Falling in Love with My Own Wife
Chapter 3. Mas Call.
Allahu Akbar Allahu Akbar......
"Mas."
"Hm."
"Mas, let's get up. It's time for dawn."
I opened my eyes when I heard a soft voice that was like the sound of an angel. Very gently pricking the recesses of my heart.
"Mas."
"Yes." Yeah." I looked at her who was also staring at me, long hair that was slightly wavy, nose that was sharp, smooth white skin, very pretty. She looks like my wife.
Yes, wifey!
As soon as I opened my eyes wide, no longer looking like this, she was my wife, Alia. Akh! I pulled my words earlier, I must have not been fully conscious when I said that in my heart.
"Mass?"
"What?" I was upset and angry because I was wrong to praise people
"The dawn prayer" he said.
"Gue knows too! I can hear the Adhan." I violently threw the blanket and walked to the bathroom and closed the door.
He must be surprised, hahahaha. Let it be, let him have a heart attack.
After finishing the bath I immediately went to the mosque, I lyrically he who was making the bed then I continued my steps without caring about it.
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Now I sit at the dinner table enjoying breakfast with the whole family. A lot of people were mocking me because my hair was not wet, they said I was lucky because I could not have the first night with Alia. I feel so lucky not to have done that with him.
When asked why, fortunately my hick wife was coming by the moon. Good too, come forever if you can.
After finishing breakfast, my father and father-in-law invited me to talk for a moment. Ah, even though I have become a husband, it does not mean that I have become fathers, the conversation is even towards fathers, yes where I know this topic, I am still a virgin.
After I finished talking, I went back to my room. There's nothing I can do here, I don't know how to walk, so I can't walk. But, at home is also very boring and annoying because there is a hick girl.
When I got to the room, the girl was folding clothes and there were some suitcases there ready to be arranged with her clothes and also my clothes. Yes we will go straight home because I reasoned that my MK is very solid.
Seeing me coming she smiled made me sick. He thinks I'm fascinated, cih! It's not that easy, stupid.
"Mas."
"Don't call me mas! I don't like to know!" my snapping. He was silent for a moment and did not continue what I had cut.
"Dude." I glared at him as he called me Brother.
Instead of being silent, he was thinking of calling me with another frill. Also a child.
"Sister?" again, I glared again. As if that was the answer that I didn't like the call.
"Then, dear." This time it was not just my eyes that were glaring, but my heart was also pounding. Damnit damnit! Not me baper well, I just.just, akhhh! Never mind.
"Just go, "" I said. Inevitably I had to allow him to call me mas, rather than later called darling, could bleed my ears later.
"Eum, okay." He smiled and continued to fold his clothes. Didn't he just call me because he wanted to say something? Why don't you talk? Did I just ask you? Ah, don't be crazy Reza! Don't talk to him first, we're not on his level.
I lay this body on a mattress that I don't even fit. This bed is so ugly when it seems new. Well, the name is just a quality mattress of middle to lower people, so it's natural not as comfortable as my mattress.
"It's none of your business!" He smiled a little when he heard my words. Strong as well as mentally strong girls.
"Said his mother adek, mas many MK yes. We're not on leave yet, we're just getting married. Adek also a lot of MK, but adek take a few days off," he continued and I just listen. Oh, it turns out he went to college, too, but where is it? Ah, at most in the University that is not famous, that is also certainly because of scholarships.
I didn't respond to what he said, I chose silence. It's good he's set-up I have how many days off. I want to go for a quick walk and hang out.
After all, what to do on leave? A honeymoon? Did he really wish he could have his first night with me? Too bad for him, because I certainly won't touch his curly body.
Seeing that I did not respond to his words, he chose to be silent. Good, don't say anything if you have to, I don't like hearing that soft-ass voice.
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Her night.
After I finished praying, I chose to sit back in my room. Where else do I sit, this house is not big. I opened my laptop and did some college work sent by Doni. Even if I don't go in, I still have to do the job because next week it must be asked later.
When I focused on my laptop, my wife came. He came into the room with a glass of drink he put on my desk.
"From Mama" he said, opening the closet and taking the clothes and entering the bathroom.
I refocused on my laptop with a phone that kept beeping because of messages sent by my friends. They must be wondering where I am right now. I'll make sure they don't know about this forced marriage, I'll be ashamed if they find out. Ih, want to put where my handsome face is later.
"Mas," called her out of the bathroom wearing a knee-length sleeping dress. I stared at him for a long time, watching his body from bottom to top and then from top to bottom again.
Good posture too.
Uh, I mean the shirt. Yes, her fine clothes were not her body. I will not taste with his body.
"Mass?"
"What the hell?" I asked annoyedly turning my face which suddenly warmed up. There's a weird swish in there that wants something.
Ah, crap! I might be interested in this little girl. It was just a hallucination of mine, I was not aware of myself saying his body is good in my heart.
"Tonight I'm sleeping on the couch again?" tanyanya polo's.
Stupidhead! Does he think I'll let him sleep in bed with me? What a ridiculous thought.
"It's not just tonight, but every night you have to sleep on the couch." He looked silent for a moment and nodded obediently.
I sighed violently, imagining her sleeping with me then she would definitely make use of it by fumbling my beautiful body, hugging me, kissing me. Just imagine it I've already ilfil.
Don't let that happen. I am handsome and also rich, can not sleep in a bed with a girl like her.
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