The Secret Admirer of Dusk

PRS 67'S. Wedding Sharing

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"Let them PDKT first, I hear they're not dating, right?" said Om Arman.

"But they've known each other for a long time" he said unconsciously, making many eyes look at him with different views. Some panicked and gave codes, and others stared in wonder, for they knew Andra and Dusk had not known each other for long.

Finally Dusk decided to ask instead of just being curious, "meaning, Eyang?"

"What do you mean?"

"If Dusk had known the same Mas Andra long ago-,"

Everyone quickly answered the question before the girl finished saying, "oh, you know each other, right?"

Dusk just nodded despite being confused, because it was impossible that he would argue with his eyes.

The night is getting late but has not yet gotten the accuracy of Andra's wedding date and twilight, boro-boro date, the month alone has not and is still a debate. Some propose quickly, some later first. While those who are getting married are even just confused looking at people who give suggestions in turn.

"Mirror,"

"Let's go, then,"

"Take it right,"

"Let's be more familiar first,"

"Faster is better,"

"Hurrying is not good!"

So continuously until the two candidates for the manten compact yawn, "already, tomorrow again he continued, pity the candidate manten already sleepy it." Eyang mediated everything when he saw Andra and Dusk closing his mouth as it evaporated. The eyes of both of them had already appeared reddened to withstand the drowsiness.

Adhan dawn has not reverberated but Dusk has been awakened because it feels like urinating as well as thirsty, the effect of drinking sweet tea overnight is quite a lot before going to bed. He woke up from his sleep and went straight to the bathroom to urinate and take a bath, embarrassed dong in the house of future husband of the period' males. But it is so Dusk, although in his own house, he always immediately took a bath once awake, as long as it was four o'clock and above.

After feeling his body fresh and changing clothes and wearing an instant hijab, he came out of the room and dyed because it was still quiet and dark. He fumbled through the wall looking for where the switch of the room was, the connecting middle room of all the available rooms. Because it was so dark he unconsciously walked to the direction near the stairs, his hands continued to touch the wall used to lead his way so as not to stumble. But suddenly, though,

Deg

He stopped his activity when his hand accidentally touched a cold hand that was also on the wall, "Oh God, whose hand is so cold, people or ghosts huh?" Dusk said in his heart, for his mouth could not speak.

"Whose hands are they cold? haissh, what a horror movie." The inner person who also felt the coldness of the twilight hand because the girl had just bathed in cold water.

They ventured to raise their other hand and feel something in front of them.

'Gleg'

"People? Hmm.. the fragrance is so intense," Inner Twilight whose palms feel the warmth of one's body, it seems like the chest of a man because it feels hard.

"Head, hijab? or what," said the man inwardly as his hand stroked slowly something round in cloth, he did not dare to turn his hand away, timidly will accidentally touch the forbidden area of the person in front of him who is convinced as a woman.

Their eyes both glared in the darkness. Shortly thereafter,

'clack'

The sound of a switch was turned on by someone from the corner of the room near the kitchen connecting door. The mouths of the two men gaped in disbelief at the figure before each of them. The twilight hand was still attached to the shanty in Andra's chest, yes, the man turned out to be Andra who had just come down from her room to the kitchen as well as Dusk. The appearance is very fresh with the hair still wet and ruffled and the towel still draped on one of his shoulders.

"Had his hands cold, he had taken a shower, too.."

"Silence.." Andra was unable to say anything more even if only in the heart greeting, her hand was still perched on the head of the Twilight as someone shocked the two with her echoing voice.

"Well, no giggly her PDKT, dark, hold-hold anyway. Ckckg.." Angga put both hands on his chest and leaned his body against the wall, noticing the two couples fiancee who were reflexively pulling their hands in the wrong manner.

Andra immediately turned back up the stairs, wanting to arrange his heart that again wanted to be dislodged because it was at a very close distance to Dusk. While Dusk turned around and headed for the kitchen, he only smiled politely and nodded his head as he passed by Angga. Angga chuckled and shook his head to see the behavior of two lovebirds who seemed to be caught wet being stuck in the dark.

"The two of you are both innocent as it turns out, good.." he muttered with a faint smile and then stepped up the stairs to his room upstairs.

