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A week has passed, Vania and Sony are already content for a vacation together after becoming a legitimate married couple. They have also repeated several times making nose dough every night, it is true that Vania who initially always complained of pain. Now proved he was addicted to the treatment of Sony in bed. Likewise with Sony who continuously ask for rations on his little wife. Ten times a day may be in jabanin. Hihahi

 

In the afternoon, when the dawn began to sink and the dark change of night. The two have now returned to the house of Vania with a flowery heart, the joy of both is clearly visible on their faces. Sony and Vania intend to just stay overnight and clean up the goods to be brought to Jogja.

 

Currently the clockwork of the wall in Vania's room shows at seven p.m. Vania started to struggle with her suitcase after finishing her bath. He was looking for souvenirs that he deliberately bought for his Mother and her two sisters.

Geck...Geck...Geck...

“Nduk ...” Call Miss Jasmin knock on Vania's room door.

 

“Iya Ma'am, briefly.” Vania then rushed to the door to see Mrs Jasmin.

“What's Bu?”

 

“Mother has dinner ready, invite your husband to eat.”

 

“Iya Ma'am, thank you. Mas Sony is taking a shower.” Vania answered while trying to cover the mark of Sony's lips on her neck with hair because of embarrassment to Ms. Jasmin.

 

“No need to cover so son, tifak pwrlu shy. Your mother understood.” Said Mrs Jasmin with a smile. “Mother's son is now an adult.” The bridge again patted Vania's arm.

 

“Bu, Vania enter first yes.want to prepare clothes Mas Sony. Soon we will follow.” said Vania to divert her mother's conversation.

 

“Ya already, don't be long yes Nduk. Poor your husband must be hungry.”

 

“Iya Bu.”

 

Vania again closed the door, along with Sony coming out of the bathroom rubbing her wet hair with a towel.

 

“Mas, next time beware yes make-bikin stamp here again. I won't serve Mas Sony if I ask it again.” Vania grumbled as she pointed at her red neck, not just one. Even that red stamp if counted could probably amount to more than ten. From the right side of the neck, left side, to the middle, it is certain that sane eyes will see it clearly. Moreover, Vania is pure white. Sony is shameless. As soon as he ate his wife.

 

“What the hell is a pity?.” the answer is a little indifferent but with a seductive sweet smile.

 

“Awas anyway! Week off!” Threatens Vania to her husband not to give her a night ration.

 

“Eh so, Deck! Sin loh!” answer Sony.

 

“Makanya Mas also do not make a strange. Shame to know Mom. Not to mention later when I meet you at the dinner table.”

 

“Darling, why should I be ashamed. We are halal. Mom was young too, so relax, okay?!”

 

“Yang being a suspect even have no shame!” vania grumbled, turning her lips ten inches.

 

“Who's suspect, Dek?! Hehe ..”Said Sony while his hands were coiled around the waist of Vania who was combing her hair.

 

“Mas Sony is! Looky. All red! Rata Mas, flat!!” Vania starts to get annoyed but with her potent tone.

 

“You again? Add it, baby?!” Sony sank his face into Vania's shoulders. Smacking his wife's neck, Vania's fragrant aroma seems to be Sony's opium to continue to wrestle on the wife.

 

“Mas! Shirt with clothes ah! We are waiting at the dinner table!”

 

 

Vania and Sony walked out of the room and into the dining table. There is already Mr. Asta, Mrs Jasmin, and her two younger siblings, Rina and Rafa. Food dishes have been presented neatly, there is rendang, vegetable soup, gourami fish, and also tofu tempe.

 

Vania and Sony sat side by side, while Rafa and Rina were right in front of Vania, facing each other.

“Mbak, that's his neck why? How red all?” ask Rafa who is still innocent.

 

“Ah this, this got .. got caterpillar dear, it it itches.” Vania replied by pretending to scratch her neck.

 

Mr. Asta and Ms. Jasmin looked at each other and commented on the thin smile. The innocent main culprit just lowered his head, scratching his non-itchy head. Sony seemed to be holding back a smile and glanced at Vania a little.

 

“The tool is naughty yes Ma'am, likes to bite. That's why Ms. Vania plays where she gets to her neck bite. Why not his hand?” Rafa continued to ask because of her curiosity.

 

“Eh let's eat, Vania get your husband's food.” Ms. Jasmin's orders break the awkward atmosphere, seeing Vania confusion in answering questions from Rafa.

 

Vania took a plate and filled it with rice, as well as some side dishes that her husband liked.

 

After a few minutes of eating, Vania continued to wash the dishes with Rina. Sony was chatting with Mrs Jasmin and Mrs Asta in the living room.

 

“Pak, Mom, I thank you so much for approving our marriage, and I also want to ask permission to bring Vania to live together in Jogja. Considering I have a job there and we also want to study independently so as not to bother Father and Mother.”

 

“The plan, when will you go to Jogja?” Ask Mr. Asta.

 

“Tomorrow morning Sir. Can it?”

 

“Please. There's no way we're banning you.” Pak Asta answered as necessary because it is indifferent and firm, does not like stale bases.

 

“Of course it may be Son Sony, Vania is already your responsibility. She should have followed her husband too. But Mother's message, if you have any problems, must be quickly resolved. Don't let it drag on, have to be quick to apologize to each other. Reluctance is the key to household harmony.” Bright Miss Jasmin.

 

“Son, be a firm Leader for your wife, if you get it wrong. But don't hurt him once. I believe you will take good care of our son.”

 

“Good Sir, God willing I will not betray the trust of father and mother.”

Vania was done with her work, washing dishes and tidying up the food at the dinner table. She followed to the living room, joining her parents and her husband.

Looks like a serious conversation. What language is it about? Vania Mumbles.

"Sir, sit here." call Ms. Jasmin to Vania, pat the seat next to her to have Vania sit next to her.

"Yes Mom,"

"Tomorrow said Son Sony, you will go to Jogja, have you prepared the items you want to bring, Nduk?"

"Some of it is already ma'am, but it must be examined again."

"Sir, you must obey your husband. Don't argue that you know what's right."

"Ready Ma'am."

"Yes, you go back to the room. Rest, you must be tired."

"I'm sorry, sir, ma'am." After Sony, they headed to the room.

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