You're Not the First

You're Not the First
not a girl anymore



That day Basofi really worked from the small house where Sofiyah lived and of course there was one who got rubbed.


Yes, Mikail. He who has to push back and forth takes care of this and that to handle all the affairs of his boss who is personal and business affairs. No doubt make the man become upset and careless. Plus the drama treats presented by Basofi that show how the romance of the beauty of the newlyweds.


That morning there were still some people who came to accuse because they had just heard the news or indeed yesterday they did not come because there was still business.


Haji ma'am Abah Fani's wife also came to bring porridge and milk for the two of them and asked Sofiyah while patting her shoulder.


Her mother-in-law also came here to visit her son and daughter-in-law as well to take care of tahlilan needs held every night for up to seven days as a form of respect, do'a and affection from them for the Soraya mami.


"Ehem...." His mother Basofi came immediately to want to tease the newlywed couple.


"Ma...." Sofiyah who saw her in-laws came directly to hug the woman she loved.


"Hiks...hiks..." She was crying on her mother-in-law's shoulder.


"Why baby?" Ask mom Rosi confused herself. Intentions want to tease and prank his two favorite people even can surprise the cry of his new daughter-in-law.


"Ko.... What are your wives?" The mother intimidated her son.


Basofi who does not know anything is also confused because from then on Sofiyah is fine. Even since last night Sofiyah was able to sleep quietly and not cry anymore.


Basofi immediately stood up and embraced with his wife and mother, making Sofiyah, who was in the middle of them, feel embarrassed and shake her husband's hand and wipe her own tears.


"Why baby?" Asked Rosi's mom when their embrace was off.


Sofiya hugged her in-laws again and cried again, "kangen mami!"


"Sshhhhtt.


After Sofiyah calmed down a little mama Rosi checked the house there might be something to buy. The middle-aged woman saw a spring bed in Sofiyah's small room making the room look short-sighted.


Mama Rosi observed and knew why Basofi was doing that.


"Ko...!" Call him the son.


"Yes.." Basofi replied without moving from his seat.


"Here's Bass! She called her mother to answer yes but did not approach you?" Mama was angry with her child.


" This is if it is placed here if you want to take clothes through where?" Ask your mother when her son is behind her.


"The bed was issued put in the same mami room papi so there is a place to make a way, not like this!" Mama Rosi looked at the crows then pulled her son's hand towards the kitchen and whispered softly in Basofi's ear. "What did you do to Fiah last night?"


"Our people haven't done anything yet."


"We are the ones who take his heart. Papa can only hook two women at once when you just can't. Heh.. cemen!" His chatty mother provoked him.


"If it's been seven days your mother, you will go home to your mother's house, right?" Ask later.


"Maybe we go home to the apartment first ma, want a honeymoon not to be disturbed"


"Where is that honeymoon, out of the country cake!"


"The point is that it's just so bad to go all the way. Get there later anyway just stay in the room"


"You are Bas..." Her mother wanted to vent emotions but her daughter-in-law's hunt came.


"Ma...." Suddenly, Sophie was in the kitchen.


"Dear what's wrong?"


"There's people sending stuff he said mama's order"


"Oh yeah it's for tonight" Mama Rosi said as she walked away from her son and daughter-in-law.


Sofiyah then headed to the bathroom to dry the clothes that had been washed and Basofi followed her like a child who did not want to escape with his mother.


"What the hell is ko?"


"There's nothing. If you want to sunbathe it!" Basofi answered his sect which made the girl scowl and pursed her lips.


Basofi was excited to see his wife hanging out and it looked funny. He looked into a small barrel placed at a slightly high place on a large rock in the corner. There are clothes too. The man crossed his hands like a manager monitoring the work of his men.


"What the hell is ko?" Aya so nervous also seen like that.


Sofiya who realized what was in Basofi's hands hurriedly grabbed the cloth and buried it in the barrel earlier.


"Why the hell is Ay?" Basofi asked while looking into the barrel and he just found out that only the underwear was left inside.


"If in the sun here looks ko cottage child..." Said Sofiyah while grumbling and entered the house again through the back door by carrying the laundry barrel earlier.


Sofiyah then hung the crucial clothes in the bathroom under the supervision of Basofi.


"What the hell is ko?"


"What the hell is Ay? Just sun it up ! I just saw it! Don't be ashamed, I saw your size this morning!" Basofi said as he spread his hands across the bathroom door, wanting to see her reaction Sofiyah.


Sofiya closed her eyes, wanting to throw in *********** hers on the face of her husband's omes.


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The evening after the ceremony and prayer together finished and the house was deserted again Basofi so parno again. Can not be far from Sofiyah, so wherever the wife goes he will follow her and it successfully makes Aya so caught off guard.


At first she seemed like she wanted to teach her husband a lesson by walking back and forth there was no reason and purpose but then she herself felt tired. His feet were all sore and he decided to go to the bathroom to clean up. Eh suddenly the Babas sneaked into the bathroom.


"I'm Ay, you wait here, don't go anywhere!"


Start with the parnya.


Aya just kept quiet did not answer Basofi's words but he also did not leave. He waited for Basofi to finish and then changed with himself who went into the bathroom.


When it was in the room that has changed its arrangement now Sofiyah would not want to have to sleep on the spring bed that is placed on the floor. She turned her back on her husband again and Basofi did not bother about it. The position is the same as yesterday but now Basofi's legs are more comfortable because the bed is longer and wider.


"Ko, mommy said anything yesterday ?" Said Sofiyah who was now in Basofi's arms.


"Nitip you"


"Keep...?"


"Seek care for you..."


"Keep...?"


"It's just that..."


"Non't you say what? Why koko was the same mom when she came here seems to have known that something would happen"


" Mommy asks to be brought a lot of food because papi wants to come to pick up mami"


"Huh?" The shocked Sofiyah reflex instantly turned her body around. "Serius mami said that? when?"


"Morning or night?. I forget. Put on your phone. Mami instead said it was her last request" Basofi said.


"Don't you say that to me?"


" If mom says that you must be sad..!." Basofi tucked Sofiyah's hair behind her ear and the girl did not feel that she was remembering her last days with the mother.


Sofiyah remembered her mom saying that her papa was coming but she assumed that it was just because her mom was kangen with her papi.


"Well, how many days do you have your period usually?" Ask Basofi.


"Seven daily. What was koko just now?" Sahut Sofiyah, looking up at her husband's face.


"Well, how many days do you usually have?"


"Why is that?"


"Otherwise?" Basofi asked back.


"What is Sih ko?" Sofiya sewot again heard his words and turned her back to Basofi.


His heart dag dig dug but also scared. What if Basofi finds out she's not a virgin anymore. Although he knew that Basofi was clearly not a virgin but he was afraid that Basofi found out that he was no longer a girl.