Marrying a Classmate
Ch. 57: Night Sky

There is a less correct expression, he said, rules are made to be broken. However, if the phrase was run by Erika and Risti, of course they would get into even bigger trouble. Although not classified as good students in the class, the two girls were not too stupid. They are still able to think the consequences that will be obtained if they do not accept the school decision.

The day after the meeting between the guardians of the students was held, starting that day the suspension period of Erika and Risti began. They will not be going to school until the second semester.

The class meeting race is over, a few days away from receiving the report. Angkasa and Myria go to school just to hang out with friends because there are no more activities.

The night after the meal, the young master of the Literature family went straight back to the room. There was no chat with his father or mother. Since the afternoon, Angkasa just rolled around in bed while playing mobile phone.

“My ...”

Myria stopped typing. He turned his study chair. “Ya.”

“Autract me. Out, yok!”

Myria's forehead immediately wrinkled. He had been writing since then, but had only heard the voice of Space. “Tumben skipping out.”

“Seriously, I really did not say anything from the afternoon. Nothing is learned either. Want to do?”

“Main aja to the house of Sakti so you can gather together your gang's cement-men.”

Hearing the name Sakti, Angkasa clucked. He changed his sitting position and shuffled his hair in quick movements. “If abis ulangan gini, nyokap bokap Sakti at home. I don't want to disturb the family moment. Anyway, like you don't know I'm the same Sakti again enemy.”

“What riot, every day chat that?”

“Chat does not matter.” An indifferent answer just came out of Space's mouth.

“Emang first if chatting is always important? Most also ngalor ngidul all discussed.”

“My ...” Space is frustrated. He tiptoed from the bed and went down to his wife. “Cerewet really lo now. Make me gemes.”

“Kasa.” Myria spontaneously stood up out of concern. She prepared to leave the chair or run because she could see the jail of the husband. “Don't be weird, deh.”

Laughter echoes, it may even be heard from outside. The room without soundproofing was originally quiet, now suddenly boisterous. Space cuts more distance. He could have jumped up and caught Myria who kept walking backwards, but that way was considered less exciting.

“Lo wants me to do it, My. Forward here!”

Myria shook her head quickly. His feet kept retreating like they were being threatened. “Back the fall, anyway, Ka. What is gini kayak?”

“What are you doing? I even deketin gini cats.”

“When did you make me afraid to know, didn't you?”  Cobalt. Myria climbed into the bed and threw away the pillows one after another. The action further makes Angkasa sick stomach because it continues to laugh.

“Down no! If not, I'm watching now!” space Command because it is tired. He folded two hands to the stomach, while Myria increasingly glared at him with a face no less fierce.

For the umpteenth time, Angkasa laughed at Myria's teasing. His stomach would hurt even more if he continued like that. Feeling not strong anymore, he retreated and walked towards the study chair that had an indeterminate position. Though, just wanted to be close, but why was Myria so? It's beyond estimate.

“Sini, My.” Space Command is back on the air. He turned his back to the bed and faced the wife's laptop screen. Rows of letters read slowly to spend line by line, then his mouth spontaneously said, “Why don't you just write our story, My? Young marriage. Keep ending up having lots of kids.”

“Iya. Tomorrow. If this is over. I made you a badboy fictional character, keep dying so sad ending.” Myria answered lazily. He walked slowly while picking up pillows scattered on the floor due to his actions. Then, following Space.

Space laughed softly. I don't know what happened to that guy so today a lot of laughs. He pulled Myria's waist, then sat her in his lap. “Diem!” he threatened her as Myria shouted and was about to stand up.

“Gue know, but I want me elo.” Angkasa's lips grinned, Myria shuddered at him. No matter the attitude of his wife, the young man actually tightened the hand to the waist stronger.

“Smiles you bummer, Ka.”

“Mau nyebelin or whatever, I keep husband lo.”

Myria's lips curl. He no longer argues because it feels free. When fashion like this, her husband's energy is too much to argue. How could Myria win?

“My.”

“Um?” Myria's gaze fully pointed at Space. Having a husband who is quite beautiful, there was a time when the girl seemed to bewitched unknowingly.

Space instead embroiders a faint smile. As Myria fell silent like this, it was precisely the golden opportunity for the young man to see his wife's face more intensely. He deliberately did not immediately continue the conversation because he still wanted to continue to look.

“Ah, astagfirullah.” The reflex hand rubs the face when it wakes up. Myria lowered her head and did not dare to look at her husband anymore. He wanted to go down, but Space still did not allow.

Not only prohibit descending, Space also forbid Myria bowed too long. The young man raised his wife's chin with one hand. “See me.”

Slowly, Myria raised her face. He wanted to bully, but was always blocked. Space is not satisfied to see.

“My.”

“I-iya.”

“Lo love is not the same as me?”

Such a question instantly removes consciousness. Myria froze without being able to answer. A few months together until the end of the semester, only this time her husband asked about feelings.

Unable to respond, Space is still faithfully waiting. He retorted Myria's gaze so deeply as if he wanted to convey a feeling that could not be called just a friend like before.

The air produced by the air conditioner slowly airlifts the window curtains, delivering silence in the space. The two pairs of Myria and Angkasa's sense of sight were still locked onto each other. Unsolicited, their activity delivered waves of waves of feeling to cause a rumble in the chest.

Moments after seconds passed, slowly the instinct of the man possessed rose. Space brought the face closer, then his lips landed on the lips of the wife without permission.

Myria's eyeballs were instantly rounded. He wanted to push Angkasa, but the hand on the chest was already blocked first. Her husband instead held her back head, making it difficult for her to move. Perhaps resignation is the most appropriate choice according to Myria. After all, these actions do not give birth to sin.

Slowly Myria received all the gifts of her husband. He simply complied without refusing anymore. As Angkasa deepens the kiss, the girl tries her best to compensate because this is her first experience.

Dark sky with flickering stars in the sky, the sound of night animals outside witness the activity of two people in the room. There is no clarity about each other's feelings, but the action is no longer appropriate if only referred to as friends.

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