
After visiting Udak Zardi's house, Iman and Qonita are now in the car.
"Go home, honey?" ask Faith in Qonita.
"Yes, Bang. Are you coming home or to the office again?"
"Back, honey. Don't want to walk first? Watch maybe?" Faith ogling.
"Em, don't do it, Bang. Gapapa, right?"
"Haha... Are you still afraid of me?"
"Not that, Bang. Kasian Vivi and the kids."
"It's not because I'm watching, is it?"
Qonita shook her head while frowning.
"Wouldn't I any other time, honey. In public, can't I do that?" Faith smiles mischievously.
"What do I do, Bang?"
"Haha..." Faith laughed while shaking her head. "That you're afraid, maybe."
Qonita looked at Iman who was looking ahead, but occasionally her future husband glanced at her with a teasing smile.
"So if not in a public place, could you do it?"
"Do what, honey?" Faith pretended to ask.
Qonita swallowed his saliva. "So all this time, you've been that free?" qonita asked in a soft voice.
"Eiiits... How free does this mean, honey?" Iman glanced at Qonita whose face had changed, between an angry, upset and sad face.
Iman who realized the atmosphere was no fun finally marginalized his car and stopped him.
"Qonita, Honey. I'm not a hypocrite I never touched a woman before I got married. But I never meant it, because I wanted to be the same. But I'm also not as bad as you think, honey."
Qonita again gulped his saliva at the utterance of the Faith. He did not expect such a statement.
"How far, Bang?"
"Yum-iyum, eluk-eluk," answered Faith honestly.
Qonita sighed. "Lips?" tanyanya.
"He em."
Qonita turned her face to hear the confession of Faith. He closed his eyes for a moment. Not ready to accept the answer of faith.
Not before the wedding, there are problems that arise. Perhaps, this was the problem that Qonita faced, ahead of her marriage.
"Often?" qonita looked intently at Faith.
"Once, Honey. Just in time," replied Iman as calmly as possible.
"Repers, too?"
"No. Bablas can take a crab show, honey. I'm the farthest away from CB, honey."
"How many girls?"
"Just one, honey. My girlfriend, first."
"Darling?"
Faith jerked. "You, youknow?" tanya Iman was surprised because Qonita knew the name Mayang.
"Bu Herni never told me. But you can't go to Qonita." Qonita put on a serious countenance, squinting her eyes sharply at Faith.
"Yes, Honey. Da... I-i know. That's why I got married fast."
"As long as you're a widower, have you ever been..." The sentence of Qonita is stopped because Faith immediately refutes it.
"Iyum-iyum and the elegance that I do, it's only ever the same Mayang. That's also because I'm dating him," said Iman firmly and surely.
"I'm sorry if my past makes you sad. But it's just my past, honey." Faith looked at Qonita.
“Did Abang kiss the right and left cheek if the same temen or coworker Brother?"
Faith cringing. "That's, honey?"
"Where do you know because of colleagues Abang from outside, accustomed to western culture, if you meet using cipika cipiki?"
"No, honey, no. Like I said, Honey, after marriage I've shied away from women. And never did I, meet yes hand job only time, dear," replied Iman straightforwardly.
"From now on, you should be able to limit yourself. Not touching another woman, most only because of the shaman. Besides that, you can't!" qonita said firmly.
"And avoid confiding in the opposite sex. Especially the ex!" Qonita said with great emphasis.
"Yes, Honey. I understand. You're really jealous, yeah." Faith raised her right lip.
Qonita nodded. "Not because of his jealousy, Bang. But because it can't. Maybe the confusions seem no problem. It's just a story to them. No problem donk," Qonita practices sentences that people may have in mind.
"But togetherness can make baby, Bang. Which was originally made into a demen. The neighboring grass looks greener than the grass itself. Moreover, the devil is most happy to damage the relationship of husband and wife. That's why we have to take care of each other," demanded Qonita.
"Yes, Honey. I promise, I'll try to be a good husband to you. Em, if you think the moment is right, baby, say it while holding your hand, then kiss your fingers, then... Haha..." Faith laughed at Qonita who was already glaring furiously.
Qonita was surprised, her future husband tends to look ignorant to her, inversely proportional to his attitude at the beginning of their encounter. Qonita thought, the fine department that Iman held, made her look serious and stiff, but she didn't.
"Em, what's more, honey? By donk. I can tell you gini stories. At least, I know more from your point of view."
"Dude..."
"Hum..."
"Later if we're married, Qonita wants us to get used to a few things."
"What, Honey?"
"If one of us is going, Qonita kisses Brother's hand, and you should kiss Qonita's forehead. You see, kissing the forehead adds to the affection, Bang," added Qonita.
"Well, if that's what I agree with, honey. Even I love more than that." Faith moved her lips, rubbing Qonita, indicating that it was not only kissed on the forehead that she would give but also on the lips.
Qonita. "Keep, before we go to sleep, Qonita will apologize to Abang, hopefully Abang ridho 100% on Qonita for the day we passed together. Because a wife Ridho is with her husband."
Faith was silent for a moment. "Are you married, always do it?"
Qonita. "From the beginning of marriage Bang, until..." Qonita was silent for a moment and put on a sad face, remembering the bitter past of her marriage.
Faith is speaking. "Ok, we do that every night, honey. Anything else?"
"We have to open up to each other. Communication is very necessary. Don't let small problems go unresolved, the edges will pile up and become big problems."
Faith nodded. But his expression was flat, and it was like he was thinking of something.
"Well, how would your brother want it?" ask Qonita.
"Em, if every night before bed, I ask you to wear lingerie, you want, right? ask the original Faith.
Qonita. Shame to hear the request of Faith.
"If you don't want to, don't force it, I just..." The Word of Faith came to a halt as Qonita let out her voice.
"Qonita does not have a Bang, but later Qonita will buy some," said Qonita.
Faith swallowed his spit. "S!al. Can't be strong I am" the curse of Faith in the heart.
"There's more, Bang?"
Faith looked at Qonita. "For a while this is a mace, dear. It's safer to go home like, honey?" reveal Faith with a hoarse voice.
Qonita nodded.