
The event, which only attended by family members and close relatives, as well as some colleagues, did not feel the wedding reception, was over. Now, a couple of brides are getting ready to go home.
Likewise with the bride's family, the same as going home to each other.
Zevila, who was ready to go home to her husband, had a long trip with her husband. Silence for a moment when the two were on their way home, because there was no chat between them.
The drowsiness that could not be held, slowly Zevila's two eyes were so difficult that his consciousness was awake, still defeated and unable to fight the drowsiness that had controlled him.
Repeatedly yawning, Zevila tried to maintain balance, so as not to fall and stare at the seat in front of him.
Instantly, Zevila was completely unable to endure her drowsiness, and in the end fell unconscious on her husband's shoulders to a deep sleep while resting on the chest of her field.
Razan, who knew that his wife could not resist drowsiness, immediately maintained a balance so as not to feel tired when the wife slept.
In fact, Razan remains with her position that has not changed, of course, so as not to disturb his wife who is sleeping soundly.
"It's here, sir," said the driver when he just turned off his car engine.
Razan who realized from her new sleep briefly closed her eyes, apparently surprised by Mr. Driver, that no longer have to continue her journey. Now, the two of them had arrived in front of the house belonging to the Wigunanta family.
"Sorry, sir, do you need any help?" ask the driver when he opens the car door.
"No need, because I can do it myself. Meningan Pak Ludi brought my wife's luggage, and delivered to the room," replied Razan and at the same time gave orders to her.
"Well, sir," he said and hurried to do his boss's orders.
Razan herself actually directly carried his wife before waking up from her sleep.
When he got into the room, slowly lowered his wife to the bed. Nahas, precisely Razan's arm was crushed by his wife's back causing the distance between the two faces is very close.
With involuntary reflexes, Zevila hugged her husband's body firmly, and changed her position to the left, as she expected a bolster pillow. Now, face each other.
Instantly, Razan glared as it happened like a kiss. How not, Zevila tightened her embrace, and made Razan closer and closer. In fact, Razan herself had trouble breathing.
Rebellious to? not likely. More so with a position that is difficult to imagine, making him resigned to what is done by his wife.
'Shit! why doesn't this kid wake up, where I can't breathe, anymore.' His inner being holding his breath, because it does not allow himself to exhale in the position of the lips attached.
Zevila, who felt a warm breath, slowly opened her two closed eyes.
Instantly, Zevila glared at him.
"Let'soooooo!" yelled Zevila who instantly rose from her position.
Razan herself coughed when she could breathe with relief. Zevila immediately grabbed the blanket to cover her body. Then Zevila turned to her husband with her eyes full of annoyance.
"What have you done with me? ha!"
Razan laughed and asked a question from her wife.
"You forgot, what did we do? you are the same as me, forgetting or pretending to forget you. Be present! unfortunately, when it was, you were like ped_opil." Razan deliberately pranks her wife.
Zevila who heard it, glared and turned to look at her husband sharply. Her breath was hot when she heard the last words of her husband.
"What! me, you say? it's good to play the recriminations, who's hurting me, too? the dih! you obviously took my first kiss. Be present! not yet my lips have been stained by you, meng sad anyway."
With his bully sense, Razan still continues to prank his wife to make him angry and upset himself. Holding back the laughter is certain.
Zevila herself looked at him in wonder. Moreover, playing accused, making her angry and feel arrogant when her husband played recriminations, she thought.
Lazy serving his wife who is emotional, Razan herself chose to go to the bathroom to perform her routine rituals before going to bed, so that the body does not feel uncomfortable and also sultry. Likewise with Zevila, his body also feels uncomfortable and wants to immediately take a shower to make it more delicious.
While waiting for her husband to finish the bath, instead of busying himself with his phone. At that moment, Zevila remembered Erlan, who had not seen her existence. Let alone looking, approaching and congratulating, he thought as he recalled the meeting between himself and Erlan.
Afraid of anything, Zevila contacted him immediately.
One time, two times, three times, did not also get a response from the owner of the phone.
"Why doesn't Erlan pick up the phone from me? is Brother Erlan angry with me?" he muttered wondering, because he did not get a response from Erlan.
Still curious, Zevila tries to contact him again, and hopes that his phone call is not ignored.
When connected, Zevila smiled when the phone call from her was received.
"Sister, where's Erlan?"
Overjoyed, Zevila was delighted to be able to contact Erlan.
"What's? an accident?" suddenly his smile turned moody when he heard bad news from one of the house assistants.
Although the news that he got was just a small accident, still thinking about his condition. Curious and eager to find out her condition, Zevila makes a video call.
"yeah! immediately completed the video call. Erlan's brother where it is, like a child just lash him. Where my husband has made sprains, this is Brother Erlan like a baby cram."
"Who's a baby, who makes sprains, huh?"
All her body Zevila feels stiff, really difficult to move when caught by her husband.
"Mampus, I. This is a man who is like Jailangkung, just come, go as he pleases, really dah." She muttered, and bit her lower lip while closing her eyes for fear of getting angry from her husband.
In fact, Zevila herself forgot to marry Razan.
"Bath school, your body stinks, tau. Nih! the towels."
Razan immediately threw her towel, covering his wife's head. Irritated, and exhaling violently, Zevila immediately pulled out her blanket, and turned her head towards her husband.
"Can't do it, don't make me sprain. Look at your face, I'm so excited, huh!"
Zevila instantly blew her bangs, and grinned as she made her way to the bathroom.
"Aw!" peek Zevila while grimacing in pain when her forehead hit the bathroom door, of course, quite sick for sure.
Between shame, but also pretending to be okay, even while rubbing his forehead. Razan herself laughed at him.