Married Om Duda
Chapter 23

The marriage of Lizi and Farez became the most ridiculous and fastest marriage of all life. How not, intending to propose, Pak Bakti actually directly menodong him with a qabul ijab which was directly witnessed by the Farez family, as well as the ruler.

There is no buffet-style dining such as satay, fried rice, or ice doger there. There is only a Tea Cup with some cakes and market snacks that are bought impromptu by Bu Eja. Also the meatball brother who was called with his carts.

Simple, but able to unite two families who have just met, even each other feel happy. Unlike Farez who looks happy with his marriage, Lizi was stunned in the room.

The girl who just obtained the title as a wife was not dumb because of her impromptu marriage. To her, getting married today, tomorrow, or next year, was the same. The thing he was most concerned about was the event after the wedding, which was the first night.

Well, although the drama that is often watched is the series Ikeh Ikeh Kimocieh, but the experience of love is really zero. How not, the ex-girlfriend who had accompanied him was only able to hold his hand. He had never even broken into Lizi's lips for a single item.

Ahh ... what a healthy dating style!

The sound of knocking on the door suddenly sounded not too loud, making Lizi turn to look at the closed door. Who would? Maybe it was her mother or father, so Lizi thought. But Lizi had not been able to stand up from her seat, the door that was not locked was pushed in.

Lizi was quite shocked, when she saw the figure of Farez who entered her room. Luckily, he did not gape until he drooled again.

"Why are you guys here?" lizi asked, reflex raising her voice a little. Luckily, Farez hurriedly covered Lizi's mouth with his hands.

"Ssttt, the sound is like toa! Can it be a little small? What if they are horrified!" Farez's grouse slowly let go of his hand.

"So, Dad too! Why try to get in here, if anyone sees how?" Lizi lowered her tone a little lower.

Farez hastily sighed harshly, then touched Lizi's forehead. "I'm your husband now! Why do I go into my wife's room!"

The natureak! Why did I forget I was married?

"Then, what business are you looking for me?" Lizi clasped her hands, then threw away her face, hiding her nervousness.

"Why are you avoiding?" Farez raised one eyebrow, looking at the face of the woman who had just assumed the status of the wife with a look of astonishment.

"Nothing. Afraid of being taken boyo! (Fear of being bitten by a crocodile) Farez, who did not understand Javanese, only sighed violently, then sat down next to Lizi.

"I want to talk!" he said gently occasionally looking around, observing rooms that turned out not to be too large, but quite neat.

"I happen to be too!" lizi Sahut.

"Don't call me Father!" Farez Seru.

"I want to go back to Jakarta now!" Lizi Seru.

The two spoke at the same time without anyone willing to budge. Fortunately, they heard each other's words.

"Yes, I'm calling Om!" Lizi's tone rose slightly, responding to Farez's protest.

"We're home tomorrow!" Farez also raised his tone, meaning to make Lizi afraid. "Call me 'Suami', at least when we're around them."

Su-husband?

"No want! Ancient to know? Just enough!" Lizi stood up from her seat. "Come, we're going home now!"

Today 1 chapter first, tomorrow directly gas with the title 'Night After Marriage' 🤣🤣

Iyo iyo, First Night kui lo.