Forced Married High School

DMS 102'S

Icha looked sullen, ever since meeting someone earlier, she still remembered what that person said. Al has not understood the state of his wife who is silent, he is not sensitive at all. Want to ask but urung, because there is the father behind, he plans to ask after arriving home later.

Icha stepped first after reaching home, he did not even say goodbye to his father-in-law. Icha's attitude does not make the Papa-in-law surprised or how, precisely his papa understand the state of Icha.

"Your wife is jealous, son," that's all Papa said.

Al scrunched his forehead, he thought what made his wife jealous? He remembered the words of the man who met them in the garden.

"May I sit down?" ask the guy.

"May you please," Icha invited to sit down, he saw sincerity in the heart of the person.

"It so happens that we meet here," paused for a moment, "I want to apologize to you guys, I actually messed up like you did Cha, you know, I'm sincerely willing to pay back with anything, as long as I can forgive my actions with my cousin," his eyes seemed very clear of his sincerity.

Icha felt that the person was indeed truly apologetic, "I've forgiven you Tha," turned to look at the husband who was staring in any direction, "That too has passed, and I'm fine now. God alone easily forgives his servant, I'm the only servant why can't I forgive?" he added.

Yes, the girl is Martha, she also came to the funeral of the mother. Touching Icha's fingers, "Thank you Cha, I'm Cha's khilaf," he said as there were no lies in his eyes.

"Al's lucky to get a wife like you Cha," still faithfully holding onto Icha's fingers. "In two weeks I will continue my studies in London, pray for me. Actually I want to visit your house, but I don't have the courage yet, afraid you don't accept my presence," he said at length.

"Yes nothing Tha, may your lecture be successful, my prayers are with you," said Icha, he welcomed Martha's helping hand.

Martha reflex hugged Icha, she was happy because all this time something that had stuck her mind had been said, "Please Cha, you are very good," he said still in Icha's arms.

Icha nodded, "No need to thank you, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, "smiling to see Martha's sincerity.

Taking off the hug on Icha, displaying her genuine smile, "From now on we're friends huh, will you, Cha?" extend his hand to Icha.

Icha received Martha's helping hand, "Yes Tha" she said with a smile.

Al only saw the interaction of the two without even saying a word, he could not trust his ex completely.

"Tumben you guys here?" ask Martha.

"Yes, want to eat chicken porridge, he said Al here is good porridge," replied Icha.

"Yes very nice, I used to come here often with Al. Isn't that right, Al?" whether intentionally not Martha said that word, he thought it was only natural that he asked like that because it was the reality.

But in contrast to the bumpkin beside her who interpreted differently, her face turned grim unlike before. Martha did not know of Icha's facial changes. Not angry at Martha but somehow she was upset at the husband. Maybe because I never told her past, and Icha knew from others.

Al just nodded, he had no intention of answering Martha's question. Moreover, the arrival of the porridge maker made their attention switch to kang porridge.

"Your orders come, I say yes," said Marta, then she stepped away from the husband and wife position.

The Papa who was sitting on the chair some distance away from them approached as the kang porridge came. They took the porridge and ate it.

Icha who initially looked enthusiastic actually became no appetite, even the porridge he ate was not half gone.

Al awoke from his daydream because of the clap on the shoulder of the Papa.

"Where to meet your wife, explain what needs to be explained. Don't cover something you keep, your wife deserves to know everything" as if to know what her son's mind is. Because he understood the change in the face of his daughter-in-law, after meeting a girl in the park earlier.

"Yes Pa, I met Icha first yes," he said. After getting a nod from the Papa he rushed up to his room to meet the wife.

Opening the door, frowning because his wife was not in the room. He thought the wife was taking a bath, but as she approached the bathroom she did not hear the sound of people bathing. Pushing the bathroom door unlocked, inside there was also no wife.

Closing the bathroom door, he thought where the wife went why there was no room, even in the bathroom was not there. When going out of the room looking for his wife, he remembered that the wife was sulking he must be sitting on the balcony of the room while looking around the house.

Al sat himself on the side of Icha, he rubbed the top of Icha's head gently. "I'm sorry" that's all Al said. To be honest he was confused what to say, because he did not know very well the reason the wife inhabited him.

Icha raised her head then moved and stood leaning against the guardrail. His eyes were on the garden beside the house.

"Sorry for what?"

Al got up from his seat, approached Icha and grabbed Icha by the shoulder. His eyes were fixed on the face of the wife who had not yet looked at him.

"I'm sorry, if there's anything that makes you angry. Because I honestly don't know why you're angry?" Al said honestly so that the wife did not misunderstand him.

Icha turned her head, she scrunched her forehead into a few folds, "Basic is insensitive" he chanted.

Al was more confused by the words of his wife, he really did not know why Icha could be angry like that.

"Are you jealous of my past?" guess it.

"Think of yourself," said Icha when he turned his face not to look at Al any longer.

Al sighed, he felt that since pregnancy Icha had become more sensitive and even selfish.

"Darling, please explain what makes you angry like this? Please yes," pinta Al, his hand turned to touch the fingers of Icha who was holding the guardrail.

Icha still turned her eyes away, unaffected by the touch of Al's hand. "I'm envious, jealous mixed into one" he said ambiguously.

"Dad? Of jealousy? Why?"

Icha snorted, insensitive to her husband, he re-settled the husband, "Why do you often take your ex out for a peaceful walk and others. As for me, you have never taken me anywhere," so upset Icha issued a teardrop that had been lodged in his mind since.

Al knew now that his wife was really jealous as Papa said. He smiled and hugged his wife.

"Where are you going now? Let's go, wherever you want" he said.

"I went to the park also because he took it first, that was every week and not alone because Alvian was always a security guard" he added.

Al looked at the face of his wife who was also staring at him, he clamped Icha's nose with fingers so anxious with the jealous wife.

"Ahh sick," lamented spoiled Icha.

Al knew with his wife like that, must have received his explanation. Especially now that Icha is resting her head on Al's shoulder.

"Why haven't you told me a story before?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, because I don't think it matters what I'm telling you," Al replied, because the past isn't important to tell me much less about the ex.

Icha sighed, "It's true too, but somehow I was so jealous just now" she explained.

Al smiled at his wife's words, "Jealous sign of love" he said.

"Song rich, yes,"

Both of them laughed with an unfortunate speech just now.

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