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New Bride

At the dinner table, everyone was gathered.

"Raka, how come you don't eat?" asked Mama Rina who noticed the change in Raka.

"Later on, Raka wasn't hungry yet" lead Raka.

"You don't like it, same me," Aira said as she bowed her head.

"Who said? I'm not good at eating, baby!" sahut Raka quickly, he did not want his wife to be hurt again. "Here I bribe ya, you eat a lot. Let our baby be healthy." she continued.

Aira opened her mouth, she received a bribe from Raka.

Likewise with Syakila, Dion, Mama Rina and also Mr. Bambang. They enjoyed their breakfast, but in the middle of their meal. Aira ran towards the bathroom that was at the end of the kitchen, while covering her mouth with both palms.

Raka sighed softly, she got up from her seat. But his movements were preceded by Dion. Dion ran faster towards the bathroom.

"Aira," Dion approached and gently massaged the nape of Aira's neck.

"Sir Dion, it's over there! I'm not papa" said Aira weakly. "Not good for the others, later on we think there is nothing else," he continued.

"Udah, you shut up! Don't say much" said Dion. "Where? Did you go out?" ask Dion later.

Aira nodded, Dion immediately swept Aira's body towards the dining table. Even Aira and Dion passed by Raka who was standing in the bathroom doorway.

"Well, honey?" ask Mama Rina to Aira.

"Udah, mom! I'm sorry, Aira interrupted your breakfast" Aira said.

"Would you like to eat again?" bargain Dion. "Sister bribe yes," he continued.

Syakila just stared in wonder at her changed husband. In his heart he wondered.

"Mas Dion why? What's the connection between them?" he said in his heart.

"I don't want to eat anymore" Aira refused, pushing the spoon that Dion had thrust.

"Yes," said Dion, laying down the spoon. "Darling, how could you eat it?" ask Dion to Syakila later.

Syakila did not answer, she stared intently at her husband. But the one in the face is even indifferent.

In contrast to Syakila, Raka seems to respond to Dion's concerns with Aira. Because he knew what Dion was afraid of.

"Honey, let's take you to the room. You need to rest" said Raka.

Mama Rina and Pak Bambang looked in wonder at the two pairs of young people in front of them.

In the afternoon, Dion and Syakila returned to their apartment.

"Mas" called Syakila to her husband who was about to enter the bathroom.

Dion turned his body. "Hm, why?" ask Dion.

"Did you have a relationship with Aira?" syakila asked, as if interrogating her husband.

"What do you mean, honey?" Dion asked back.

"I feel you are exaggerating with Aira" said Syakila.

"How excessive?" ask Dion who doesn't understand.

"Don't the baby that Aira's carrying, your son again!" ketus Syakila's.

Dion rounded his eyes, surprised by his wife's words. With a huff he rubbed his face.

"Well, you're talking about that? Are you accusing me of cheating?" Dion was being as calm as possible, he tried not to be emotional.

"Javab it! Mas, I feel like you changed when you heard Aira was pregnant. Even you care more about him than me" Syakila said in a rising voice.

Dion remained silent, leaving his wife standing with reddened faces and eyes on the edge of their bed.

After Dion's departure, Syakila cried. He did not expect all this. His chest felt tight, repeatedly he rubbed his chest, but the feeling of tightness never disappeared.

As for Dion, he went somewhere.

***

"How is the witness, legitimately," said one.

"Well," lead all the witnesses.

Alhamdulilah, now Briyan and Cindy have officially become a legal married couple.

"Horee, if mom and dad are married. Means Bian will soon be given a sister," said Bian cheerfully.

Suddenly, Bian's words invited the laughter of all witnesses and guests who attended the sacred pledge event.

The night of his heart, in the bridal chamber of Briyan and Cindy.

"I'm sorry, for everything I've done" Briyan said as she stared at Cindy's face.

"I'm sorry too, brother." lead Cindy.

"Emm, are you ready," Briyan raised her eyebrows.

Cundy blushed in embarrassment, he understood what Briyan meant.

Briyan stroked his wife's face gently. "We used to do it only with lust, and now! I want us to do it with love" Briyan said.

After that, he began to bring his face closer to Cindy's face. He kissed the whole face of his wife gently.

Cindy closed her eyes, "Sister, Cindy is scared," she said.

"Fear what?" briyan asked in Cindy's ear.

"It's been a long time that we haven't done it" Cindy said.

Those silly words just came out of his mouth, it signified that they used to have that forbidden relationship.

"First when it was not halal, what else is halal" whispered Briyan.

Finally they had their first night with a heated battle.

At two o'clock in the morning, the two men just fell asleep.

They both slept hugging each other.

Morning sunlight entered through the cracks of the bedroom window, making the two people who were asleep to wake up.

Cindy slowly pulled the blanket over to cover her innocent body. He wanted to get out of the bed, but suddenly his hand was pulled by Briyan.

"Where are you going?" ask Briyan.

"You take a shower, it's noon. Later Bian woke up and cried," Cindy told her husband.

"Sorry, I can't carry you to the bathroom. Like any other bride and groom" said Briyan. "Here I see first," continued Briyan while pulling a blanket covering his wife's body.

"Father, what to see!" Cindy pulled back the thick blanket, then left Briyan who was still lying on the bed.

Briyan chuckled at Cindy who looked timid.

After Cindy went into the bathroom, Briyan held onto her left leg which had been bruised since.

"Why lately often hurts again," he murmured "Is it because I have too much activity, so it causes the veins to tighten" he continued.

"Cindy and Bian must not know this, they will certainly be sad," he said, "You must be strong and enthusiastic, Briyan you can," Briyan massaged his base slowly.

Shortly after, Cindy came out of the bathroom.

"So, take a shower! Cindy was already ready for warm water," said Cindy, Briyan was surprised and immediately covered her legs that seemed to be shaking with a blanket.