He abandoned the intention to enter his room on his own as his tail caught a shadow of the younger brother in his room due to the door not being shut.

"Ndra.. Can you come in?" he held the door Hendel.

"Just in! Usually also stay nyelonong aja use the styles of all permits." Ketus Andra without looking at the brother who had entered his room and sat on his spacious bed.

"Yes will be different soon. You will have a wife, and the room will be the most privacy place for people who are married," said Angga who has now laid his body on the bed with blue sea bed.

Andra raised her eyebrows to hear Angga say, "you mean?"

"Yes, you'll know it yourself later.."

Andra sat in the bed next to her brother, "Sister, marriage is hard isn't it?"

"Weight? What a stone.."

"Seriously Brother,"

Angga took a breath before replying, he turned to the younger brother who was looking at him curiously.

"meaning?"

"Lo why be a child SD anyway, nanya mean mulu daritadi."

"It could also be half-and-half talking, so if you talk in yesterday, let me not need most of the nanya. What a quiz" Andra said.

"Huh, basic! thankfully I'm lo,"

Angga then explained the knowledge based on his experience to Andra.

"Marriage is fun, happy, soothing, because we no longer need to wander in search of a mooring of hearts, we only need to focus on one love, one wife."

Angga smiled faintly at the seriousness of his sister listening to his sentence, "we want what there is to do, such as eating, bathing, want to work, all already have a need for us. We just go to work, go home someone welcomed with a sweet smile, then offered to take a shower first or rest first. Some sleep well, warm and comfortable.."

Andra's mind floated somewhere to hear the explanation of the brother detailed, imagining his home life with Dusk later like what Angga said. But he immediately shook his head quickly as the elder brother said about sleeping and being hugged.

"Lo why Ndra?"

"No pa pa.."

"Bo'ong! You must be sleeping in the same hug Dusk'kan? Hayoo.gaku lo!"

"What the heck Kak, people in the say no really," Andra.

"Keep if not, why did you shake earlier? dhikr?"

"Udah ah, continue the story." Andra ordered.

"I'm the PAUD teacher who told me the story,"

"Emang, and I'm his PAUD son."

Angga chuckled, "the son of PAUD who had mated,"

"Have a son! Marry, not marry! emang elo's.."

"Judah I continued, horrified well."

"Hmm, uh,"

"Married it would be beautiful if both partners love each other, love each other, respect each other, do not favor each other. Understanding each other's circumstances, grasping each other and walking in tandem in the face of any trials in the household. Because no household goes smoothly without trials."

Angga took a heavy breath, his chest felt tight when he remembered the run aground of his household with his wife first.

"But if we are firm in our stance, although not as thought will surely be able to pass all the obstacles that come. Because marriage does unite two different human children, different genres, different characters, different traits and attitudes, different ways of thinking as well. So it is not uncommon for small debates, disagreements and so on." Angga glanced at the younger brother who was still focused on his explanation.

"But we as men should be able to guide our wives to be better, we should be able to be more patient and control our egos in dealing with wives who are sometimes childish, verily the woman only wants to be understood, in ayomi, protected, spoiled,"

Andra mangosteen, "continue?"

"Tok now I'm like Om Mario Teguh huh?" Angga chuckled with his own words.

"It's up to you, the important thing is that I get enlightenment from an experienced one,"

"My experience is bad Deck, don't copy it!"

"Which is bad I also do not use Kak, throw it away. Amit-amit deh," Andra pecked his forehead and Angga's forehead alternately.

"Hiih, like your mother's mother's long, long time,"

Angga got up from his seat and stood up, "my agent, you should be able to act mature in dealing with every problem in your household later, you will be able to, never give up and always think carefully in deciding things. Don't let you mengesel later." The man stepped into the door after saying his message to his sister. Don't want to linger over a marriage that will remind her of the pain that struck her soul two years ago.

"Gue Belom finished sharing Brother." cried Andra.

Angga waved his hands without turning his head and shouted in reply, "it's dawn,"

Andra saw that the wall clock had shown five o'clock passing, so serious the conversation of the two so that they did not realize the time had gone on.

"Astaghfirullah's.." Andra immediately went to the bathroom to take ablution and carry out her duties.

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