Ustad Or Alkash?
Wedding Gifts From Alkash

"Can I wear a pink towel?" (say Zidan)

"Eh, no. That's mine." (answered Andin)

Andin replied while turning his face away, without even looking at Zidan Haq.

"Can't I borrow my wife's towel?"

Oh, dearGod.

"That's what I've worn a few times. You took the one you just took."

"What's the problem?"

"Yes, because it's my old one."

"But I like it."

Zidan took a pink towel and put it on his body. Then approached Andin who was sitting on the edge of the bed with still wearing his white wedding dress. Zidan lowered his body to balance with Andin who was sitting.

"You're gonna take a shower, aren't you?"

Andin just shut up.

"Why not look at me?"

"Andin..."

"My wife..."

Yeah, God.

"Because you're still wearing a towel." (Andin said to Zidan hesitantly)

Zidan laughed at Andin's innocence.

"Why are you laughing?"

Zidan stopped his laughter. He sat down next to Andin.

"We are now married, and we are free to do anything." (saidan said)

"Free to do anything? What's the example like?"

Zidan closed his eyes. Trying to find the right word to say. He understands Andin very well. After all, Andin had just graduated from school yesterday. But it is very unlikely that at the age of the present Andin, he did not know what the first night meant. It's just, it's possible that Andin does not know the ways. Yes, it's very reasonable. That's how Zidan thought.

"I asked you once again, would you take a shower?" (say Zidan diverted the conversation)

"It's night." (Andin answered without looking into Zidan's eyes)

"You scared? Let me keep a friend."

What's?! Is that true?!

"Ehehe, no need. That would be very troublesome."

"Of course not, my wife."

"I don't want to take a shower."

"Why indeed?"

"We don't want to."

"Yes already, it's okay. We're gonna do it tonight."

Andin swallowed his saliva heavily. He understood what Zidan said.

Yes, I do love him. Even feel so in love with her. But somehow, suddenly something made me feel not ready to do it all. I don't know what's going on this time either. Right now, there's something I don't understand, especially if I have to be asked to say it. It's hard, trust me.

"Andin..."

"Eh, yes. I'll just wash my face, yeah."

Zidan nodded his head while smiling. This time Andin looked into Zidan's eyes.

He's my legal husband. I must serve him as much and as I can. That's all I know. Ready not ready, I have to do it.

Andin stood up to pick up a towel in the closet. Even though he only intended to wash his face, of course he still had to replace his wedding dress with a towel first. Unbeknownst to Andin, Zidan keeps watching Andin secretly. When Andin was still choosing which towel he wanted to wear, suddenly both eyes Zidan focused on the pelvic part of Andin.

"Andin..."

Andin turned his body.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"It looks like you're sitting wrong earlier."

Whahuh? Sit wrong?

"meaning?"

"Or else, maybe your dress got spilled juice."

Juice spill? What is he talking about?

"Ah, come on, speak clearly." (whimpering Andin)

"Look at your back."

Andin immediately looked at the back.

Jesus, he said it was a juice spill. This is blood. It's been two men who catch wet with their eyes on the head, when I leak like this. Back in school, Brother Ziban, now my husband.

"really right? That juice water stuck to your dress?" (ask Zidan)

Andin scrunched his forehead.

He doesn't even know what this is. Don't all men know it? Uh, didn't Brother Ziban understand that well? Even in the past, she prepared a change of skirt for me. Why doesn't my husband know? Ah, I'm sure he's just pretending. Perhaps, he was just keeping my feelings from being embarrassed.

Andin tried to remember the last time he came to the moon.

Istihadoh blood. Yes, it is the blood that comes out of the *******women out of habit or out of period time. Not usually Andin to experience jihad. That's what Andin is thinking right now.

"What's wrong, why silence?" (say Zidan)

"It's blood."

Zidan Haq understood what blood Andin meant. He closed his eyes for a moment, then breathed out slowly. It seemed to imply a disappointment that he kept. His name is also a guest. Can't be pushed. As he thought, trying to understand the current state of Andin.

"Why is his blood behind?"

Zidan looked very serious in asking. Again Andin still did not think that Zidan did not know anything about women.

"Where should his blood be? What's in the head?"

"Your husband is asking his wife. Just answer it."

"Then, what should I answer?"

"Why is the blood on the back, not the front? It's right up ahead, right?"

Whatever, think for yourself.

"I'm gonna take a shower."

"She didn't want to take a shower?"

"Had changed his mind."

Andin chose to go to the bathroom immediately and immediately cleaned his body.

After some time, Andin came out of the bathroom wearing a long nightgown and wearing a simple veil. He saw Zidan who was playing his phone casually while leaning his head on two pillows that had been stacked. Wearing a nightgown as well, only he wore a thinner and somewhat transparent nightgown. Unlike Andin who wears a thick and very covered nightgown.

"Every long bath?"

"It's used to it."

"You don't have to wear a veil if you're with me."

Andin headed for the comfortable sofa that was in his room.

"We open the card, now, okay?" (andin said, diverting the conversation)

Zidan also looked at the table which was stacked with gifts from his friends on the wedding of Zidan and Andin. He just sat down with Andin and got ready to open a gift for the two of them.

......................

"What are you talking about with them? And why go home? So, we can't attend Andin's wedding."

Rossie asked him something he did not understand. He was still confused by his mother, who suddenly came to the guest room at Andin's house. Suddenly, his mother invited him to follow her. Rossie also obeyed the words of her mother without any objection from her. He knew his mother was serious.

"Look, I met the two of them at Andin's house. The two of them, who claimed to be husband and wife, suddenly approached her and started talking to her."

"Then, Mom?"

"They both said there was something very important. That there's something important about your two older brothers."

"Sister Zidan and Brother Ziban?"

"Yes boy. Then, of course, my mother was very enthusiastic. After all, I miss them both so much. The couple can say something about Zidan and Ziban to the mother, on condition that it should be in our home. And of course, I have to invite you to get ready to hope your fantasy comes true. Zidan and Ziban are coming tonight. It turns out that mother's guess was wrong."

"What did the two of them say? Ah, what a pity, Rossie was behind so long because of a stomachache."

"At first they were just talking. She responded with as much patience as possible. And at the end of the day, they're just saying that, your dad's married to Olive."

"It's been a long time, Mom?"

"Mom doesn't even understand what that means."

"Ah, they both acted well by providing expired information. Hmh!"

"Dear, let's go to sleep. Tomorrow we come to Andin's house, see the newlyweds."

"Good, Mom."

......................

"What's it say?"

Andin asked for the umpteenth time gift they opened alternately. But this time Zidan was silent. Of course Andin was curious about the contents. Andin took it from Zidan.

"Well, the motif is beautiful." (said Andin sparkling)

One bra and one woman's lower interior that he was looking at.

"You don't wear that, yeah."

"Why indeed? This is for me, right? It's impossible for you, hehe."

"I'll buy you a good one."

"It's really very interesting in my opinion. I've never found anything like this before. Looks like it's in a special design."

"On special design?"

Andin nodded with a smile.

Ziban! What the fuck are you! Turns out this is what you said you were going to send that special gift?!

"It's really nice. Who is this from?" (asked Andin)

Zidan instantly dropped a greeting card that read "For Bang Zidan, from your younger brother. May you always be happy, bang."

"There's no clue who gave this." (saidan told a lie)

Just watch out for you! You purposely sent a bra and an inner down that was designed specifically for my wife, huh?!

SERIATE...