
Apparently the wife is not the type of person who just answered without thinking. The right answer and think from two points of view. Attractively. When many people are out there thinking. The woman did not want to make a hasty decision.
Asthma can be a good listener. Summing up, then making assumptions of what results have been observed without incriminating one party. No doubt his hands raised rubbed the head of the wife gently, a smile reply to a thin smile.
"I'll go out and prepare the dishes. Mas can chat with others in front." continued his wife, but still busy folding his face before leaving the room.
"Asma, can you change your clothes?" tanya Rey stopped the movement of the hand Astma who just finished folding the face. The gaze that asked why, made Rey glance in front of her. Where the chest of the wife looks plastered real, even the red trail is still visible so clearly.
Justright. Asthma followed the eyes of her husband. Sontak justifies the usual negligee worn because the negligee is comfortable and can also move freely. Something has been forgotten. A red trace of Rey's ownership sign resuscitates her status as a wife.
"Nggeh, get out. I'll change." Pinta Asma made Rey grin mischievously, a different look from her husband caught red-handed. "Mas, get rid of that weird thought. Not good, if you hear anything else."
Pasrah. That's what Asthma said. A small house with a room that can hear a lot of conversation. Unimaginable, if he was taking his wife to heaven. Suddenly someone came into the room. Not funny.
Without arguing. Rey lets Asma change clothes alone in the room, while she chooses to meet the men of her family. Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, uncle, and nephew were gathering to discuss the division of duties in order to be completed within an hour.
"Assalamu'alaikum," a greeting turned the attention of the men, "It's been very crowded. What are you guys talking about?"
Bagas pulled Rey's hand to sit next to him. "We discuss the decoration for the coating. I live today, but I still don't agree. Not playing."
For the first time, Bagas complained about work. Of all that has happened. The man learned many things to be an ordinary person. Although all this time has a lot of responsibility. Still, a lot of work involves his men, while the Asthma family. It can be said to be independent.
Random conversations between men are getting more serious and fun. Occasionally pay attention to the behavior of children who run around here and there. However, all must come to a halt when Asthma's Big Sister calls for breakfast together.
One by one, get into the house. Before starting heavy work. They need to fill up the energy first. The breakfast was full of warmth, but Rey had to enjoy the meal by herself. How not, Asma had sat down and was feeding her mother-in-law.
Finger bite. I don't know what's wrong with him. Though the ritual of eating a plate of two has only happened for a few days, but this morning the appetite is immediately lost. Although still forced to eat, in order to appreciate the family of the wife who has bothered to cook for everyone.
At five o'clock in the afternoon. The children were ready to welcome the evening event, but not with the parents who had just finished making preparations. Including the newlyweds. The atmosphere is so crowded with only one bathroom. It really makes every family member queue to take turns doing the ritual bath.
"Ndu, ask your husband to take a bath first. Let's be able to greet the people's fathers here." Zulaikha's mother distracts Astma who just sat down and checked her phone.
He put the phone back on top of the closet, then moved from his seat, "Nggeh, Mom. I'll find out where Mas Rey is."
"It's in the guest room, again play ama Adi." Her sister had just finished counting the snacks from the long table.
Without delay, Asma searches for her husband's whereabouts. It's true, a handsome-looking man with a casual appearance is enjoying togetherness. A moment of staring watching the interaction between Rey and Adi.
A five-year-old with exceptional liveliness. The two tease each other, even do not hesitate to give a hug and also occasionally do a man-style tos. While Rey, who realized that she was being watched, turned to the door while twisting her eyes.
His wife stood with her hands crossed in front of her chest. Shady eyes were fixed on him and Adi. Not knowing what the woman was thinking, but a calm attitude greeted a smile with the body leaning to the left side of the wall.
"Mom Lek, will you?" Barat Adi shows an ice cream box that is so tempting.
Ice cream's. Who wouldn't want to? Of course you want, let alone offered a handsome toddler with a sweet skin color. Adi Nugroho is an adorable nephew. Footsteps approached the two men of different ages.
"Mas, take a shower there." Asthma raised her nephew to sit on his lap, so as not to run to and fro again and quietly enjoy ice cream alone. "Why even look at me? Bathroom in the back, Mas."
One day at the in-laws' house. Asthma was so busy, there was not even time for her. Unfairly. Especially when he has little room to look at his wife's face. Uh it's just been reprimanded. I feel married for decades. Can't enjoy a moment.
Adi pulled the aunt's oversize t-shirt, then whispered something that made Asma hold back her smile. Is that true what his nephew said? Instead of trying to understand, the gaze of his eyes kept on sinking fused together with the depths of tranquility.
"Uhuk! Didn't you see any kids? Not the time ....,"
Rey raised her right hand, silencing Bagas who was ready to continue the satire. His gaze turned to look sharply at the friend. It turned out to be neat, fragrant and like a pious man in a white cocoa suit. Slightly regretted refusing the man to come back to the hotel.
"Did you take my request? If yes, give it." Rey said to divert the conversation with something more useful, then reached out her hand, making Bagas hand over the paper bag he was carrying. "Asma, can you help me get my clothes ready? Take it."
The black paper bag was switched to Asthma's hand. Sontak made Bagas move quickly carrying Adi without asking. Surprisingly, the wife did not see what the contents of the paper bag were and did her request without giving a word.
Patience. Your wife was created from the snow sculptures of the Alps. Spirit, you can melt with the burning embers.~batin Rey rubbed her own chest, eyes glistening follow where her step wife went.
"Prepare, Bro. It's magrib soon." Bagas patted his best friend's shoulder to return to earth.