The Marriage Order

Exchange of Opinions (2)

The time had already shown at three in the afternoon when I saw Kak Baruna soundly asleep on the long sofa of the living room. Our date was finally cancelled and we decided to stay home. I looked at her sleeping face, so interesting to invite me to revile it once in a while.

I took off my hair tie and put it on her long hair. I laughed amusedly at her appearance and then got up and got up from the sofa I was sitting next to but suddenly her hand moved to pull my hand. I sat on the edge of his couch. He grabbed me and grabbed me until I was lying next to him. I rebelled against her hand but she refused and hugged me tighter.

"Let this position be for a moment. What the hell are you doing? You think I didn't know you were cheating on me? If you want to sleep next to me just say it," he whispered warmly in my ear.

Fragrant fragrance perfume her body as well as stuck in my body. My heart is beating fast. My body warmed up to be next to her who was very tightly hugging me.

"It turns out you're just pretending to be asleep. Ah I'm sorry to prick you."

"Thank you for risking me dare." Brother Baruna's hand tickled my stomach.

I who could not help but be amused then laughed out loud. But he didn't stop doing the action.

"Stop .... Forgive darling. I will not be ignorant anymore" I said asking for mercy

Baruna's sister pulled her finger to stop tickling me.

"Then go to sleep quickly" said Kak Baruna still hugging me.

"Darling how can I sleep if you hold me like this? This sofa is so narrow for both of us." I flipped my body until my face was face to face.

"Your heart rate is fast, baby. My drowsiness disappeared instantly feeling the thump for the sake of the bomb in my brain that ordered me to combine love with you."

"You made me tickle at your words. Maybe if someone else heard them they'd be sick of you."

"Let them get fed up with me as long as it's not you." Baruna changed her sleeping position and was on top of my body holding her body with both hands.

"What are you doing, baby?" I was surprised to see it.

He looked into my eyes full of warm eyes. Closer her face and kissed my lips gently and so deeply pressed her that it swept across my mouth. My chest rumbled to a beat uncharacteristically. My body warmed up again to feel the pleasure of a soft touch of her lips. His attacks that repeatedly began to descend to explore up to the neck. I quickly pushed his body. He sat down on the sofa and cursed himself.

"Potatoes" he said softly with a red blushing face up to his earlobes.

"Potatoes?" I laugh.

"He has to be responsible. Would it be better for me to just stay away from seeing you often?" Baruna made her lips disappointed.

"Are you willing not to meet me?"

"Come, if you're around, I'm tormented to hold him back. Fortunately your common sense still goes on."

I got up from the sofa and hugged Kak Baruna from behind, burying my face on her back.

"Is this all marriage to you? If you did, what else do you expect?"

"Why are you talking like that?"

"That thought suddenly came to my brain. I could have given it all to you. Then what?"

"I'm not as dirty as you think, baby. Marriage is not that simple for me. When I have to spend my time in this world only with people I love and really want to live with me both hard and happy. Fighting together and supporting each other." Baruna turned her body and we faced each other. She stroked my hair softly.

"Once in a while you made me dumbfounded. I can't reply to your words. My body always melts around you feeling touch and words from you. I love you more," my inner self.

"I'm sleepy" I said, switching the conversation. I'm afraid we're tempted to continue with the one that was delayed.

"She just moved into your room."

"But I can't leave you alone here."

"Keep what will you do?"

"Most check the work email I haven't had time to reply to."

"Weekend still works?"

"Yes, my grandfather called because there was a work problem."

"I guess being the boss is getting less and less work because everything has been overcome by the men."

"I'm not boss yet, baby. Grandpa still has control of everything. The confirmation of the handover of office was carried out after our marriage."

"Why do you have to be after the wedding?" many wonder.

"I don't know Grandpa's plan because everything is in his control. Even the reason why Reynand doesn't get inheritance rights I don't understand. They never answered clearly other than because of a bad divorce," said Kak Baruna, "I took my laptop first in the car." He then moved out of his seat and took his laptop.

I was silent to hear his explanation. Indeed it feels something strange with the attitude of Kak Baruna's family. The grandson should have his share, right? It doesn't take much reason to give it.

I threw my body back on the couch and tried to close my eyes. Not long after that I fell asleep. My eyes were uncompromising, heavy and dark at once.

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Three hours later ....

I opened my eyes in shock. The wall clock is showing at six in the afternoon. There was no one in this middle room. Baruna sister went nowhere. I grabbed my phone calling Kak Baruna. There was the sound of a continuous tone and then lifted by him.

"Where are you?"

"In the dining room. Help Auntie prepare dinner," he replied and then heard the voice of Mama who nagged Kak Baruna so that he did not participate busy arranging the dining table.

"You've been taken by my mom?"

"Just be wild. I was just helping her a little. You take a shower there. We're going to go."

"Alright, wait for me," I replied as I moved from the sofa stepping into my room.

Half an hour later I was done getting ready. Baruna's sister is waiting for me in the living room. He was neat with a maroon shirt behind his black suit, making me astonished it turned out we were wearing clothes with matching colors. My dress is a plain maroon knee-length with a fluffy skirt blending in with a slightly exposed top. The code of nature set us up again today. After previously wearing clothes with matching colors at Nesya's wedding.

"It seems we are indeed fools dear. I don't need to tell you the dress code - and you already know" I said.

"No other dress?" Baruna's sister scrunched her forehead looking at my appearance.

"Is something wrong?" I glanced at the dress I was wearing.

"I don't want other men's eyes to highlight your appearance. The dress is a little open for you" she protested.

I swung my mouth in annoyance but still followed her words turning towards my room, changing my dress.

"Does this dress look open to me? This dress is so pretty and I want everyone to be amazed at how I look," I thought narcissistically as I reflected in front of my dresser.

I opened my wardrobe and began to choose another dress with a knee-length matching color and then stepped out of the room towards the living room.

"Perfects!" said Baruna smiling.

He stretched out his hand grabbing my hand and grasped it tightly out of the house.