Marrying a Classmate
Ch. 12: First Night

“Newly also Mama wants to call you, Ka.”

“Not necessary, Ma. I'm done talking to Papa.” The man in white clothes gave a sweet smile to Madam Nasita. His mother was surprised at his own behavior.

“Ya, already. Mama stay, who get along with you.”

“Beres, Ma.” This time, replace the wide grin given Space. Indeed, the young man was very different from his appearance in school that seemed cold and indifferent like a chunk of ice.

Lady Nasita turned her body towards Myria. “My, Mama stay, yes?”

“Ah!” Myria jerks. He was not focused. “Iya, Mother.”

Space held back a laugh seeing Myria's response. To him, the friend who is now his wife looks funny. Nothing, but your own reflection.

The door closed after Madam Nasita completely exited. The sky approached the bed with slow steps. He deliberately acted like that to tease Myria. Though, undisclosed, he knew that his wife was still nervous.

The padded mattress creates a wave as Space lands itself. He sat down beside Myria and said nothing. His two eyes glanced to the side slightly and still held a smile.

Myria shifted to the side, then Space followed. He shifted back and again Space followed. The position that was originally in the middle, has now reached the end and will fall to the floor if Myria forced itself to shift again. Inevitably, he was silent.

“Kasa, stay away a little from me,” said Myria in the end because it can no longer stand being pushed continuously. His heart had not rested so much that it was pumping blood more profusely due to the feeling of being unsettled. So, now continue to be forced to face the strange behavior shown by Space.

The guy with black hair painted browned the tip was silent. Angkasa was pretending to be deaf and did not want to do Myria's request. The thighs are getting docked, while the hands can anytime close.

“Kasa.” Call repeated Myria.

The sky turned its head, but Myria turned her face and looked down. The man grinned, then raised his hand and moved towards Myria's back.

“Aaaa!” Suddenly Myria shouted loudly and ran. Suddenly, Angkasa was shocked and immediately stood up.

“Myria, why?” Space dyed. He's looking for an animal or whatever freaks his wife out. Blanket that was originally arranged until the Space Disbak to the middle of the mattress. But he found nothing. “Nothing. This room is clean, impossible, right, there are cockroaches or rats?”

“Not existing.” Myria replied from the corner of the room. He was still standing beside the wall and left Angkasa bewildered within a few minutes.

“Hah? Then what do you keep screaming?” After boring, it turned out Myria's answer was very unexpected.

“Eum, I ..” Myria squeezed back the tip of her hijab. His lower lip was bitten slowly, while his eyeball kept turning.

“Lo why?”

“I don't want to hug you.”

“Hah? Njir! Who wants to do elo?”

“Kasa, you cursed me?”

“My order. You really make me hang. I just want to take the label on your hijab earlier. Look, noh, at the back end.”

Getting an answer from Angkasa, Myria immediately grabbed the tip of her headscarf. Although it was a little distress, but he was finally able to grab the small rectangular paper. Sure enough, there's still a price tag attached. All that because the hijab was not washed because it was left behind in the boutique and only delivered afternoon workers.

“Tuh! Look, right, lo?” Space said half annoyed. He suddenly snorted at Myria.

“Ya, sorry.”

The white man exhaled, then slammed his body on the bed. His two eyes stared straight at the ceiling of the room without caring about Myria's whereabouts.

“Until when do you want to stand there?” After five minutes of silence, Angkasa opened his mouth. He can only control the emotions that have been provoked. “Sit here.” Again, Angkasa gave the order while patting the side of the bed on the empty right.

However, the words of Space were not immediately responded to. The man raised his head and supported him with one hand. “Gue lo's husband, My. One of the obligations of the wife is to carry out the orders of the husband.”

Ah, yea! Just tens of minutes into Myria's husband, Angkasa took advantage of the status. That one guy is really a little sneaky and unpredictable.

Mryria according. Slowly her little legs moved forward.

“Old! I pull you!”

“Buruan, hence.” Still in the same position, lying down while propping up his head, the 18-year-old demanded Myria to be quick to arrive. He did not want to know about the nervousness experienced by his wife. After all, Space mind, they met every day and there was no intention from him to do anything.

Arriving at the bed, Myria remained silent. However, it is inversely proportional to Space. The guy changed it. He changed the position to the stomach and pulled a pillow to be used as a pedestal. “Pijitin me, deh, My, than we do not say.”

Yes, God, I want it to feel like Myria is patting the forehead. It turns out that Angkasa is more annoying and may be exactly the same as Friska said. Inevitably, Myria twisted her body and sat down cross-legged, then started massaging carefully.

“More power, My.”

“Iya.”

“Kencengin.”

“Iya.”

The space turned around suddenly, instantly stopping Myria's movements. “Lo answer yes-iya continue. Not going to?”

“Ya, sincere. What do you have to answer?”

Instead of enjoying the romantic atmosphere, the two young people were even fighting and arguing.

“Udahlah, added tired I fight ama lo. Not a day as husband and wife, already kayak gini.” The space rises from the mattress, then descends and opens the closet.

Myria who was silent returned only to pay attention without even asking.

“Gue to shower. O, yes, said Mama clothes lo on the hanger situ.” The hand of Angkasa holding a towel pointed at the stand hanger near the door, where there were several clothes stels and pajamas had hung neatly. “Tomorrow to enter the closet here.”

Unable to answer, Space looked. “Myria.”

“Um.” Myria. He was actually also sultry and wanted to wipe the face. Long clothes and hijab that covered her hair from earlier wanted to be removed too. However, since there was Space, he was still not used to it.

A few minutes spent Space cleaning itself. There was no sound except the splashing of water. After that, Angkasa came out with wet hair. “Mandi, gih! The towel.”

Unlike earlier who protested a lot, Myria moved up and brought a towel and change of clothes to the bathroom. He wanted to immediately feel a cold sensation from the splash of water.

While waiting for Myria, Angkasa was busy with mobile phones. She checks the group chat class and reads the chat of other friends. Just listen without joining typing like any other friend. Space is not doing that now.

The bathroom door opened presenting Myria in pink pajamas. The sky saw him without blinking. The girl immediately lowered her head and watched the body from bottom to top, but she felt that there was nothing wrong “Kasa, am I weird?”

The space is silent as if it hears nothing.

“Kasa.” The towel moved Myria to the right and left in front of the Space to resuscitate.

“Oh, no. Do you not want to take off the hijab? Seriously want to sleep like that?”

Myria folded her lips. She used to sleep without a headscarf, but now there is Angkasa. How can you calm down later. “Um, yes. Just look at.”

“Oh, whatever. Sit here.”

The large bed layered with white sheets was occupied by two people. They both lean on the head of the bed with their legs crossed.

“Lo scared of me, My?”

Myria looked over for a moment. “Bit.”

Space chuckles. “Quietly, I told you nothing. I can wait for you to accept me as a husband. I am not going to fall in love right now. Let alone ngalir, ntar also accustomed.”

Myria's mouth was silent. He looked again and found Angkasa smiling. A rare sight that many girls have longed for the past year since the Space crash, Myria is now free.

“O, yes. Mama said what did you say yesterday in the room?”

Myria's face lifted as her sagging hijab was pulled back. The girl replied, “Mother I made contraception.”