You are Like My Surg

Want to Marry, Geisha.

"Genta wake up, son. Come morning prayers ...." Mama Luna knocked on her stepson's bedroom door. "Genta ...," he cried again very softly. Mama Luna was very careful if she said to Genta. Not to be mistaken, because he knew the boy was very sensitive to him long ago.

Not how long the hoarse voice that awaited since earlier, was heard from inside. "Yes, Mah," replied Genta.

Mama Luna was dumbstruck, behind the white-tiled face she was wearing her eyeballs howling in amazement.

"Whatwas? Genta said what? Ma-mama?" tanyanya slowly did not believe. The crystal in his eyes began to appear, he smiled, for decades he wanted Genta to want to call him Mama instead of Aunt. However she is the wife of her Papi, the woman whose incident also must be Gentala respect as to Mami herself.

After seven consecutive days of praying Istikharah, asking God for the best for his daughter's future, Gifa's father steadily accepted Gentala to be his son-in-law. However, Genta is required to be able to pray and at least have been able to teach until Iqra 3, before marriage.

Hearing that, Mama Luna and Papi Hari promised to make Gentala qualified from his prospective ironclad. And starting these two weeks, Gentala stayed at home with Mama Luna, Papi Hari, Zizi and Zita, to be taught to pray and know the Quran.

Attention, tenderness, affection and willing to teach Genta to know Islam more deeply, making Gentala heart filled with the goodness of Mama Luna. There was a sense of regret in his heart, why all this time he could hate a woman who turned out to be very good to him. He was late to realize the sincerity that the woman always gave. Thanks to the crush of Mami Else, who really hated Mama Luna, made Gentala provoked.

"What's wrong with you, honey? How crying?" Papi Hari found his kind-hearted wife looking down, shedding tears at the door of Gentala's room. Papi is afraid that Genta will hurt his wife again.

She looked up and hugged her husband, a man ten years older than her. "Mama's really happy, Pah. Just when Mama woke up Genta, our son called me, Mama."

His wife's tears wet the sturdy clothes that are still attached to the body of Papi Hari. Papi smiled, rubbing his wife's back gently. "I'm sorry for my son's attitude, yes, Mah. He really loves you" Papi replied.

Mama Luna nodded in Papi's chest.

"Duh, it's still dawn. Have you been hugging?" sindir Gentala with the ruckus. He came out of the room ready with a glove and sturdy clothes ready to perform the congregational dawn prayer. Although the new memorization of movement, not with all prayer readings, but Genta is not daunted. He will still try to pray if it is time.

Papi and Mama unravel their cribs. Mama Luna wiped away the tears, she looked embarrassed.

"I go first to the mushola, yes, Mah, Pah," he said as he strode to pass. Genta wants kepo, why can they cuddle like that?

"No, Pah. Papa heard, right? What did Genta say?" happy look flowing in Mama Luna's face, she was still proud. Papi Hari gave a smile, he rubbed her head and replied, "Yes, honey. Papa listen. Pray for Genta always in your prayers, yes. Help my Son to know God" Papi said.

Because this woman used to be the one who could make him know God as he is now. Papi Hari and Gentala are men who are very thirsty for the tenderness of a woman. And when they do, the two men will do anything for the woman they love to stay by their side. Like Papi to Mama Luna and Genta to Geisha.

"Without Papa asking, every day Mama always doain Genta," replied Mama Luna. She loved and always dreamed of having a son from her husband. But until now, God had only given her two daughters. So, he always prayed that Gentala would consider her like Mama herself. He knew the boy he dreamed of had God given him through Gentala.

The direction is very unique, it can come from people we hate though. As well as the Gentala meeting with Geisha which began with his dislike and relationship with the figure of Mama Luna who he always denied, if the good woman had always been there for him. With the guidance of Allah, Gentala got his life back.

So, which favor of Allah is the Genta, a lie?

