When Love Teases

80. Her name is also New Bride

The pup awoke three times from his sleep due to sudden restlessness. Still feeling unfamiliar with the new atmosphere of sleeping together. Especially while being hugged by a man who is officially her husband. Plus the worry if during sleep the drool dripped and wet his shirt Rama. Awake the third time, he can shift the body more tenuous apart from the clutches of Rama.

Puput looked at the face that slept tilted facing him. A calm face with closed eyes and tightly pursed lips. A sharp nose with regular breathing. Observed, it feels no reproach. If Rama were to sleep snoring, he would not be this uncomfortable. So feel there's a friend, draw. In fact, her husband slept so peacefully without snoring.

Fragrant aroma of coffee sniffed sense of smell. Fused another scent that I don't know what. But so appetizing and disturbing awareness to wake up. The pupil slowly opened its eyes.

"Morning, my wife---" The first sight when eyes were open was the smiling face of Rama staring in greeting. Fresh face with half wet hair. The aroma of coffee and food that had been out changed the gust of masculine perfume that he had known. It felt like it would wash away if it was in his arms.

"Astagfirullah--" Wake up. Only realized after the life was collected perfectly. It seems that it is already bright outside. Seen from the window whose curtains are half open.

"I'm sorry, I woke up?" Panic pupils while palpating the corners of his lips and cheeks. Confidently he came down to see Rama chuckling at the edge of the bed. "What time is it? Why don't you wake up?"

"It's almost 7." Rama pointed at the clock on his wrist. "I woke up at 5 but you're just hmm doang. Yes, I was told not to pray this."

The puput held Rama's arm which seemed to be hugging. "Ah, I don't care. Take a shower first!" He hurried down from the bed. Go straight into the bathroom. He looked at the face in the mirror. Barnafas. What is feared does not happen. The cheeks and corners of his lips were clean, free of drool. I don't know why it's safe. Could it be because when sleeping suddenly awake up to three times. He shrugged his shoulders.

"Adduuh--" The puput patted the eel. Just remember not to bring a change of clothes after finishing the shower. A towel that was only half a thigh long, wrapped around his plain body.

Are you out or in your pajamas again?

Fisting in front of a mirror. The end of menstruation is left thin spots, it is certain that tomorrow the state is holy. He felt two red marks on his neck and one on his chest. Just seen now from the mirror reflection. Suddenly the fine hairs on his body bristled. Tomorrow, how will Rama treat him.

"Lo goes first, Ben. I'm following thursday."

"Please see dong. I'm the new host."

"okay, Ben. Take care!"

Puput saw Rama on the phone by standing at the edge of the window behind him. Some of the conversations he heard were clear. Looks like the topic of his conversation about the plan to leave for America. By walking around, he headed to the closet to pick up a shirt.

"Mar, call Nova. Prepare tickets for thursday."

"Yes, not Monday. Kasian Puput's. A new day is left."

"Gue told Ben to go first."

Rama ends the call with Damar after calling Ben. The newly turned phone displays hundreds of messages from family groups, friends, relationships, and happy wedding greetings. After last night he posted a wedding photo on his story. Just reading without intending to reply.

When he turned around, his gaze was locked on a towel-clad figure who was picking up clothes in the closet. Hair curled up, featuring a pure white nape to the point that the foot was so tempting to touch. Made him swallow. He approached after throwing a cell phone on the sofa.

Grep. Milk-white shoulders are first ambushed when the puput will reverse the body.

"Now can't you, hmn?" Rama went down the nape of the Escape with his lips. It is then seen that the fine fur in the area stands upright.

Puput wriggling and turning over while clutching the shirt. "New dawn can. Patience dong, dear..." His hand restrained the shoulder of Rama who wanted to erode the distance.

"I like that call. I want to hear again, Neng!" Rama switched to sniffing the neck. Giving small kisses and strong suction.

"So, someone knocked on the door." The pupil stared at the door. Make Rama stop his activities and look. The opportunity for Puput to escape and run into the bathroom accompanied by laughter. Again he must feel a sensation that is difficult to describe with words.

"Neng, look out!" Rama was unyielding because he had been tricked.

...***...

