TerLove (Love After Wedding)

Your charms distract my brain.

Anas was unable to close his eyes. Just imagine, he's rooming with a beautiful angel who s*xy. Even though they were lying in different places, his heart still burst out.

"Cantika, are you sleeping ?"

"Hemmm, belommm."

"May I ask ?"

"What ?"

"What every night, do you sleep in a strange position ?"

Cantika opened the blanket that covered her head. "I mean ?" somewhat disturbed.

"Your last night almost fell while sleeping. Is it always so ? How do you sleep ?" Whatever he's talking about to get rid of his nervousness and strange thoughts.

"Where am I, ehmmm...how do I know how to sleep I like what ?! Sleeping people must not be aware.." began to be upset.

"Frequently fall from the bed ?"

"Ehmmm, sometimes sihh. But not every night either." Finally embarrassed.

"You're in a lot of pain dong..."

"Little...."

Cantika's mattress in his house, extra large with the left and right sides mounted mattresses again with shorter and smaller sizes. Mr. Permana deliberately ordered such a bed model because he knew very well if his only daughter liked installments when sleeping soundly.

"Don't you fall on me tonight again ! I'll have trouble breathing."

Cantika got up and sat down, "What ? It wasn't my fault. Don't know on purpose ?!" sewots.

"Cantika, go to sleep quickly ! It's night, don't be so angry ! If you don't get enough sleep, your eyes will look like pandas."

Cantika again lay on her side again, enveloping her whole body, except for the head. "Hehhhhh, husband rese ! Don't bother me, I really want to sleep !"

Anas just smiled in response to his wife's annoyance. The house is so warm because of the presence of Cantika. That makes him happy.

An hour passed, no more noise from Cantika. Maybe he's asleep. But Anas is still awake. No matter how hard he tried to close his eyes, his mind could not remain still. Kite at the beautiful jutek.

Face full of charm and smile Cantika who turned out to be so sweet, still the henchman filled the contents of Anas' head. Especially when the shadow of the woman who wears a mini nightgown, dancing teases her. Makes his brain a little crazy. After all, he was still a normal man. Will definitely be interested in the beauty of his wife.

This is not true. I can't think of anything ! Cantika still needs time to accept me as her husband. Besides he's coming in a monthly guest. Stop thinking ! I must be strong through this most terrible test !

Anas breathed heavily. Patience Anas, patience....!

"Astaghfirullah....!" his face was rolled from the top of the bed next to him. Who else did it besides Cantika ?! Not only bolsters, even the blanket also sagged on the man's body. "Is he friday again ?" muttered.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim." his voice was louder because he was too shocked by his wife's appearance. Cantika's head suddenly appeared on the lip of the bed, with her hair severed covering part of the face. "Sleep is too active. Don't let him fall on me again !"

Anas immediately woke up and confirmed the position of the woman's body, while turning his face so as not to witness the beautiful but sensitive area of the beauty. Cover it and make a fort on one side of the mattress using bolsters and pillows. The other side is safe because of the walls.

"Sleep quietly, don't be too agile while sleeping !" whispered with a smile looking at his slumbering wife.

Anas was back lying in his place. Her lips are still flat. The woman named Cantika has managed to make her loneliness disappear. His life that was flat yesterday, has now changed full of excitement and beautiful pounding.

Wyinggg ! A pillow fell again on Anas' face. "Yes goshnn." He took the object and stood on his knees. Face to the mattress and save back the pillow held.

"Oowww.." Another pillow landed on his face.

"Based on the rese guy, crazy guy !" the voice of the woman. A little scream while punching the bolster.

Anas watched Cantika's face. Was his wife awake or just delirious ? But judging from those closed eyes, Cantika must be asleep.

The man laughed softly because of his wife's silly behavior. In addition to sleeping installment turns Cantika likes delirious as much as that. Does she also like to sleep while walking as sometimes in the movies ?

Anas lay down again and for a long time he fell asleep.

***

Five o'clock shajuh.

Cantika opened her eyes and sat down. What attracted her vision was the figure of her husband who was performing worship five times. The man seemed to be so calm and solemn while doing so. Perhaps this is one of the reasons Anas is always friendly and rarely angry. His soul was so calm that even anger could hold him.

Why is a thousand-fold pious man more attractive than a tyrant man ?

Cantika kept looking at him until the man finished praying and praying.

"Are you awake ?" asked Anas while folding the prayer mat.

"I.iya. I'm going to the bathroom !" get out of there with quick steps. After washing his face, he returned to the room.

Anas has finished changing clothes. Cantika gawked to pay attention to her husband. So handsome even though only wearing a t-shirt coated in a leather jacket and jeans.

"Where are you going ?" ask the woman.

"I'm going to the market. You stay home, don't go anywhere ! If you want breakfast, just buy it to the stall in front. This is the money." Two pieces of money in red.

"This is for me ?" take the money with doubt.

"Yes, but sorry. I can only give you that first. God willing, if I start selling again, I will give you money every day." Smilingly.

"Thank you.." lowered.

"I know that money is worth nothing to you. Maybe time has not married me, for one single snack, it is not enough. But I hope you are currently learning more mature. Wise to manage finances."

"Ehmmm. Thanks..."

"Thank you for wanting to live with a guy like me. I may not be able to afford luxury for you yet, but I will try to do my best for our household. I'm leaving, assalamualaikum..."

"Vaalaikumussalam. Wait !" Cantika held Anas' right hand and kissed her. "Be careful on the road, don't speed !" turn ones face.

Anas nodded with a smile. He knew very well if his wife said sincerely even though spoken with a judes facial expression. The man also passed.

Cantika looked at him through the window of the room, until Anas disappeared. That beautiful face exuded happiness. He smiled at the money he was holding. Somehow even though the number is a little, but it can make it sumringah. Could it be because it was his first living money ?

"It's money from om bewok lhooo ! It turns out that marriage is funny, too, quite fun.." rancid himself. He also did not understand why he could act silly like that ? If perhaps the money was given to her father, it was certain that she would rampage through protests due to the small amount. But since this was from Anas, he was enjoying it. Even excitement. What's with the Cantika feeling ?