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Behind the sunglasses with a price range of dozens of million that he was wearing, Gentala turned to the side, found his future wife who was sitting with a tense face staring at the front of the streets are quite dense.

The problem is also Sunday, many people who want to get out of their homes to go for a walk, visit or shop. As Gentala and Geisha currently do, they will visit Mami Else's house. Genta wants to introduce Geisha to Mami as his future wife and will marry Geisha later this month.

Genta lowered his left hand from the steering wheel of the car, then grasped the Geisha's hand. He pulled the woman's hand and placed it on her lap.

"Don't be nervous, honey. Just relax. My mom was cool 'kok her guy, '" said Genta. It was as if he could read the Geisha's mind from the look on the woman's face.

"I'm afraid, your mom doesn't like me, Mom,"

Genta knitted his eyebrows. "Don't have bad thoughts first, honey. My mother will support whatever will be my happiness. He didn't have much argument when I brought Kahla and Avika."

Geisha nodded, his stiff face now rolling changed, warm again. He was sure Genta would not lie. "Sorry, yes, Mas. It's not my intention to get me wrong." But, I don't know why his heart said that.

She was afraid, her current style did not touch the heart of her future in-laws. Because from the story he heard, that his mother did not know religion in her life. And somehow if Mami Else knows, if Mama Luna is a close friend of her future daughter-in-law.

Genta kisses the back of Geisha's hand. "It's normal to be nervous, like I was asking for your Father and Mother's blessing" Genta replied.

Geisha sighed, he tried to normalize the heartbeat that had been beating so badly since. He threw away the ugly thoughts that were still in his head and heart. Seeing Gentala's smile that did not subside, and was very happy to introduce himself, making the spirit of the Geisha reappear.

"Yes, Mas. Aamiin's."

"What did you bring, honey? How much?" Gentala stared at some plastic parcels on the back bench of the rear-view mirror.

"I brought some cake made by Mother, Mas. Mama likes you" replied the Geisha.

"Mommy would have liked it. Your mother's cake will taste good. Hopefully in the future, you can also be smart to make kayak cakes, Mother."

Geisha shines horses. "I've been studying cooking for a few days, Mom. Just figured out how to cook rice in a rice cooker's clean."

Gentala laughs. "It's like that, don't think too much. I can pay the maid later. Your job is to love me enough every day ...."

The geisha pulls her hand from Genta's and pinches the man's arm. "It could be the race! Marriage needs love, but a hungry stomach can be filled with love?" his grunts. "Yes, I lost to you. You are a man can cook .. when I am not? Later change again, which is the husband, which is the wife .." Geisha replied laughing.

The bun?

Somewhere he would use to combine love with a geisha after marriage. Creating the next generation of their blood union. But, the bed will always be beautifully arranged if the caress and touch that Gentala gives within normal limits like ordinary humans. Not a painful caress, which can make an open wound on the surface of the skin, spewing blood from the cruelty of Gentala's body movements that will turn like a man-eating monster if the desire has been ignited.

"Can you accept me like this, Sha?" ask in his mind. He clutches the steering wheel firmly with a frightened look. Don't want this woman to leave him like Kahla and Avika.

"Why, Honey? How do you suddenly shut up?" Geisha wiggled her arms. Gentala cleared his throat to mask the clunky taste. "It's okay, I'm back to remember the same patient I want to have surgery tomorrow night" Genta switched their conversation earlier.

"Do you want me to be with you?" Geisha.

Seeing the Geisha smile and sincerity, the woman was able to bewitch Genta to be calm for a moment. There are still a few weeks to go to the wedding day, he is also already in the treatment of mental specialists again although not Andre who handles it. "I need to heal! I certainly can! To the Geisha and my parents!" his inner.

Genta. He pulled out the Geisha's hand and held it firmly. "No, honey. You'll be tired later" he replied.

"It just so happens that tomorrow my koas schedule is empty. So you can rest in the morning and your evening. I'm learning sewing again."