"Did I like to coffee every morning?" Puput noticed the contents of the dish on the table ordered by Rama. He accompanied sitting on the sofa after dressing neatly but not wearing a hijab.

"Yes. Less sugar coffee. But this time you want to have breakfast." Rama cupped the face of Puput. Giving a brief kiss on the lips.

"We're starting to resume project one hundred kiss." Rama did not wait for approval. He began to dominate devouring pink pink ranum lips. Starting the link gutan, doing exploration that gives the effect of heat and heat on each of the actors.

The soft but hot kiss that was done many times ended up clashing against each other with gasping breath.

"This..it's become opium. Wanted again and again." said Rama as his finger rubbed the lips of a soggy puput. While also adjusting the breath to normal. The sack only smiled shyly.

The real breakfast begins. Two special fried rice dishes began to be held each. Accompanied by two glasses of chamomile tea poured from a glass pot.

"Neng, eat from mine first!" Rama held back the Puput that would scoop the fried rice. Making the Puput stare confused.

"Now I have a new role as the head of the family. My duties include giving birth and inner living. And this bribe. Bismillah...." Rama reads the do'a before eating. Then feed a spoonful of rice to the mouth of the puput.

Unnerved, amazed, happy, haru, combined into one felt Foggot. Unable to put out a word. It was unexpected that Rama had such a mindset. Only a smile and pink-hued cheeks were displayed while receiving a bribe from her husband who was looking at her gently. Up to three feedings, then eat alone.

"I was flying Thursday. I told you Ben was also Damar."

Puput. Without being told, I heard it.

"I want to benefit in this short time for quality time both. At 9 we check out and then make a pilgrimage to Father Ramdan's grave. Abis duhur we go to Jakarta with Damar and Cia."

Again, the puput nodded. He will not argue. I will follow all that Rama has planned.

"Actually yesterday I had a pilgrimage with my mother. But the same story his father wanted to be proposed not to marry." Puput remembers his monologue in front of his father's bellybutton after saying do'a.

"Papa, we're going there again. I haven't seen your father." Rama sipped the warm tea right after finishing his fried rice. The untouched apple pie.

...***...

"If you may know, what did you die of?" Rama turned to lead the puput when passing through the edge of the fish pond that the road is slippery and moist.

"Father is sick suddenly. At first complain of shortness of breath and then coughing up blood." Out of the alley, Puput invites Rama to sit at the patrol post before boarding the car. He also continued the story. "Father did not want to be treated. But I'm the same mother because she's worried about Dad's condition. The results of the series of examinations, the doctor sentenced Dad to lung cancer stage 3. We're all shocked."

Rama clasped the hands of the Frog whose gaze looked forward.

"Where can? Dad's a non-smoker. His lifestyle is healthy too. The doctor made sure that my father was a passive smoker. And indeed father admitted. In his office almost every day used to inhale cigarette smoke from his friends."

"Dad treated a week. Two hours before the first chemo, God called him." Puput raised his face because his eyes were glazed.

Rama. "Sorry baby, it makes you sad again. Sorry--" He peeped at the top of his head and rubbed it. Feeling guilty has brought up the old grief.

"When the night I had a casual conversation with the father who looked fresher. I'm glad to see it looks like you're gonna get well." Puput continues the story with his head leaning against Rama's chest.

"But the father after the morning prayer is efficacious; teteh, if the father leaves, take the mother and dutiful. Because I believe women are independent and tough. Then I fell asleep quietly while my mother rubbed her hands. Turns out I slept long...."

The puput sits with his head down. The falling tears cannot be prevented. Recollected the last moments of accompanying the father who during illness never once left the prayer.

"Ssttt, don't cry. I'm getting more guilty." Rama raised his chin and wiped the wet cheeks.

"I'm just missing again. Father is the husband and father I idolize." The eyes of Puput who momentarily dimmed back sparkling with pride.

"From now on, I'm the one who turned into the backbone. Because you turned into my ribs." Rama reviews a sweet smile while poking the nose of the puput to smile back. Both of them got into the car. Go home.

...***...

"Teteeeh...." The arrival of Puput greeted Ami who ran to embrace him cheerfully.

