
"Ding dashing down here for a second!"
"Yes, Bah" said the God as he grimaced.
"Ding dashing introduce these friends Abah when Abah was young," said Abah.
The god smiled kindly and greeted the two Abah friends.
"These are Abah's friends in the band first" Abah said.
"This fat guy is Kosim, he used to be a drummer."
"If this one's a bassist, it's called Dayat." Abah introduced his two friends. While the Gods only gawked in surprise.
"Change the band as well?"
"Yes. Abah used to be a band too, a rock band. Abah vocalist and guitarist" said Abah.
The god was astonished to know the fact he had just learned about Abah.
"What's the band's name, Bah?" ask the curious god.
"D' Jeng Kol."
The god frowned to hear the name of the unique band D'Jeng Kol.
"Because we all like to eat jengkol" said one of Abah's friends.
"Maha." Everyone laughed, including the gods.
It has been an hour more the gods accompanied Abah to talk. Many times he glanced at the time indicator bearing the Kaaba which now shows eleven o'clock over ten minutes. It seems Abah doesn't understand her.
Whoaaamm... The gods yawned wide and hoped that Abah could understand him.
"Din, that's your son-in-law already sleepy," said Kosim.
"You are mah Din. This is the first night even taught to talk" Dayat said.
"Ding is drowsy? Yes, if you're sleepy, go in there, sleep" said Abah.
Alhamdulillahot. Why not, Bah. The God murmured in the heart.
"Yes, Bah. I'm going in first yeah." The gods say goodbye to Abah and his friends.
God went back to Mimin's room and didn't forget to lock the door. Imagining Mimin made his drowsiness disappear. He stepped onto the pink bed. And a little disappointed to find that Mimin had slept.
He climbed on the bed and hugged Mimin while whispering in his ear. "Sir, have you slept?"
The tip of the nose of God sniffed in Mimin's ear to disturb Mimin's sleep that was not yet sound.
Mimin opened his eyes. "Yes A," said Mimin because he was still sleepy.
Cup... God kissed Mimin's cheek.
"It's Neng's first night, how to sleep anyway" protested the gods.
"Snings again...."
Humpps... God just scooped Mimin's lips before Mimin finished his sentence. And with clever lips and tongue has acted to swallow and explore the lips and their contents. Make Mimin powerless to refuse and just follow the flow. Until then the god took off his lips. Provides a pause to scoop up oxygen that is almost out.
"A, Neng again...."
Humpps... The god re-sucked his lips. Repeating what he just did. In fact, now his hand is slipping into Mimin's pajamas and touching on something he once played the other day.
Mimin reflexively pulls the hand of a God who has touched something in his da*danya. Cueing the God to stop the action.
Mimin's refusal suddenly made Dewa stop his action and release his lip.
"Why Neng? It can be halal" he whispered.
"Neng again with A."
"What wallet?"
"May dapet."
"Well, what's up?"
"The moon's coming."
"Oh, come the moon." The god seemed relaxed because he was still not aware of the situation that occurred then a second later jumped in shock because of it. "Well!! What?!"
The god placed both his hands on his head while squeezing his own hair. "O God what a sin am I."
"I'm sorry, A. Please be patient for another seven days."
"Aa's been patient on the level of a God, Neng. If patience were to be paid, Aa would have become a billionaire, "always God.
"Yes, I haven't been able to come yet. Aa haircut that looks more handsome, you know," praised Mimin.
"Is this a compliment, a tranquilizer or a motivation?!" god Lontar.
"A sincere sentence from a heart that loves so much" said Mimin.
"Oh Neng please, don't be sweetened so later Aa ain't strong." The god shook for a moment then grimaced sadly. "Keep the first night we do dong?!"
"What can I do not do that."
Finally their first night was spent with kisses until jontor.
*****
Two days later Dewa and Mimin left for Jakarta. They set off in a Deka car that was deliberately left for their needs.
Mama was so enthusiastic to welcome the arrival of her son and daughter-in-law. And what astonished the Gods the most was the question from Mama.
"Wa, Mina's coming again for the moon huh?"
"Well, how do you know?!"
