Reunion After

More Familiar (Season 2)

Pov: Banon

Gusti and I took care of the administration of our marriage for the filing of office marriage. To this day, I cannot yet describe how much he loves me. It's a long way to get serious about me. Marry me, agree to my full time in the room, and now, take me to the administration of the wedding.

If he wasn't serious, Gusti couldn't have taken care of this. Dropped my talaq and left me. But all of these things he did not do. He is an amazing man. The man who is responsible for what he has chosen. Really, I admire him.

Mr. Modin helped us, come with us to KUA to speed up getting the official marriage letter. After finishing the Gusti mas took me to Semarang because we had to do a health test.

"What will you check, Mas?" I asked while on the bike. He answers everything.

"Open try maps, Deck. Semarang direction is bad or not," he asked from behind a helmet, making my body should be close to him.

I carried out his orders. Pintamya to go through the village road because the traffic jams have reached Sayung. Squeeze his shoulders so he doesn't get sleepy or tired. Gusti laughed instead.

"Bok ya if at home, right home from work, Mas diijitin so."

"Yes you didn't ask ok, yes no incandescent to." I'm still rubbing his neck. He didn't answer my reason, was he angry?

"Cock quiet, Mum?" my many.

"Don't massage in there, Yang. Scratch all my hair. This is the problem on the road, danger later if my brother wakes up."

I hit him on the back many times. Surprised I will say, I only intend to massage, you know. There is no intention. Can she get aroused?

"You, uh! Neres mulu. Yeah, I'm not scolding you anymore." I stopped the massage right at the majapahit red light.

Mas Gusti turned to me and put both of my hands together to his waist. We continue the journey that will soon arrive at our destination. We got off the bike and prepared for a while. Then go to the registration section.

My hand was grabbed by him. I let him, I have to get along with him. He knows a lot about me, but he's different from me. Even to this day, I don't know his full name. We are asked for an identification card in the registration section. That's where I know his name Gusti Ekawira. He was two years adrift of me. Born in August, the seventeenth.

"You were born to coincide with independence, Mommy?" ask me while memorizing the contents of his identity. Mas Gusti nodded.

"Why is his name not free?" manya curious. He simply answered more cool Gusti than merdeka.

"Ceileh, cool she said." I commented on his answer.

"But it's cool, right?" askinya. "Try to be seen carefully, this handsome husband of yours? Cool no?"

I watched him, only today did I really notice him, he has thick eyebrows and a sharp nose. His skin was mature, and his haircut was flaky. Yeah, I admit it, that he's cool and handsome.

"Yes .., the standard is, the important thing can be coupled to the condition."

I tried to joke with him, and he laughed. And yes, he laughed at my answer. Huft, I was afraid Gusti was angry, apparently not.

I showed my cherry smile. He pinched my cheek instead. He said he was anxious to see me who was still like a leak to him. Am I as adorable as that for him?

"Ih, pain ...." I held her hand and bitten in retaliation.

"Wad, Deck! Your fangs took off one, tuh!"

"Huh?" I was shocked and immediately pulled out a mirror. I see my teeth are still intact. Hishh! He likes to tease me.

We stopped our jokes because we had to go to a separate examination room. Mas Gusti will be waiting for me in front of the lobby if he finishes first. I nodded, nervous enough to undergo this examination alone.

I had to take off all my clothes and get checked by a female doctor who was assigned to assess my physical health. I'm done and waiting for the letter to be written. The only thing is that I am physically healthy. Afterwards, I was directed to the lab to undergo a urine test.

As a result, I tested negative pregnant. Oh, I'm still a virgin. When I finished, I was waiting for Gusti. He asked for my results.

"Where have you been?" my many.

"Here you go, get some food, go to the jewelry store for a second. Mas from yesterday confused the same size of your finger."

I frowned, even he thought of me in such detail. I feel so impressed with him. As planned, I followed where the man went.

While at the gold shop, he let me choose the model I like. After a short look, I decided to choose a ring model with a small jewel in the middle, and a polosan for the property of Gusti.

He also asked me to choose another gold bracelet and ring. I asked what for?

"Yesterday, the mother gave her bracelet and ring as a dowry. Now pick what you like, Dek. It'll be our mother's."

I disagree with his words. We better buy a new one for mom, and the one that has become my dowry will be used later. O God, one more favor from him that You have shown me. Her mother didn't know me at all, but she sure approved of her son asking for me.

"I chose this, suitable for my mother, like, Mas."

