The RoofTop Girl's

The legend's Old Iron Bed

Subterfuge

Early Monday morning at the beginning of the warm month, he who had just finished his bath looked at his wife busy putting some books into her backpack, laptop, charger and thesis.

Audrey is ready for combat, wearing a uniform designed specifically for pregnant women, covered in an alma mater jacket. The girl will take the thesis exam today, her mouth is muttering, no matter what is spoken. Makes her ticklish at Audrey's behavior.

Instantly he pulled Audrey's arm until the girl fell into his lap, "Precious spirit."

"Remember, what needs to be understood is how important your research is done, the relationship between each variable, the concept of quantitative research, the measuring instrument used, the kesimpu..."

"Ssttt. Yes, my head is dizzy."

He just smiled, stroking Audrey's soft cheeks as soft as silk.

"Have breakfast?" Ask.

"Not yet, so nervous first, no appetite."

"Don't it go limp, what would you like for breakfast? let brother makein. Drinking milk?"

"The milk is the same as salted eggs in the refrigerator."

He nodded and prepared breakfast in the kitchen. Audrey followed shortly.

"Sister, if Sonia's union is the same brother Dimas is married, we move to yuk's apartment."

He looked over for a while while continuing to stir the milk."Why?"

"Let the neighbors be uni, it's fun." Audrey grabbed the milk glass she was shoving.

"Good idea, we'll think again." He went to his room, ready to go to the hospital.

Both of them went down the stairs and headed for the car, he would drive Audrey to the campus first.

"Excite, don't be nervous, answer every question the examiner calmly, brother sure you can, I believe you can do it." He squeezed the fingers of his wife.

"Ralph Boston once said being the first to cross the line, it will indeed make you a winner in just one stage of life. But what you do after you cross the finish line is what really matters." He gently rattled Audrey's hair.

"Spirit!!!"

"Spirit!!!" Audrey kissed her hands of reverence and passed towards the campus gate while waving her hands.

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Dimpled

There was no meaning in his office that day. Three patrolmen were making coffee on the main lobby beverage table. A local resident filled out a letter of complaint against the perpetrators of the crime who had just been brought in by Ezar. Elan, who used to sit next to him, was nowhere to be seen.

Bored, he prefers to send messages to prospective wives, but apparently Sonia who today is forced to do body care does not return the message. Well, tomorrow he's on leave because his wedding will last three days.

The marriage and walimah will be held at Sonia's residence, while a massive reception will be held at her residence in Bandung, a week after the event at Sonia's home.

Although this counted his second marriage, but when the day came, still a sense of nervousness enveloped, how many times he threw away the tissue that had been wet in his grasp.

"Are you ready, bro?" Galih patted his back slowly.

"As you can see."

"Wuihh kerakaran, nervous lo? hahaa..."

The akad event was held in the mosque near Sonia's house, and the walimah was also held in the courtyard of the mosque, considering that the alley of Sonia's house did not allow to set up a tent.

There was absolutely no frenetic music, the atmosphere was calm and warm, the only entertainer was a nasyid group consisting of several young people on stage.

He saw Sonia wrapped in bride kebaya sitting next to Audrey, very beautiful. His heart trembled as their gazes met, Sonia briefly smiled, oh my...

The regent and the magistrate of Sonia were already seated where they had been provided, and he himself had taken the exact position opposite the magistrate. The event took place solemnly until the voice of the witness stated the SAH sentence. Sholawat the prophet echoed in every corner of the mosque.

Sonia kissed her hands shaking, their hands were equally cold. She was grateful that Sonia was finally his. Sonia seemed to feel the same way. But something made the woman anxious. He can guess it.

Papa was the first to hug him, he began to stand by one time Ara's grandfather began to want to talk, don't say Jagoan papa, please... And fortunately this time papa just whispered, barokallah boy.

Next alternately, mama, amak, brother Dean and brother Dani and their wives and children, there is Galih and Audrey and also Agil. The boy hugged her, haru.

After noon the atmosphere suddenly broke out as his hand was pulled by a group of mothers who took photos, which was true, his cheek until pinched by one of the fattest mothers.

"Son, pinjem men lo bentar ye!!"

"Yeah, change mpok, aye again!! aye again!!"

"Iihh patient napa, hold on, sorry ye police sir." The wide grin of the mother who held him firmly.

***

Sonia gave a smile as she sat down next to the girl.

"Aren't you jealous?"

"Jealous? why?"

"I'm in a tug-of-war with mommy?"

"Son, they're Kemuning gang moms, neighbors all."

He only snorted as he grabbed the tissue, sweeping his sweaty forehead. Just before Ashar, they had returned to the residence of Sonia, mama's entourage had left again to Bandung, while he lived in the house of the wife.

***

You know what the newlyweds are most looking forward to, yapp, when night falls, maybe this is what makes Sonia anxious from now on.

He who had just finished his bath rushed into Sonia's room, his suitcase had been rolled in the corner of the room measuring 3x3 meters. Sonia's room is simple but clean and fragrant, there is an iron bed that may be decades old, ancient carvings, a wooden wardrobe, and a study table. The net captured a photo of the alumni displayed there.

Smiling knots saw Sonia's face wearing a gray uniform, her hair long draped with hairpins on her head, sweet. Behind Sonia stood she could see a man laughing happily, she was Elan.

His eyes swept every corner of the room and turned to sit on the bed.

"Come on, let's test your strength to what size, old bed!!" he deliberately threw his butt a little hard on the bed.

"BUSHUET!!!"

Nyiit...

Nyiit...

Nyseiiit...

The bed of the legend was creaking loudly making it almost swamped, which is true...

To be Continue

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