"So your face is so tangled. Hihihihihi." Mama nodded while covering her mouth with both hands.
The god only grimaced in response to Mama's joke.
Ahead of the wedding reception in Jakarta, in front of Dewa's house has been installed a black and white tented tent. Mama deliberately chose the color black, the favorite color of God.
Initially the reception will be held in one of the five-star hotels as desired by Mr. Satya, but the Gods refused it.
"Go ahead, Pah. Reception at home is simple. Later if the wedding Bang Deka was just a lively reception, if it could be seven days and seven nights all," said Dewa.
"Seven days and seven nights are like tahlilan," said Deka.
"Maha." Gods laughing.
Reception is a modern concept. This is due to the origins of the diverse lineage of Gods. Pak Satya is of Batak-Sunda blood. While Miss Dewi bloody Manado-Jawa. So to address the diversity to reflect a positive attitude towards the values of pancasila, especially the fifth precept that reads social justice for all the people of Indonesia, the concept of modern marriage was chosen.
The invited guests who attended were relatives, relatives, colleagues, friends and friends of God during school and college. Sol Mida and Jejed Mila were also there.
"Wa, very pretty bini lo. Where's nemu?" That sentence seems to be the trending topic on this event. I don't know how many people have said that.
"Mba, the flower bouquet will be thrown." One of the executors from WO gave instructions to Mimin.
"Oh, what's Mba?" ask Mimin.
"It's okay, it's just tradition. A bouquet of flowers symbolizes fertility and beauty. For singles who managed to get a flower toss is expected to soon follow the bride, in order to immediately get a mate and get married" explained WO executor.
"I don't want to throw flowers. I just want to give it to the person directly," said Mimin.
Then she asked her husband for permission to give flowers to someone. He approached Deka and handed her the bouquet. "Bang Deka, hopefully soon meet his soul mate huh. And get married soon. Amen."
*****
Next night.
"Cool boil," God throws when opening the gift of Deka. A photographic camera brand "Conan" which he craved.
"That's from Bang Deka?" ask Mimin.
"Yes, it's cool." God is very enthusiastic about the camera plus the lens package.
"Try it." God aimed the camera at Mimin.
"Ih, no! I don't wear a veil" Mimin said.
"Oh yes." The god put the camera in its place.
Whoooo... Mimin covered his mouth with his hands as it evaporated.
"Neng is sleepy?" The god glanced at the wall clock in his room which showed it at 22:00 exactly.
"Yes Neng is beautiful, let's sleep," said Dewa while pinching the chin-friendly Mimin. Then carry Mimin to bed.
"Oh, Aa mah. Down!" mimin exclaimed while shaking his legs.
"Once in a while oruh Neng, carried for romantic," as always God.
And the two of them had now been lying on the bed on their sides and facing each other.
"Miss."
"Hem."
"Tomorrow to go home?"
"Yes A. The day after I got into work."
"Would you go home in the morning, afternoon, evening or night?"
"Solar Aa. Neng ngikut. What matters is not too late."
"We'll be home in the afternoon, let's not get stuck."
"Yes A."
And then they just looked at each other and threw smiles at each other.
"A..."
"Hem."
Then a moment's silence.
"Why Neng?"
"Not being."
"You said baby?"
"Udah is often a mah."
"Try saying again."
"Dear."
"The complete dong."
"Neng dear Aa."
"So, too, dear Neng."
Silence back.
"We sleep, Neng."
"Are you sure you want to sleep?"
"The time to prance."
"Aren't you going to ask for Aa's rights?"
"meaning?"
"Sacred is A." Mimin blushed. "Udah can be anything," he continued bashfully.
Instantly the deity woke up. "Seriously, Neng??" throw it with sparkling eyes.
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Why did Mimin come to Thor?
For fear there is a reader soleh/soleh who comments like this. "That's Mimin fit to be the bride of the prayer ga, Thor?"
Time yes Mimin who solehah ga istiqomah.
Next part is horror.
Love the opportunity to author this crumb writing horror chapter that does not seem horror. Without using the words horror, but felt his horror.
Btw thanks for the support. _____________________________________________________________________________________________