He agreed with my choice. Mas Gusti paid with his debit card. Then take the ring I have chosen. Pair it on my finger. He put his finger to the ring.

"Photos first." He pulled my hand.

After shopping, we went home. It turns out that his house is still in Mangunjiwan village. Close to his office. Gusti opened the door and entered. Leaving me alone at the door.

"Assalamu'alaikum, sir. His wife was left at the door, you know." I accidentally knocked on her door so she could wake up and cry.

"Ha-ha-ha, what's there? Come inside! The hostess is welcome to enter. Is that weird, to?"

I was washing my lips. I stepped in. Look at every corner of the room neatly and cleanly. Does he have an assistant to tidy up his house?

"Wake there first, after this to the photo place, wear white clothes yes, Dek. The holidays are all settled. You must be tired, huh?" tanyakanya.

"No, to my mother's father, Mas. You haven't introduced me to them." I immediately pulled out the shirt inside the backpack. Unfortunately, I didn't bring a white shirt. How'this? You have to go home to get a white shirt? Inefficient of time dong!

I borrowed his shirt. He said, bring one shirt. The photo will change. Yes, that's it, it's up to Gusti. We were in the photo studio. First the man had a photo session. Next me.

"Ih, greatness, Mas."

He just laughed a little at me. He came into the dressing room and helped me put the shirt on. Oh God, the man could have thought of putting on a black document clip to clamp the shirt.

I could only give up and hold back an amused laugh. Finished the photo, I rushed to get changed and sat down beside him, waiting for our photo to be done.

"Mas, you bought what is this?" I asked that question because I didn't know my in-laws' favorite. We stopped at the roadside in front of the market.

"Mom and dad love cheese cassava here. He said it was delicious. Buy three portions. One raw, two fried."

I obeyed his orders. The fragrant fragrance of the cassava is really tempting. It's good to be here a lot. I know there's a cassava dealer here, but I've never tried it.

I was very welcomed by my in-laws. I, who was initially afraid, became overwhelmed with their attitude. I got on my bike and bought us fried rice. I made a fry because of our arrival.

Oh my God, what else now? Is it not enough to punish me? I was more guilty yesterday of rejecting his son, to the point of making Mas Gusti sleep on the floor.

"Mom, this is Banun who fries. I'm sitting here, enjoying Mom's favorite cassava, and this, Banun, please try to wear this bracelet and ring, huh, Mom?"

I asked my father-in-law to sit down. Astaghfirullah, I don't know their names yet. I whispered something into the ear of Gusti Mas who had just come to me.

"Whose mother's name, Mas?"

"Mother's name? Ruqoyah," she replied loudly. Makes mom laugh. I hit him hard in the arm. I love that he fucks me.

The father came with the fried rice, then with a floor he also mentioned the name of the father when I had not asked. You're mas Gusti! Just watch out for you!

"The father's name is Zakaria, Nduk. The coolest name among the brothers."

Lhah, it turns out that Gusti kepedean so descended from his father.

"Tomorrow if you want to come here say, to. So, I can cook a lot." Mother protested to her son.

"Your forcing mother wants to come here. Want to meet her in-laws, afraid not to be considered a daughter-in-law."

Hish, that guy's mouth wants me to chop with the rag I used to hold this frying pan. You asked me not to fry anymore, that's enough he said. We ate fried rice together. Wow, a lot of portions.

I closed my nasal package and chose to eat alone with Gusti mas. I wouldn't be able to spend it if it was so much.

"Ak, Yang." Mas Gusti asked to be fed. I was about to ask her to eat alone, but ashamed of my in-laws. Later we will not get along. I finally bribed it.

I saw you wiping her tears. What made him cry? I'm sorry if Banun made my father and mother's heart hurt. We went home, my mother asked me to bring two large black crackles filled with snacks.

"The one for you, the one for your father and mother, Nduk. Tell them, sorry we haven't been there to see you." Mom gave me that black crackle.

I nodded, thanked him and greeted my in-laws. Again and again, I was warmly received by the Gusti family. When I got home, I cleaned my face and put on some night cream. He, Mas Gusti, looked at me without blinking.

"Why? Just found out I'm pretty?" My mouth is why los dol once? It was wrong of me to tease him.

"Beautiful, very pretty. His heart, his face, and .., his body."

I began to have difficulty swallowing when he said that. He asked me to come closer and we sat together in bed. Gusti wants to ask you all about me.

"I want us to be more familiar. I will tell you all about myself, and I also want you to tell me about yourself" Mas Gusti told me.

All right, I'll try to get along with him, my husband.