First Night With A WEATHERED BACHELOR
10. Other In The Mouth, Other Perceived

"You guys okay?" abah asked quietly after making sure his wife went into the room.

Umi seemed very tired earlier after explaining many things to all the big families about the sudden change of Bujang's wife on the wedding day.

All of his relatives Bujang yearya will marry a widow without children, suddenly the reception is canceled because it turns out Bujang prefers his future wife who is still a student in the seconds before the marriage contract. That's how the news goes.

Some families approve the decision made by Bujang, as well as regret. Why has come out a lot of new money to make a decision.

Because Bujang from the male side, especially the marriage contract is carried out in the office of religious affairs. So indeed Abah Deni invited his extended family after the reception, so when there was a drama Firda who was claiming to be pregnant Bujang children only Abah Surya's internal family knew. Namely the two sisters Bujang and their husband, so that Abah and Umi explained the problem to the big family so that there was no confusing news about Bujang's marriage.

When the family asks when the wedding reception between Bujang and his wife will be held, Abah Surya can only give an answer not yet know because his wife is still sitting in the second semester.

For a while the fake pregnancy drama Firda can be hidden.

"So while eating out, we accidentally met Rose and her husband, Bah."

"You're being teased?"

"Always know for yourself what the man is like, it seems Firda feels guilty." Bujang looked down with a cloudy face.

As a man he felt humbled and very stupid.

Abah Deni patted Bujang's shoulder gently.

"Mish, in the eyes of men, you may be seen..." Abah Surya raised both shoulders, he did not until the heart if said a sentence that made his son's heart hurt.

"But Mish, you need to remember! Whatever happened, nothing bad. That's best for everyone. It's just that we as humans have not been pleased with the provisions of God, so feel what you receive now as if bad for you. And that's the right and the best for you, for Firda, also for Roses."

"Don't you hate Firda? He's been playing with my marriage, Bah."

Abah Deni nodded.

"It's been said, he's your soul mate, Mish. Only the way God has brought you two together is out of the reach of our minds.

Mish, God is the best planner and regulator of all his creations. Never doubt it! It's called humiliation of God."

Bujang nodded his head, Abah is the place and the right person for Bujang to vent all this time.

Abah is not only a parent to Bujang, but Abah has become a true friend to Bujang.

'But, Bah, how would Umi know that Firda is not pregnant? Surely Umi will be angry and hate Firda."

Seeing Bujang's slightly anxious face, Abah Surya even chuckled.

"You're interested in him, aren't you? Naturally, the little naughty young girl is more adorable than your future wife who has experience, right? Umi's business leave it to Abah! Firda's in the room, she must be feeling very guilty right now."

Abah Surya got up from his seat, walked slowly to the room where Umi Sri had entered first from home earlier.

After making sure the doors and windows were locked properly, Bujang also entered his room. Firda was entering and arranging his clothes into a closet.

Letting Firda finish his activities, Bujang recalled what Abah and his father-in-law ordered by lying on his back in bed.

His mind looked at how he began to love the Rose, until finally the two were about to get married yesterday.

It's just that she did not think at all that the Rose was too weak-hearted and chose to go back to her ex-husband.

Husband who has betrayed himself by cheating with his ex-girlfriend first.

Bujang still remember how the Roses that stay at home for hours hanging out in his cafe, so often confide in him.

Is it because rather than all of it going to waste with the reception prep party or is she actually still in love with her ex-husband?

Bujang clucked resentfully at being too quick to take the decision to marry the Rose.

Though Abah had told him to pray istikharah, but he who ngeyel because reasoned to want to find out how else at his age that was so mature.

"No problem widow, Bah. I'm old."

That's the joking question that Abah Surya said when Bujang said he wanted to propose to the Rose.

If Firda says the widow bahenol, it is, Rose bahenol.

"Well, where am I sleeping? If it's on the floor again, my body hurts when my pelvic bones touch the hard floor."

Firda was already standing near her lying down wearing a sleeping pajama stellan.

Because it is too late in his daydreams so Bujang does not realize that Firda has finished packing.

"It's up to you to sleep where."

"I saw there was a room near the living room, whose room? Can I not if I sleep there?"

"No drama! That's Hana and Faiza's room, no way!"

Firda looked around Bujang's room that had no sofa like the rooms of the rich. There was only a wardrobe, a dressing table and a chair, then a bed.

"Here, sleep here!" said Bujang pulled Firda's hand to go up to the bed.

Firda was about to rebel but not so when he heard Bujang's words.

"Last afternoon we slept in one bed, nothing happened, right? Never mind, don't think strangely. Brother won't do anything to you, fearing it will harm your womb." Bujang sneered forward his lower lip scoffing.

Firda throbbed, Bujang chuckled.

Firda then turned off the room lights before reluctantly and timidly getting into bed.

Pillow bolsters are in the arms of Bujang, while Firda can not sleep if no one is hugged. Where the bolster pillow belongs to Bujang comfortable again, the size is big and soft. This morning he tried to get to bed.

"Borrow his pillow, Bang." he said snatch a bolster pillow from Bujang, Bujang relented. He's not a kid who's struggling with a bolster pillow.

"Yeah, hmm... If next month everyone knows I'm not pregnant, everyone will be angry. Then you'll divorce me?"

"Do you want to be a widow?"

"It's no problem, Bang. Widow of flowers, widow of virgin. It's no different than a girl."

"Anybody gonna know you're a virgin? You just don't know if you're a virgin." Bujang immediately turned his back on Firda.

Firda's question has been taken, making Bujang become restless.

At this mature age, only this time on his bed was a girl. And unfortunately his wife, so who does not fret. Bujang is a normal and healthy man, if Bujang fret is natural.

What if he's a khilaf?

"I've never been married, I'm still a virgin. Except tuh, the bahenol prospective wife Brother. No longer a virgin."

I'm still talking about that anyway.

Bujang again turned his body facing towards Firda who was still in a tilted position facing towards him.

"You're a college student, well that's your logic of the way."

"I mean Brother? Brother will..."

"Here, Brother hugged you alone as a substitute for the bolster pillow you took."

Bujang's hand was outstretched to pull Firda's body, quickly Firda returned Bujang's bolster pillow.

Bujang can only laugh.

It is true said Abah, the virgin......

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