Forced Marriage Karina

Eps. 11. Wife Ngidam Husband Confusion

At midnight, Bhishma had just returned home as he had told Karina before. The man went straight into his room. The same room where Karina was sleeping so soundly that she was unaware of the coming of Bhishma.

Karina slept curled up on the bed. Shirt exposed. Shows that smooth looking plain stomach. Unknowingly, the Bakun bisma went up and down by itself. He immediately allowed the blanket to cover Karina's neck.

The bisma immediately came out of the room after she finished her bath and changed into clothes. He was not sure he could control himself to think of anything that would not happen to Karina.

Not until fifteen minutes after Bisma came out of the room and slept on the living room sofa, the young mother-to-be opened her eyes. His eyes sparkled brightly thinking of something.

"It's like eating a good klepon deh." he murmured. He immediately searched his phone.

In this day and age, almost everything is sold online. And Karina hoped that she could find one salesperson there who could deliver a klepon for her.

Immediately, Karina posted if she was looking for a dealer.

Moments after posting it. Several times the sound of the notification was heard. But of all, nothing was to Karina's liking.

Mostly, people who comment on his posts instead offer other foods that may be suitable. But he just wants a phone! Not the other one.

Not out of sense. He also made an order at one of the online ojek that offers food ordering services. Crabfoods. Unfortunately, no one wanted to take his order.

"Ah here she is." cried Karina passionately while getting the information of the klepon seller.

"Well but can't be delivered. Gotta go alone." he said limp.

"Hem okay. That place is not far away either. I can walk there." Karina said after thinking for a while. He got off the bed. Go to the bathroom and wash his face. Before exiting the room, do not forget he wears a sweeter to protect his body from the cold that is very disliked.

Karina immediately turned on the lights to make it easier for her to see in the darkness. He was afraid of the dark anyway.

As Karina turned on the lights in the living room, she was so surprised to see Bhishma. The man was also shocked due to the blinding flame of the lamp.

"I'm sorry. I accidentally woke you up." said Karina uncomfortably as she watched Bhishma sit down slowly. Her husband's eyes clearly looked very tired and sleepy.

"It's okay. Why are you awake?" bisma asked with her eyes half closed.

"I.i.m..." Karina hesitated to say it. Although Bhishma told her to say whatever she wanted, it did not lessen Karina's awkwardness in the least.

"Why are you wearing a sweeter? Where are you going these nights?" bisma asked after her eyes were completely opened. He wondered why his wife was wearing a sweeter in the house.

Feeling no response, Bhishma reached out her hand to touch Karina's forehead. "No fever. Didn't hurt. Then why wear a sweeter in the house?" ask Bisma again. This time his consciousness really returned. He looked at Karina full of search.

"I.. I. actually suddenly I want to eat a klepon. I was looking for it on FB. Also in Crabfood. But no one can deliver."

"Nights like this want to buy a klepon? Is there anything selling?" Bisma furrowed her brows.

"There! On FB, someone gave me info. He said in the park R there are selling. Park R is close by. So I'm going out." explained Karina. He was prepared to leave without hearing a comment.

"Later first. Let me take you."

"No need. I can go alone!" reject Karina. She did not want to trouble her husband.

"I'm either taking it or I don't need to go out." Threatening Bisma

Karina pursed her lips to hear Bhishma's words. He was forced to agree to Bhishma's request to drive him.

Karina came down with spirit. His eyes wandered around reading the writing in front of the wagon explaining what was being sold.

Even though it was night, the atmosphere still looked crowded. Many young people are hanging out with their groups in some corner of the park. Joking around, singing and playing guitar.

Same with the sellers. There are still many carts lined up around the park to peddle his wares.

"Where do you sell it?" bisma asked after she was next to the girl. Karina turned to Bisma sadly. He also shook his head.

"none. Here no one is selling. hiks hyks." Karina began to close her face as soon as she realized that she could not stand the tears coming out of her eyes.

"Hey why are you crying?" Bisma panic. He had never faced a woman who was crying before. He could only pull Karina awkwardly into his arms.

"Why would they lie to me? huhuhu." Karina's getting sobbing. Now Bisma understands what makes Karina cry. It's because he feels lied to by people.

"Don't cry. Maybe they weren't lying. Surely the one selling has gone home." explained Bisma. Karina was still as bothered in his arms.

"No matter where, I'll get it for you. Now you shut up. After this we continue the way." persuaded Bhishma who finally made Karina nods happily.

After that, Bisma invites Karina to find a klepon seller. Bisma deliberately slowed his car as soon as it passed the area with carts lined up on the side of the road. Bisma and karina have long been circling the streets.

"As for anyone who can tell me where the salesman calls anywhere I'll give a gift." Bhishma, it's been a long time since he last saw a clone seller three years ago. Even how small food forms. And he doesn't know where to look?

"That's the bisma of the salesman!" Karina exclaimed happily when she saw the clone seller on the side of the road. Lined with other sellers.

Bisma immediately pulled the car over. Karina got off as soon as the car engine was turned off. He immediately approached the klepon seller and made an order.

Waiting for her order to be ready, Karina sat on the plastic chair provided. Bisma followed shortly after.

Karina sparkled so two plates of klepon and all her friends were in front of her. He immediately pulled one plate in front of him and the other plate he pushed forward Bhishma.

"I ordered it for you" Karina said with a smile.

"I don't like sweet foods like that." refused Bhishma. If it bites the klepon, the red sugar liquid will instantly spread throughout its mouth. And Bhishma hasn't liked this since childhood.

"Oh okay. Then let me eat." Karina pulled back the plate she thrust at Bhishma in front of her.

Finally, Bisma was just a spectator. Karina spends one serving quickly. He had already started eating from Bhishma's plate.

"His wife is pregnant?" ask the seller klepon to Bisma. Bisma just nodded. He was tired and barely energetic.

"Oh that's ordinary. If the pregnant wife is often cravings. Sometimes the cravings are weird. Difficult to get. And blah blah blah blah.." a long talk by a klepon seller recounted the experience of cravings his wife had experienced during their three-time pregnancy.

But at any length the wider explanation contains more of that story, the result of which is one thing: Husband's Wife Ngidam Disturbance.

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