The tightness in Genta's chest slowly faded away. The heads that suddenly felt hot as if they were cold again. If the Geisha has been so good, it is likely that the woman will accept all her shortcomings, although she is still unsure. Therefore, He does not want to tell it now, too risky. His heart is not yet firm, he is afraid if the desire and reality are not the same.

Genta. "Yes, honey. May ... I'll teach you until you can."

"Duh so sweet my husband's candidate is the most handsome ... so do not wait fast halal, so can hug gemes like that ..." his promise again appeared, so he could not wait, Geisha seduces Genta with both eyelids flickering.

Genta flashed a smile, he ruffled the swirl of the Geisha hijab. "Bad you, yes!"

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"Geisha, aunt ...." Geisha kissed the back of Mami Else's hand respectfully. However, the woman with shoulder-length brown hair wearing a short sepaha dress that he greeted only gave a flat look and nod of the head.

Mami Else looked at the appearance of a Geisha who was so introverted and polite. Wearing a floral dress motif, with a model of wrinkles on the waist. And the triangular hijab that one of the cloth children pinned on the side of the shoulder opposite to the initialed bross of the letter G.

Seeing the Geisha, Mami Else remembered the wife of her ex-husband. "Like, Luna," Mami muttered inwardly.

Genta can judge that Mami's gaze on the Geisha is not as warm as Kahla and Avika first. And Geisha can catch him. Making his ugly guess along the way back to haunting. The heart of the Geisha roared again.

"Please sit down." Mami invites Geisha to sit in front of her with Gentala on one sofa, while Mami on single sofa.

"What do you want to drink, Geisha?" tawar Mami's. She remains ethical to receive guests, although at first glance to the Geisha, Mami Else has dropped her dislike.

He does not like women who act pretentious. Seeing the hijab woman, reminded her of Mama Luna who she thought had taken Papi first.

In reality, it was all a misunderstanding. After the divorce, Papi was married, and Mami speculated that during that time, Papi had cheated on her.

In fact, Mama Luna's marriage with Papi was held with an arranged marriage as the basis of the beginning. And at their first meeting, Papi immediately fell in love with Mama Luna.

Papi can feel the shade in the heart from the flash of Mama Luna's eyes. Married to Mami Else who is quite stubborn, able to turn her into an arrogant man and increasingly forget about God.

"Any important aunt isn't a hassle" the Geisha replied with a smile that never receded.

Mami nodded again and called her house art to prepare a drink and a snack.

"Tumben brought a girlfriend here, what's up, son?" mami asked Gentala to the point. Mommy is not the type of woman who likes pleasantries.

"Genta wants to ask Mami for permission. In the near future, Genta wants to marry a Geisha. Papi has also blessed our relationship, Mih," Genta replied while forcing Mami to be able to give blessing as well as Papi Hari.

"Huh?" Mami gawking. The sound that had been less soothing to the heart of the Geisha, increasingly becoming. Not confused because it was shocked to be happy, but the woman seemed to avoid dislike.

"Have you asked your Papa for permission before Mami, Gen?" Mami turned an eye, her tone getting more unfriendly since the first time they met.

"Sorry, Mih. That's not what Genta meant. Coincidentally Geisha's mother, her best friend Mama Luna,"

Genta said what it is. The man was honest. Hearing Genta mention Mama Luna with the word Mama alone, has made Mami's heart burn. However, he still kept it so as not to be too visible if he did not like it because here there are others. Maybe later if there is no Geisha, Mami will grab Gentala's hair to wake up.

"Friend?" reworked. "Maa-you mean, what about 'nih?" My mom made sure again. He was quite impressed by Gentala's speech.

"Yes, aunt. Aunt Luna is my Mother's best friend from school. The Om Hari family and Aunt Luna have been good friends with my family for a long time. But, I just found out that Om Hari was married before and has, Mas Genta," now, the Geisha explains.

Mami's chest moved up and down with a rough breath coming out slowly from her sense of smell.

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If the comment and like a lot, I will up again tomorrow yaw. Not waiting for next week.