The Charm of Twins S

Keep your distance

Two days is the age of marriage Satya and Mutia, but both look still equally awkward with each other, and it is certainly realized by Nada, the mother.

"Sat wait, you want to talk for a minute, okay?"

Satya who was about to climb the stairs was stopped, turned her head, then approached the mother who was sitting on the sofa.

"Sit down!"

Satya according.

Tada let out a long sigh before then letting out the quacks in his heart.

The clock was twelve o'clock at night, all the inhabitants of the house were even asleep, Nada herself came out of her room thirsty, while Satya just finished watching the ball that aired a fight between the outside team and his pride team.

"Mutia's sleeping?"

Satya glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

"Maybe it's bun."

It seems that the mother is breathing again.

"Sat, do you feel that you're weird, aren't you, mama nanya?"

Satya frowned confusedly, "weird how bun?"

"You are already married Sat, your habits should not be equated rich when still alone, what else you are said to be newlyweds, continue to tell you_you do not bother with the wife, wife, you know for yourself that Mutia is still young, her way of thinking must also still be a little unstable."

"Don't rule out the possibility, if one day he asks to be returned to his parents, you are ready for Sat?"

The deg!

"One more time, you married Mutia on your own terms, not on the wishes of mother and Oma, as you did when you married bang El."

"Yes bun." she replied, looking down.

"Well, now that you're sleeping, tomorrow you still have to go to school."

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Slowly Satya opened the door of his room, seeing that Mutia was already sound asleep, he approached to sit himself on the side of the bed, a smile rising from his lips while looking at the wife's calm face while asleep.

These two days Satya has always kept her distance, but not because she regrets her marriage to Mutia, the girl who was her choice to be a friend.

Unknowingly, Satya's outstretched hand poked Mutia's face, from her forehead, nose, to ending at her sizzling lips.

Gluey!

Satya swallowed his saliva, when the chewy and soft object came into contact with his thumb, his maleness soul suddenly rose up, the reflex he pulled his hand, staring in the other direction.

He is a normal man, and mature enough to feel something that men in general feel, especially now that he is married.

He could have asked at any time what was rightfully his, but he thought about his wife's feelings, and decided to wait until she willingly gave them.

Satya climbed on the bed, laying down her body next to Mutia, but apparently Satya's movements were felt by Mutia until the girl squirmed slowly, opening her two pretty eyes.

"Satya's brother, have you finished watching it?" ask her with a distinctive hoarse voice of waking up.

"Udah, sorry I left you alone in the room, you also woke up because of me."

Mutia shook her head softly, "It's okay brother."

"Jude, go back to sleep, again,"

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The next morning, as usual Satya will deliver his wife first to his school, Satya and Mutia school is different, but the distance of the school is not too far, so Satya still had time to deliver it every day.

"I'm going in first, brother."

Satya nodded.

Feeling that there was nothing to say anymore, Mutia rushed to the school gate, until a large hand pulled her back.

"K-sister, w-what's up?" said stammering.

Satya fell silent, yes the man who pulled her hand was none other than her own husband.

"Learn the truth, I love you." she whispered.

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