The Heart of a Lecturer Killer
MHDK 32'S. One For Forever

H-1 before the wedding Radi is not allowed to go home by the mother. Therefore Andra was sent by Sekar to accompany his brother.

" Woelah, his face is so."

" Your diem. You don't know what it's like?"

Andra nyengir's. That one sentence managed to silence his ignorant mouth. Andra approached her first brother and rubbed his back slowly.

" What does it feel like, brother? It's not that brother doesn't feel like Hasna yet."

Sreeet ... Radi turned his head towards the younger brother. He was throwing his breath rough.

" I don't know, it's called there's been a taste or not but obviously heading into the wedding day there's a sense of being so nervous."

Andra nodded she understood what the brother said.

Ting ... Tongs ...

The sound of the apartment bell rang you immediately ran towards the door and opened it.

" Wohooo my bro, where's sister-in-law?"

" Home for nemenin Hasna."

Dika breezed in. He brought some food to eat with his brother and sister.

" Try asking this senior of ours. She'll get married first she'll know what it's like."

" What's the matter?"

Dika sat himself on the sofa. He placed a paper bag containing the food.

" Andra grab the plate first, uh don't ding this food just take it to the kitchen just prepare it on the plate."

Andra interrupted him and took the paper bag and brought it to the kitchen. Dika glanced at his brother at a glance, he saw the look on the face of the brother who was so tense.

" Why brother, nervous."

Radi breathed heavily. He simply answered Dika's question with a nod of his head.

" Don't be nervous, brother."

" What were you doing, Dik?"

" Hahahha, you all know the story that I was raided by the citizens."

" Yes, after that. You guys are just as new to know. How you guys went through marriage from the ground up not loving each other."

He was slowly breathing out. He seems to have explained this to his brother. But let him explain again he knows his brother is really nervous.

" Sister, I have a principle that I will only marry once so when I marry Silvia I have convinced in me that she is my one wife for all time."

Radi nodded in understanding. He tried to digest the words of his sister.

" so, did you learn to accept each other?"

Dika nodded, and it was really not easy. Moreover, he knew Silvia's profession before was a mafia. There was a lot of fear in me at that time. But luckily everything can be handled well and now they can both live together without a fear and worry.

" Well I understand now maybe Hasna and I should learn to accept each other."

" Sister Brother must understand more about the age of Brother and Hasna was quite far adrift 22 and 29, almost 7 years. Hasna is still classified as a teenager, young girls then the surge of emotions must be higher. Well here the role of Brother is needed as a husband do not dictate too much do not forbid him try to be his friend."

Radi again let out a rough breath. All this time he had no idea what about women. Now he is getting married. He was just afraid that he would hurt Hasna. He promised to take care of Hasna.

Dika knew the worries that were in Radi's mind.

" Sister, just go. Don't think too much. The love life and the home is not a book that can be analyzed. Love is a feeling that needs to be understood and expressed. Either by deeds or by words."

Radi smilingly spoke to his second sister this really opened his mind.

" Woii brothers let's eat first. Don't discuss mulu. Empty stomachs don't like heavy thinking."

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Dwilaga Hasna was in a room with Jani and Silvya. Instead of talking about marriage, Hasna was busy with her questionnaire report.

" Woaah is lucky Silvya's brother is here so I can ask you a question."

Silvya shook her head slowly seeing the behavior of her future sister-in-law.

" What a hell is there to talk about now Has, aren't you worried about your wedding tomorrow."

" Uh ... "

Hasna just realized tomorrow she will change status. From singles to doubles from girls to wives and from virgins to non-virgins.

Hasna shook her head as she thought about that.

" Oh yes Allaah, my status in ktp also I changed from unmarried to married. Whoaah what is this virgin and ... No-no. Does it have to be that directly ..."

Hasna monologued in her heart and patted her own forehead leaving Jani and Silvya confused.

" What's Hasna doing?"

" Jan, not really."

Hasna grinned the horse. He wanted to ask Silvya something but considering that there was Jani here, he stopped.

" Jan ... Could you please mama."

" Yes, Bund, for a moment, my brother, I went out first to fulfill the call of the Queen's mother."

Jani breezed out and Hasna breathed a sigh of relief. Silvya chuckled at Hasna's expression.

" What do you want to ask hmmm."

" That's brother, um anu. Is after marriage to the doctor Dika brother directly it ..."

Silvya's laughter exploded as she understood Hasna's question.

" The duty of the wife is to serve the husband. Either the stomach or under the stomach. But when I married Mas Dika we didn't love each other either so we used to accept each other until we did the worship on the basis of mutual desire."

Hasna nodded in understanding. It might be true what Silvya said, they had to accept each other first in order to live well in the household.

" Is there anything I missed?"

Jani entered looking at his two sisters-in-law with a little suspicion.

" What's wrong Jan?"

" Is that really?"

Jani still does not believe Silvya's remarks.

" This is the talk of an adult woman getting married. Little kids aren't old enough to talk about this."

Jani was shaking her lips. Now he knew what his two brothers-in-law were talking about.

" Oh yes Has, do I have to call you brother-in-law?"

" No ... Big no's. I don't want to be delicious. Brother Silvya is older than me."

" But you will be Radi's wife."

" No ... I still don't want to. I will still call Brother Silvya brother. No ... I don't want to be called a big brother by Silvya."

All the women in the room laughed. The single night became a fun night for Hasna who had always felt alone.

Hasna found a real family here after her mother's departure. From outside the room, Sekar smiled happily to see the togetherness of the child and his daughter-in-law.

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