he tried to maintain good socialization with the neighbors in the neighborhood of the wife. Home, the wife entrusted to buy a sweet martabak black sticky taste in front of the house, RT sir.
"Wouldn't you?" Ask the wife, who has started to enjoy her hammer voraciously.
"Sweet loh mas." Said his beautiful wife.
"Times?" Anzar was interested to try it, proved his attention from the television that lit up in front there diverted.
"Yes, try it." Said Airra while thrusting a piece of martabak towards the husband.
He himself was still busy chewing his little martabak in the mouth.
"It's not exactly what she wants," Airra was confused between the chews.
"Continue, how?" Said slowly.
"Look, baby." Said Anzar, the next second he had landed his lips on the property of his wife.
Airra who was not ready for the sudden attack could only stand still, especially when it felt her husband began to move his kiss-able lips. Letting her husband take over, manipulating the situation with her seductive gestures full of tenderness. For a long time they kissed rather hotly. Before the main culprit releases his link.
"Sweet darling." He said with a sweet smile, with his thumb sweeping the tip of the wife's lips.
Speechless airra, they just kissed that hot. It was a new experience the first time he had.
"At the first." Anzar is excited.
Airra had not had time to express her nitty to protest, her husband had again dropped his kiss. Make him forget the intention between refusing or assuring.
After all, who could resist if kissed this softly by a handsome man. Moreover, it was her own husband.
Over time, Anzar kalut himself because of the game. "Move to that room." The words that immediately carry the body of the wife ala bridal style, without heeding the surprised strangulation of the wife who was back in the puffed up by her kiss.
Leaving the living room with the state of the television is still on, and the state of the room is still brightly lit. After all, there was more to it than Anzar. Yeah, looks like he's gonna have to break his fast tonight, too.
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I looked at the call to perform the morning prayer service, calling for hearing of the handsome man who was still sleeping soundly. He squirms a little, when I look at the sentence Assalatu khoirum minan na'um it whacks his hearing. Yes, prayer is better than falling asleep.
While gathering his life, he opened his eyes slowly. His eyes blinked, adjusting the light that began to enter the train of his eyes. He could hear the sound of the television still on.
'Astagfirullah.' He was small while changing his position, but was restrained by another figure in his arms.
A small smile appears to rise in his lips, especially when looking at the clear lebibelah who is a figure who is sleeping heavily berbantalkan arms.
Cup
"Thank you for last night, my Irra." He murmured dearly, while peeping at the head of his woman.
The woman he turned last night into a full-fledged woman. Anzar is happy not to play, because the fact is that he is a man who can take the honor of his beloved woman. His wife is looking after what 27-year-old women in general in this era rarely have.
He's so happy, it feels so good. Like there were millions of butterflies filling his chest cavity.
I saw the next Adzan, reminded him again. With a small movement, he woke his wife.
"Dear, wake up."
"Egh." The driver is small.
"Wake up baby, we pray at dawn first." He said while dropping a short kiss on the wife's forehead.
Hearing Adhan's voice, the beautiful woman with black brown eyes opened her eyelids. Realizing that her position was asleep in the arms of her husband, her hazel bead broke down instantly.
"Hey, why baby?" Confused Anzar, while holding the tiny back with one hand.
"M-mas, i-it..." The great-grandchildren are small, with a red hue that almost covers the smooth cheek area when remembering their activities last night.
Cup
"Thank you for taking care of it for you." Said Anzar while peeping his wife's old forehead, but full of feelings.
"Mas happy Irra, I'm this happy because I love you." His words are full of feeling.
Anzar doesn't lie, his love is a special treat. Different from when he loved Nata his former lover, or when he admired his own sister-in-law. This love for his wife is different, it cannot be described with words.
Airra smiled faintly, she was also happy to be able to give what she very much guarded for the man she loved so much. At least, he now has a place to return, no longer alone in this world.
"Irra was also happy, to be this happy to be loved by mas." Lirih.
He's lying, there are millions of butterflies felt dancing nari hollow chest so happy. He hopes, from this point onwards there will be no significant problems anymore, which are ready to hit them.
"Yes, we bathe first after that congregational prayer." Anzar said as he moved, freeing himself from the thick blanket that wrapped his prophosional body.
"Mas ihh, put on a shirt first." The wife was shocked.
Anzar can only smile thinly while grabbing the pants he wore last night.
"Yes, it's also another dipake baby."
At least, God's promise to a partner is a reflection of the self he has experienced
themselves now. He may have made a mistake, but now he is one hundred percent sure. God has sent a rib that should complete his life. And the rib was his wife, the woman who had come to heal the wounds of wrongdoing in the past.
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To Be Continue
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Sukabumi July 27, 2020
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