Special Journey

Episode 50's

"Hmmt, ooooooo."

"Weathered huh?" the baritone sound that now feels comfortable in my ears.

I nodded, wriggling the stretch of my bones as two burly hands embraced my small body the depths of his embrace.

My body felt crumpled, the fatigue on the wedding day yesterday was not completely gone, a few houses that were not because apparently, plus the sport that Joseph made last night, really made me crumble.

"Astagfirullah is already noon..." As I was about to get up, Joseph's hand swiftly caught my waist.

"Let's go, I make breakfast first."

"Look, it's seven." I pointed at the clock with my eyes.

"You're sure I'm sleeping out of prayer again, so I'm having bad luck." I am still trying to get out of Joseph's arms and legs.

"I'm still sleepy, in a minute." Joseph kissed my cheek again, "Thank you for giving me a new color in my life." Kissing after pecking landed all over my face.

"Yes, yeah... Release, Suf. I want to help you get taken away, embarrassed... I never wake up when the sun is high like this."

"It'll definitely be an easy target for Fariz to tempt us."

"Let's wake up, man,

"We're going to Papi Mami's house later in the afternoon."

"Don't call me Joseph anymore." Joseph tightened his arms.

"What do you want to call?"

"What aja! Brother, honey, honey, husband! What aja... Just don't mas."

"Lo why?"

"What can you say, you can also donk? I used to call people with mas calls,

"Dijakarta used to be that way, until the ojek token at the end of the hall I called mas."

"Geggist around the complex is also commonly called mas, mas vegetable mas mas. Hehehe." I'm showing you howling a greengrocer.

"Never protest against the vegetable or ojek mas." I continued.

"I'm not a motorcycle taxi or a greengrocer, I'm your husband, I don't like the call of mas." He stretched his embrace.

"I don't like you giving the same call between me and your ex-husband." she stood towards the bathroom.

"Ck ck... This is the reason."

"I used to love haikal, too, baby... Honey... My love, and even his contacts I give my husband's name." I purposely wanted to see the tape.

"Bag it." A moment before Joseph's body disappeared from behind the bathroom door.

"Hehe, yes my husband." he swerved as I opened the bathroom door.

"Hurry up bang, I'm waiting downstairs for breakfast."

"Hm."

Fifteen minutes later, Joseph came to the table for breakfast.

"Dwelling... Tumben Bunda breakfast menu this morning is different."

"Udah turned his heart away from fried rice, Bun?" knock Fariz by directly taking a position at the end of the table.

"Special for Mother's favorite son-in-law."

"Read, Suf. Special Mother makes to welcome your first day in this house." While smiling sweetly Mother serves two portions of sandicw depth of Joseph's plate.

"Bun's bribe, let Satria bang at home here?" Fariz bit his sandwich.

"Kc... I know you! not bribed, Yusuf is already at home here. From the past also every day nongol, what else after your brother returned."

"Eating a lot, to be strong to face a new life, Afiifa seems calm, but complicated to take care of her life, must be patient to you." Mother again shifted a glass of orange juice in front of Joseph.

"Hehe, yes Bun. Thanks." Thanks."

"Enough?" Joseph put a piece of sandwich into my plate.

"Hm." I did not forget to smile sweetly.

Sometimes a simple act can make a woman feel special. Just like Joseph did today.

"That's Nis!"

"So yesterday check the bladder?"

"So, Bun. The doctor said everything was good, the thought of his birth was less than two months away."

"Can it be ordinary?"

"Not yet, Bun. The age of the womb at this time the position of the baby can still change. Let's look at the next month. Now his position is good." Nisa replied by occasionally inserting a sandwich into the depth of her mouth.

"Ohh that!

"Eh... Baby's a girl guy?"

"Confidential, Bun. Suprise." Answer Fariz.

"Kc... Don't need secrets. Mother is curious about this, mother has been impatient shopping for baby equipment." Mother's eyes glistened.

"Mother or his girl or boy?" Ask Nisa.

"Whatever! Mother is grateful. Mommy just wants to shop for baby equipment, if the mother girl will buy all fink." Mommy continued, back to bite the rest of the sandwichw in his hand.

