You're Not the First

You're Not the First
Basophi Wife



"Wake up Ay!" Basofi apparently woke up first even though the day was not yet dawn.


Sofiyah tried to open her eyelids which still felt heavy. He touched his eyes and cleaned them of the dirt that stuck to the end of his eyes. His unrequited mind completely made Sofiyah digest why Basofi was in her room and she later remembered that Basofi was now her husband.


"Well, take me to the bathroom!" Pinta the husband with a little fondling while wiggling his wife's arm.


"Koko knows where the bathroom is, right?" Sofiyah's voice sounded hoarse typical of the sound of people who just woke up but she closed her eyes again.


"Take me to the bathroom and wait by the door until I'm done" Babas said in a flat tone.


Sofiya then turned her body and looked at Basofi in surprise.


"Coko's scared, huh?"


"That's not..! Why am I afraid?" Basofi tried to evade when he was originally afraid.


"Yes, if you dare to go to the bathroom alone!" Sofiyah replied while closing her eyes.


While closing her eyes, Sofiyah cursed herself, why could she feel comfortable sleeping in the arms of the man who often slept with many women. He used to scold her a lot and annoyed her with the words that came out of her mouth. Why after being tied up as a husband and wife he even seems ordinary not to feel uncomfortable or afraid of anything with the Basofi. And here again he was even sincere with the departure of the mother and not too sad anymore. Why yes? Did he have a spell that could make him calm down like he is now? His inner.


"Ay... Come anterin me!. It's dawn soon...!"


"Living in the bathroom can be...!" Aya has started to push a little.


"I'm not afraid...." Basofi lowered his head while squeezing his fingers just like the girl who was timid for having done wrong.


"Basic freak!!" Said Sofiyah while staring fiercely at Basofi. How can be a player but cemen like that. Isn't it wrong that girls want to be with him? The inner Sofiyah was busy mengedumel because of Basofi's personality which was very different from ordinary days. Even now it sounds a little spoiled.


The man then suddenly cradled his wife again making the girl immediately react by banging her arm.


"Be quiet Ay, your mouth stinks...! I've been holding it back from before." said Basofi honestly make the person in his carrier immediately smother his own mouth, embarrassed because from earlier talk and his mouth gave off an unpleasant smell.


Basofi as much as possible held a smile that wanted to come out of his mouth because of Aya's attitude that looks funny in Basofi's eyes. Aya then dropped him off at the dining table chair that was near the bathroom and he immediately passed towards the bathroom.


"Coko's mouth also stinks of jigong." Aya turned to her own husband because he was still upset said his mouth stinks.


"His name just woke up. Naturally "Say the husband casually makes his wife snort to ease her frustration.


Aya then tried to stand up but her head was dizzy, she stopped in place while closing her eyes to relieve the pain in her head. He only realized that his body was still weak because yesterday only a few mouthfuls of food entered his mouth. Maybe that's why the koko was carrying him.


Holding on to the table, he walked to the dishwasher to rinse his mouth and wash his face.


"Kolntang...." Aya accidentally dropped the aluminum glass on the table.


"Yiyy!!!! Is that you Ayy...???!!!" Unexpectedly Basofi who parnoan screamed loudly when the day was still very dark. The santri in the dormitory of the son who was located behind his house must have heard the sound of his screams.


"Yes Alloh ko.... I fell in an aluminum cup!" Fiah said while picking up the falling glass.


"Be careful Ay!! A frightened Basophi stroked his chest and was grateful that nothing beyond reason had happened. He doesn't want to see that so-so.


Sofiya washed her hands and realized there was another ring on her right ring finger.


'When did she put it on?'.


He sat down and observed the two rings. Sofiyah smiled bitterly considering the circumstances that happened to her. Suddenly she lost her mother not even 40 days from the departure of the papi, then in an instant she also became the wife of a Basofi.


Sofiyah sighed to accept all the fate that happened. Sofiyah looked again at the plain white ring that had just been embedded in her finger and remembered the person who gave it. How last night she slept in the arms of her husband even she felt very comfortable and sound.