True Love From Ali
The New Year's Eve

"Cie-cie.: the newlyweds got their hair wet" she teased when she found out her cousin's hair was wet in the morning.

"Cie-cie who again ngiri, better to eat deh," said mas Ali.

"What do you want to wake up this morning?" ask Rara later, because it is not usual for Maudi to wake up this early.

"Out of yesterday's leftovers,"

"Huam drowsiness," suddenly Laras appears and yawns to arouse suspicion for Rara.

"There's something wrong with this," Rara's eyes stared inside the two of them.

"We don't do anything about race,"

"If you don't know, why be so nervous?" ask me Ali.

"Gini is cold, so it's natural to be nervous" Laras still dodged.

"Oh cold.. What good are we doing deck?"

"So continue the worship aja yuk mas," Rara winked her flirtatious eyes while embracing her husband.

"Gas lah.." They walked leaving Maudi and Laras in the kitchen.

"Geez I didn't expect Ras, if Rara had

astagfirullah. "excited Maudi.

"Just be it Di, they are already legitimate," said Laras, he also did not believe that his best friend immediately released whatever time it was.

"Mas Ali was still groggy yesterday, but now what?

we are horrified at Ras's doorstep, so I'm curious" Maudi asked.

"Gak ah Di was tired, last night I did not sleep for the sake of waiting for the sound. But in fact nothing," refused Laras while taking a pack of instant noodles.

"Ngapain for Ras noodles, leftover food yesterday is still a lot," said Maudi when he found out Laras opened the package.

"Well at this hour how's it?" The barrel turns on the stove when the pot is filled with water.

"Cold,"

"Well pinter...

what's so good cold?" ask Laras again.

"It turns out the mothers around here, if the cold is the most delicious yes nyari the racetracks,"

finally, Maudi also understood what Laras meant.

"Well, pinter, our kayak if the cold is suitable for boiled noodles Di,"

"The fate of God, when can we marry young," Maudi's eyes looked up to look at the future.

PLUGS

"Ih Laras.the napkin is dirty.", Maudi protested when his friend deliberately threw a dirty cloth used to lift hot items.

"From the muehalu mulu, better help make noodles,"

"Relieve it! watching drakor,"

"The judge is watching, adding to sin,"

"Racial Terror, not actors." said Maudi who seemed to not accept the words of Laras.

******

"No papa, I follow you,"

"You don't mind, do you?" both of Ali's hands cupped Rara's cheeks.

"Don't force the car, if it's a gini, '" the boy took off her husband's trembling hand. But he is grateful if mas Ali is still so gerogian, because it can be ascertained for one week the possibility of the man will not ask for his rights.

"Sorry ra" he said.

"Just relax, don't go back and forth sorry mulu," the woman took her cellphone and laid her body in the bed to be comfortable while surfing on social media.

"Mas, come out for the new year

yes if at home mulu," asked Rara when reminded that tomorrow has changed years.

"Mas" called Rara again, because her husband did not immediately answer.

"At home is good," replied mas Ali with a view that is still focused on the phone screen.

"Yaudah," Rara annoyed as she turned her back to her husband.

Mas Ali who saw the behavior of his wife just smiled without persuading at all.

Rara felt that her husband had changed, she was afraid that her household would be like a senetron of flying fish that she often watched. Unconsciously he let out his tears until he fell asleep.

"Ra.." call Mas Ali a few minutes later, because there's no movement at all.

"Darling. "repeated again, but the master never replied.

The man's hand turned his wife's body. He was shocked when he saw the slight tears on those smooth cheeks.

"Sorry yes" Ali kissed Rara on the forehead and carried the body into her arms.

Maybe because the weather is still cold Rara even mendusel-dusel to find comfort. That's when Ali's blood rippled.

the man could only take his breath slowly. "Huh.it feels like you want to just not eat,"

Moreover, Rara's hair is still fragrant because it has just shampooed, making the heart rate mas Ali even more unreasonable.

Later that night has indeed entered the turn of the year, Ali refused Rara's wishes because he had his own plans. He was busy with the phone earlier to find a way so that he was not easily gerogian when close to the wife, and there are many more that he consulted google.

The day has changed in the morning, everyone in the house has run their own activities. Either help clean up the tent or equipment used at the event yesterday.

Unlike Rara who is still curled with the thickness of the blanket. There were no bullies at all, surely they thought that the newlyweds were still exhausted.

Because his wife has not yet woke up, Mas Ali is now preparing the items that will be moved later. Including the clothes Rara is the one who arranged, although a bit gerogi when tidying up the clothes in the boy.

A few minutes later Rara's eyelids finally opened, she yawned for a while and looked at the neatly arranged items around her. The woman was confused as to who had arranged all this.

"Ra's shower and eat soon, we have to hurry to the house," mas Ali went into the room with the clothes that had changed.

"Who's doing this?" ask Rara without using the term 'mas', maybe because it is still fashion.

"Mas who arranged," after her husband said so Rara immediately opened the closet intending to look for underwear, she still thought if her husband had not arranged the equipment. But actually...

"Everything is already in the suitcase, immediately take a shower there gih," said mas Ali smoothly, thank God there is quite a progress since consulting with google.

"That's what that neatens up too?" asked Rara nervously.

seriate...

Happy New Year for brothers who are still loyal to the story of Rara and Ali. In this year may be able to make a better person again, and all desires may God soon grant.

Aami.. 🙏