Don't despise my Shortcomings
Make Mochi Dough

Morning at Naqi's residence...

Cyra, who usually wakes up early and cleanses her body, now the mulain sunlight crawls up through the sidelines of the bedroom window, but Cyra and Naqi are still lulled with deep sleep. Maybe because last night they had woken up and just cool chatting so this morning they are still reluctant to open their eyes.

"This is ko tumben, the newlyweds at this hour have no signs of waking up and breakfast. Usually Cyra woke up the earliest and was busy with his morning activities," said mamih.

"Maybe they're exhausted and haven't woken up yet" Grandpa replied with a light chuckle. "It's so let them enjoy their pleasure, tok not every day will they wake up this afternoon," added grandfather, so that mamih does not disturb their sleep.

"Alright Pah, the kasian and Naqi after marriage there is no leave as well" mamih replied. Breakfast this time was just mamih and grandfather, alone.

"How's Luson doing, by the way?" kakeh asked, asking his son's son-in-law.

"Either Pah, I myself do not know the news of the papihnya children. Ever since going out of town never give word," he replied as it is.

"When his behavior will change. I was also surprised by the child was getting older notya more repent even more became. What should be sickly first he returned with family. If the healthy gini that sought sin continues," the wrath of Mr. Latif, kake of Naqi.

Mamih just looked down, because every time she remembered her husband, there was a deep pit of pain in her heart. A cavity of disappointment that cannot be spoken with words. Since the birth of their daughter Qari who is now studying abroad, the behavior of her husband, Luson changed. Always playing with seductresses and cheating on his wife. Until now their households were bland, together but living by their respective affairs.

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In the room, Cyra, who used to get up early, felt a stifling sensation when the sunlight entered through the window slit and hit as her body. Cyra circulated her hand, and began to neutralize her memory.

"Astagah," cried Cyra when it began to realize that he was bad luck, Cyra glanced sideways, and it turns out Naqi was still asleep in his dream. "Geez what time is this, where is Mas Naqi also not awake yet, I woke up or yah yah?" Cyra seemed worried about herself. He glanced at the clock on the wall, already showing at nine o'clock. "It's nine o'clock, Mas Naqi doesn't work? Intentionally or indeed the same as me who misfortune to wake up?" Unceasingly all the questions she asked, but she also did not dare to wake her husband up. After a long time Cyra fought with his mind finally with all his courage he tried to wake Naqi.

"Mas, Mas woke up Mas, it's nine o'clock. Naqi doesn't work?" cyra asked as she wiggled her shoulders.

"Hemz.." muttered Naqi, he still closed his eyes.

"Mas Naqi's today off or in?" ask Cyra again.

"Come in," replied Naqi as long as his eyes were still firmly fixed on each other.

"You come in, it's nine o'clock now, get up yuk! It's too late for work." Cyra was still trying to wake Naqi up.

"Well, nine o'clock." Naqi jumped in shock as he began to come to his senses from his sleep.

Cyra nodded strongly.

"Why did you just wake up?" naqi asked as she got up hurriedly towards the bathroom.

"Cyra is also bad luck, just woke up," Cyra replied while half shouting, because Naqi had already entered the bathroom. "Any angry, huh?" cyra's mind was afraid too if Naqi would scold her. "Because of the dream last night we woke up, it was a bad luck gini." - Cyra.

Naqi came out using only a towel limited to the hips down while the upper limbs he left open, and showed a sixpack stomach boxes like torn bread.

"Engga, I didn't say angry, I was shocked to talk that way." Naqi replied casually. "Do you want to take a shower or what?" asked Naqi who saw Cyra still sitting leaning against the soft bed.

"Later in the end Mas, yesterday the doctor Sam said that for a while should not hit the water first wound." Cyra reminded me again of the words of Doctor Sam.

"Yes, I have helped you, to darken your back" Naqi said casually.

"Don't Mas, let Cyra can do it herself. It's also biased that Cyra does it herself" Cyra refused.

"Why do you help, you think of it as your own sister. You may be the same age as Mas's sister, Qira his name, he is now studying abroad" explained Naqi.

"Mas Naqi has a younger sister?" ask Cyra, kepo.

"Yes got him looks like he's the same age as you. By the way how old are you?" naqi asked, even though Cyra had told her age several times, but again Naqi forgot.

"My life is nineteen Mas" answered Cyra honestly.

"Astagah, even you and my sister, older my sister. So I must have thought you were a leak." joked Naqi.

While Cyra only snorted caressfully, she slowly walked to the bathroom to clean her body.

Naqi himself descending down he would prepare breakfast for Cyra and himself.

At the dining table there are still mamih and grandfather who just finished his sarapanya.

"Duh new bride, bad luck waking up," mamih seductive when Naqi came down from her room with her hair still wet.

Of course Naqi who usually never dry his hair and never teased and mocked, this time it is mocked like that of course his face became red. Of course Naqi understood the direction of mamihnya, especially mamih and kakenya seemed to laugh ignorantly.

"What the hell Mih, don't get dirty deh think, we woke up because last night Cyra there was an accident and I had to take care of it so that the morning I had bad luck." Naqi casually straightened out her mammoth forecast. He also casually prepared food for Cyra, and made himself. He will also accompany Cyra to eat in the room.

"Emang Cyra why?" ask Mamih who became worried about the condition of her daughter-in-law.

"Where is the food going?" ask the grandfather who did not lose kepo.

"Cyra fell, her back hurt again. But now it's been treated with Sam last night, and if I want to eat food in the room with Cyra. He still can't be too cape up and down the stairs because the wound on his back is now severe again" Naqi replied while remaining focused on preparing his suggestion.

"Bring Sam here last night, don't we know?" mamih asked still kepo with last night's incident "Part of you guys again anything the hell could Cyra fall that way?" mamih, super curious.

"Yes Sam came here. Mamih same Grandpa was already in bed, when Sam came. If Cyra's problem falls. Yes we initially want to practice to make mochi dough tainya so excited even Cyra bounced, so failed to make Mochi," kekeh Naqi, deliberately making up the story. Which makes mamih and his grandfather dumbfounded for a moment. And at that very moment Naqi left them to his room for breakfast.

"Because, I work. Sorry Mih, Kek, Naqi lied. Let Mamih and Grandpa believe that our marriage is real marriage, "inner Naqi, feels guilty with his behavior that pranks the parents, but he also laughs mischievously when remembering his mischief.