"Don't fink all, Bun. Fariz dizzy. It's blue, you can wear a girl." Fariz Protest.

"Mother wants Fink!" mother's protest too.

"Bun... Don't ah, color is not a problem. Lagian Fariz and Nisa her parents, Mommy should not be the meaning of Mother's will that." The father who had been silent commented.

"Kc... Yes, Mother just can't wait to be fat."

"Afiifa... Joseph! Do not miss having children well, Mother wants this house rame. Mother is lonely when you go to work." Mother pouting.

"Just pray, Bun. Joseph also wanted to be given the same fate as God." Joseph smiled faintly.

I smile too. I also have no intention of delaying.

"We're planning to go to Papi Mami's house today, Dad." I switched the conversation.

"Mother can come along, Mommy wants to meet your Mama."

"Anisa's also coming along, sister, Anisa misses the room."

"Yes, yeah,

"Anybody not busy today?" I asked Yusuf, I was afraid that Joseph had other plans, because I had not discussed with Joseph the plan to go to his parents' house.

"Yes, we'll be there." Reply Yusuf.

"Abng also wants to get more clothes, just bring three clothes stels."

"Yes Allah... A brother? Ck ck, melted heart adek bang." Fariz held his left chest. "if again peace calls his dear brother, the newlyweds..."

"Udah... Udah, really like to disturb your brother, finish the meal." I help mommy clean the dining table.

"Yes, it's over, too." Fariz rubbed the leftovers in his mouth with tissue.

There is no different taste of breakfast this morning probably because it is common with the presence of Joseph who almost every morning comes for breakfast or even with the reason of wanting to meet Kia, Kia,

it's just feeling less, usually there is always Kia beside Joseph waiting for a feed of food from Joseph's hand.

But this is life, God is more entitled to what He wills.

May Allah soon give us another Kia in this marriage.

Yusuf's yellow jazz car looking for parking in the super market area, I asked Yusuf to stop by the super market first, to buy fruits to be made souvenirs for Joseph's parents.

Mother and Nisa did not go with me and Joseph, the reason they did not want to interfere with our time.

The first floor of my main destination, buying Joseph's supplies at home.

I'm going to play my first role as a wife this morning.

My blood rippled, my heart pounding again as Joseph grabbed my hand to hold it. "I don't know what your needs are, so today I'm going to look at the things you need for my house." I glanced at Joseph whose gaze was straight ahead.

"So you're here not sure I'm shopping for my needs?" Joseph caught a glimpse of me, before riding the esculator towards the second floor.

"Yes." Yeah." I answered, accompanied by a nod.

"I don't know what products you use, especially soap and so on. If you wear mine... Maybe you're uncomfortable, because I'm almost all soft, typical of women." I explained.

"In addition to looking for my needs, what else do you want to buy?"

"Fruits for Mami Papi,

"Hm... I don't know what they like either." My countenance turned bitter, if only I could have been close to Joseph's parents from before marriage, as Joseph had known them, maybe I can be more confident when I meet them as a son-in-law for the first time.

Joseph took me to an igor's pastry shop, ck... It's a lot different to my taste, maybe from now on I should start to like this type of eating.

"Maybe from now on you should get used to it and should start liking this food."

"Why?" I followed Joseph who put a cheese ball and banana bun into the box.

"Because this food you will almost meet every day at home, such as mandatory food that must be at home." Obviously Yusuf.

Three blueberry crispi Roll back Joseph put in the box.

Like I thought, cheese? Not my taste at all.

"But... Anisa never brought this food home?" curious, because almost a year of living at home I never saw Anisa bring this food.

"Because maybe Nisa's tired of eating this almost every day." Joseph answered and now headed to the Cashier.

Joseph gave three sheets of fiber almost no change by carrying a medium box that read igo's pastry.

"Oh... That is, if I don't like how?" I was curious about the reaction of Joseph's parents, especially the Mami, knowing that I had no taste in them.

"Gak papa too, but his usual Mami will make you to keep trying."

"Oh..." My mouth's round.

"Whither are we going?" I pulled Joseph's arm when the direction we were heading was not the direction to go home.

