Wedding Story's
Nine (Freak request)
"MISS? come on in first". Nagita smiled as her mother opened the door. Welcoming the arrival of her daughter.
"Same mother how are you?". Nagita asked, he kissed the hands of his two men.
"We are good, sit down first". Nagita said she sat on the old sofa.
"Neng must be tired, rest first mingling". Father's advice.
Nagita nodded, he was indeed very tired after traveling for almost 3 hours. Mother returned to the kitchen to make her child a glass of warm tea.
"Your mother didn't go with neng?". Ask the man sitting next to Nagita.
"No sir, raffi was busy in the office. Gita was here as an impromptu driver, butu nagita told the driver to come back".
"Lho's? Who do you keep coming home to?".
"Gita will nginep two days, mas raffi said later he picked up".
The father smiled, he was grateful that the artawangsa family treated his daughter well. Previously, when his wife said that the artawangsa family who proposed the gita, the father was worried that his son would be treated badly by his husband. Given their age difference of eight years added status differences.
After chatting quite a lot, the mother came with two glasses of warm tea, but the father refused. He said he had to go back to the rice field.
—Wedding story—
Raffi opened his eyes again, he turned his head sideways - where his wife should have been - for two days he slept without nagita beside him, without hugging his wife.
"Sleep, raff, sleep! I'll sleep with you again tomorrow". Free, he has tried various ways and various positions. But not falling asleep.
"ah! Can't".Raffi got up from the bed he picked up the hoddie in the closet and put it on.
Raffi got out of the house, got into one of the cars parked in the garage. Not waiting long until finally the car drove splitting the deserted road. Only one or two vehicles are still passing.
After nearly three hours of driving, the raffi stopped in front of the mosque. The clock has shown at 2 in the morning. To reach his wife's rash, raffi had to walk again for about 2 minutes.
Geck! Geck!
"Darling?!". Calling raffi, he knocked on the door of the house he knew was his father-in-law's house.
In the room, the nagita who was cool asleep faintly heard someone knocking on the door. His eyes opened again, then looked at the wall clock he had installed in his room.
"Mas!". Nagita was a little shocked when she saw her husband standing in front of the entrance."You're here?".
Raffi ignored nagita's questions, hugging his wife tightly, hiding his head in the curve of his wife's neck."Sleepy". Raffi gumam.
Nagita frowned confusedly, then told raffi to come in."Let's sleep". Raffi nodded, following his wife into the room.
Sighing, the nagita sloshed her body beside the raffi who had fallen asleep on the bed.
Even though the nagita's room and bed were not too big, she seemed comfortable enough to sleep with her husband.
—Wedding story—
Raffi awakens when his phone sucks, he positions himself to be leaning on the head of the bed. Yet...Pluks.
A cloth fell from his forehead, the cloth was half wet, and as he remembered, raffi last night recklessly went to the house of his in-laws which took quite a long time.
Is he feverish? Aish! He had just been left two days after his wife got sick. So weak! Raffi's soul mocked.
"Mass? Are you awake?". Nagita went into the room with a tub of warm water, and last night her husband's body shivered, he was also delirious-and nagita didn't want to remember what raffi said last night.
Raffi puffed up, he let nagita check her body temperature."The heat has gone down". Nagita murmured, she rubbed raffi's forehead."Mas hungry? Nagita bawain eat yes, now minglingan do not bathe first. Let gita lap-in go".
"You sweet soy sauce chicken". Raffi's message.
While raffi just kept quiet, let nagita clean her body."Let's eat later in the kitchen, not delicious with the mothers". Said raffi, then he remembered that last night mom and dad did not know if raffi came."Uh, mom and dad know I'm coming?". Ask the nagita.
"You know, I also said that your body is hot". Nagita opened helping raffi wear the clothes that he had bought this morning from the store, with his mother when he went to the market.
Raffi leaned back on the bed when it was all over, leaving her husband to go to the kitchen. Cooking sweet soy sauce chicken ordered by her husband.
When finished cooking, nagita did not find raffi in the room. Finally she looked for her husband on the porch and it turned out to be true. There raffi was chatting with several men, there was also his father and husband of nagita friends who were also married like him.
They chose to live in their hometown. Actually, nagita also wants to live here while taking care of her father and mother. However, considering raffi is someone who is not-maybe-willing-long-living so nagita no problem.
"Mas!". Nagita called her husband who was chatting.
Hearing nagita calling him, raffi told some of the fathers there, then went into the house following his wife.
"It turns out exciting too talk to the fathers". Raffi. He sat on a wooden dining table chair, waiting for his wife to finish preparing the dishes."The big chicken, the".
Nagita obeyed raffi's wishes, he took the biggest chicken."And also the fathers". Nagita said, she put a plate that had been filled with side dishes in front of her husband.
"I'm not a father". The man dodged, he could not accept if told by the fathers.
"Udah eat first, talk about it later". Raffi nodded, he was enjoying his wife's cooking.
It feels good, if only nagita would if raffi make a readoran for him, surely the restaurant is already in demand.
Home cooking is different, right? Especially if it's wife's cooking.
—Wedding story—
To be continue.
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