Begal Forced to Get Married

Begal Forced to Get Married
The Part 108



Eyes that had been well rested all night open received the morning light, Aria stretched her body before lowering her legs to the floor. In plain condition he picked up clothes on the floor of the struggle last night.


“Celana dal*mku where it went.” Aria went back and forth looking for her triangle cloth, apparently stuck at Izana's feet. “Ahahah why it can be there.” Funny enough to invite Aria's laughter.


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Aria had taken a bath and stayed cooking, but was just about to pick up the pot, the house bell delayed her work.


“Sari, bang Ambrin come in,” welcome Aria after opening the door. This is the second time they have come.


“What is Ar?”


“Still asleep, later finished cooking new he woke up. Have you eaten?”


“But! I came here because I wanted to eat your fried rice,” continued Sari, while Ambrin felt bad for having to trouble Aria, even they left home from three in the morning because Sari continued to whine.


“Sorry yes Aria troubles you.”


“It's okay, I happen to want to make fried rice, just sit down first we have breakfast with.”


Aria went to the kitchen, just peeling the onion Aria immediately felt nauseous. Aria then continued but still she couldn't seem to smell this raw onion.


“Huekk, what the hell is this!”


“What's Aria?” Sari came with the intention of helping.


“Let's peel it off I can't.”


“You're sore?”


“No, I'm gonna puke kissing her. Hueek, well I can't stand the smell.”


“Iya here let me peel us back gih.”


Aria moved away until the smell of the onion was not smelled anymore. While peeling the onion Sari asked.. “You're pregnant huh Ar?”


“Stupid! I'm barren.”


“Yes how do you know the miracle of God, when did you last come month?”


“Three weeks ago like.”


“That's right Ar, try to check later to the same doctor Izana where know the truth of pregnancy, usually the early signs of pregnancy are sensitive smell, the chest increases in volume with pu*ing so dark, usually, I was rich yesterday because of my chest shoots before I got pregnant pink.”


“I don't want to be too hopeful, better not to be disappointed later. Ready to peel the nuts?”


“Nih.”


“Ya has pureed with chili all of you, the rest let me just.”




Fried rice is ready, Aria desperately resist nausea considering Sari craves her cooking. “Huwah! Almost dead me, Sari you stacked on the dining table I want to wake Izana first.”



“Iya.”



When entering the room Izana was awake and even had a bath, she wanted to go out with only col\*r, Aria immediately closed the door quickly.



“Do not come out so Bang.”



“Why?”



“There is the same Sari bang Ambrin outside, not shy you are seen rich so same they?”



Aria opens the closet looking for clothes for Izana, casual clothes only first because Izana said she wanted to go to the office after the break.



“But they came.”



“Whatever, it's eight o'clock.”




“Sari cravings my fried rice.”



“Oh so.”



Finished dressing Aria and Izana out of the room, Sari was already eating she was not waiting for the host, maklumin aja his name is also a cravings. But Ambrin waited for Izana and Aria.



“Sorry yes, sari is not polite,” said Ambrin.



“That's nothing, that's normal, that she's pregnant again,” said Izana, pity to also see Ambrin who is not feeling well.



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Finish eating...



“Yuk home,” says Sari.



“Wait for Sari, do not play stop just after eating at home people wash dishes first.”



“I don't want to wash dishes.”



“Let me do the dishes, you sit down.”



“I want to go straight home, miss pillow bolsters.”



“Do not do so, Sari.”



Ambrin is indeed a bad person, Aria mediates the two of them. “That's nothing Bang Ambrin, the plate is clipped. Follow a request bumil.”



“I'm not good if rich gini.”



“Nothing, like anyone.”



“Ya is Aria, Izana. Thank you, we are going home.”



“Iya be careful on the road.” Aria's lamb, after they had gone Aria faced Izana. “Dishwasher there.”



“Hah?” Izana was shocked, not usually Aria told him to do homework, not unwilling but strange. Inevitably Izana washes dishes, let alone looks at the lazy looking Aria sitting on the sofa while holding HP.



Tbc.



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