"Sister Rama...." Ami switched to kissing the back of her sister-in-law's hand. Then back to work in the arms of Puput while entering the house. Rama commented a smile seeing the closeness of Ami with the Puput.

In the living room everyone gathered. Rama told Mother about going to Jakarta this afternoon with Puput. The mother of course does not forbid because of the obligation of the child to follow the steps of her husband.

"Teteh, what do I do if I go to Jakarta. I want to be taken to the same boarding school." Ami protests with a frowning face.

"Yes calm.certainly teteh anter. The trick went home. It's still 2 weeks to go to the boarding school." Puput clutches the youngest who does not want to be far from him.

"Later if I've left for America, I'd like to leave the couple again." Rama looked at Mother Sekar. I am gladly approved by Mom.

Finished the casual chat, Puput invited Rama to his room because he had to prepare packing clothes. In the room, a neatly lined delivery box has not been opened. He started opening them one by one. Choose which ones to take and leave. Ignoring Rama who was observing the pictures of her on the wall.

"Wow, the champion of small turns out..." Rama muttered in amazement observing the photo of the little girl in a high kicking pose. Then a few photos of Puput clad in a gold medal and holding a trophy with a big smile. He pulled out his phone and snapped two photos that he thought were adorable.

Luput just turned his head for a while and smiled faintly. Choose to continue filling the suitcase with some new clothes and other equipment.

"Eh, what do you want?" The pup fell on the bed as Rama pulled his waist. So that his body overtook the body of Rama who was lying on his back.

Rama reversed the position of the puput turned to face him. "I want us to go to bed first. All of you continue the project." he said while raising his eyebrows. "How many are you?"

"Udah 90...." Puput wanted to rebel but the lockdown of Rama's hand was so strong. Fortunately the bolster pillow has been replaced new island-free, also new sheets. So that he was confident in his bed.

"Boong 90's. At least 25." Rama anxiously prickled at the nose of the chuckling puput.

"Udah 30an.it was also a lot of loose count. Because I was hypnotized by the way you kissed me." My face was covered in shame.

Rama chuckles. The attitude of the Frog even makes an anxious. The disemboweling hands of the blushing face cover. Without a stale ambush full of camba on the lips that have become opium. Not once, but many times.

Time feels so fast moving for two people who make out and joke around in the room nuanced white paint. Pajero's car left Mom's house after lunch together to Enin's house.

In the yard of the house Enin cars lined up according to the owner. Rama entered the main door, holding hands and greeting.

"Yeah.kayak want to just cross." Cia is watching the new bride's arrival. The fruit is revealed in his head by Rama.

"Sister-in-law.from now on I call it Tea Puput dong." The last Cia hugging Puput while cipika cipiki. Everyone was gathered in the middle room. Because Cia and Damar were ready to leave.

"Mommy and Papi come home tomorrow. Damar, be careful with the car!" mami reminded.

"Sure, aunt. I'll take the newlywed passengers who want a honeymoon. The scheduled flight to the United States was also postponed Thursday."

It seems like teasing newlyweds is becoming a common thing for anyone to do. While everyone was laughing, Enin even chuckled. Rama is just a mess. Unlike the Puput whose cheeks are red.

"Neng, go there first yuk!" Rama pulls soft hand Escape. Avoiding his constantly seductive family.

"Where?!"

There's no answer. But the step leading to the tree house becomes the answer. With the stairs while holding on, the two arrived at the tree house which was always cleanly maintained. Rama opens a window that leads to a panorama of Shawwal mountain.

"This is the second time we've sat here. I once wanted to kiss you. What power..certainly I have tonsjok the champion."

Puput chuckled at Rama's explanation. The two sat side by side while lowering their legs dangling down. The wind of the day that is not too hot it cools the body that is stirred up the turmoil of love.

The view is interlocking with the net that I longed for. That loving gaze is now halal done and expressed. Without any more asking and explaining, the two lips intertwined. Gently and gently shackled so that any sensation that flows blood is absorbed and stuck in the arteries.

Smoke the sweet and romantic status of dating after marriage. They ignored the carefree tweets of a pair of sparrows perched on the leaf twigs. As if carried away the romantic atmosphere of a pair of humans who hunt delights with their eyes closed.