"We buy the fruit downstairs, and go home." My next.

"We watch first," Joseph looked at the watch in his left hand at a glance, "it was still quite early in the morning too, only nine o'clock. Let's watch it first." Joseph put his hand in my hand again.

"Two tickets brother." when Joseph until the receptionist ticket purchase choose a movie critical eleven.

"This is my brother." continued Yusuf.

"Don't be there ah, just here." I pointed to the seats distributed downstairs, when Joseph asked for a mid-seat ticket.

"Why should it be downstairs? You know, the best position when watching it is here, in the E to F line, the sound is clearer and will make you more comfortable, he said,

"If here..." Joseph pointed to the chair I had chosen, "This will make your neck hurt, because it looks up too long" he explained.

"I don't want to, I want it here." My jawbaku insistent. "here I am more comfortable, if here.." I also pointed to Joseph's choice chair, I will not be able to focus," I pulled Joseph's body to a slight decrease. "I have a bad impression watching from above." I drew my face closer to Joseph so that my voice would not be heard by anyone else.

"What bad impression?" joseph asked with a frown on his forehead.

"Ck. I've seen people kiss, don't like me. Still a lot of times I'm still a little darling." I'm more attractive to Joseph's body to get closer, even my nose touches Joseph's cheek.this time my voice is even slower.

"Why indeed? Nice donk... We can do it too." Joseph whispered in my ear.

Right now I make sure my face is red withstanding the shame of Joseph's temptation.

"That's it, brother." Joseph pointed to the middle bench.

"Well, two hundred thousand sir."

Joseph took out two hundred thousand pieces.

"Two hundred? Oh God, it's so expensive, when I was in high school it was only fifteen thousand." I remember the price of tickets I used to buy to hanguot with my friends.

Joseph smiled faintly at my words, as if mocking. "So did you see the movie at High School?" joseph asked, holding my hand and sitting in the chair.

"So. Just watch here for a long time, will finish graduating High School I went to college in Jakarta, so... Yes dijakarta still often hanguot kebisokop same friends." Jawbaku it.

"Do you like watching here?" I looked at Joseph's face.

"The satisfaction has changed a lot with the times I once turned out to be." I walked around the cinema room.

"Hm... Pretty, like to go to work or college friends first." Joseph answered while sipping taetea.

"Who's the guy?"

"Friends!"

"Male or female?" ask me again.

"Sometimes a boy, sometimes a girl." Reply Yusuf.

"Boyfriend? Or an ex-girlfriend?" I'm still curious.

"The same wife-to-be." Answer Yusuf lightly.

"Just two? Where do you keep sitting? Got into position earlier?" I'm getting curious.

"Hmmm. Bottom of the corner." the jawbnya. Hearing Joseph's answer my bad thoughts just came.

"What are you thinking? Fuck it off his forehead." Joseph patted my forehead gently.

"Don't think dirty." Proceeds.

"It's natural to think strangely, as I wish... The cinema is indeed a place for your young courtship, even they do not hesitate to do indecent there." I remember the first Sabda, my SMA friend often told me like to kiss while watching.

"You used to be that too?"

"Eh... Not that, although naughty, like to go-go but I used to date the same good boy, after all Dad also always ordered that I should be able to take care of myself, do not make parents ashamed. Don't drag my father because of my sin." Yeah... I always remember Mother's Father when he would do anything that could make me regret.

"Have a lot of exes?"

"So. Justjust...

"One... Two, there's five, hehe. Everything my ex is on the smart, even the last one a graduate student of pesantren."

"So, why did he even marry her? Not the same as ustad."

"Yes soul mate... After moving to Jakarta, I never saw him again, even though his house was at the end of the complex, he also said Ema my friend, had continued to study in Cairo at that time."

"Teather door two has been opened, for those who have tickets please enter theater door two."

"Oh... So the ustad is a complex kid? Which house has blue paint at the end of the complex?" Joseph was curious.

"You familiar?"

"Udah ah, nanya mulu. Have you been called to come in, want to come in or still want to talk here?" I stood up and pointed towards the door of the theater two.

Joseph immediately stood up and took my hand again, feeling treated so special.