Forced Married High School

64 DMS

The school sign bell has rung. Nayla hastily exits her class, she wants to hand over the bag containing the Icha textbook she left behind yesterday at her house. For fear that Al forgot about it and went home first.

"Al, wait!" he cried, because Al had ridden his favorite motorcycle. That's a sign Nayla's mind didn't miss, because Al forgot Icha's bag.

Al turned to the source of the voice, he opened his fullface helf, he just remembered Nayla's words this morning on the phone, "Where?" as if I knew Nayla's thoughts.

"I'll take it" said Nayla, then she got into her car and grabbed Icha's bag.

"This, all the same lesson, there is also a task so let Icha do his job," said Nayla after handing over the Icha bag containing the textbook.

"Thank you" said Al, then he put on his helmet again and was about to leave school.

"Greet Icha yes, may the spit be healed!" nayla exclaimed because Al had turned on the engine.

Al just nodded, then he died Nayla who was still glued to her place.

Not how long Al had arrived in front of his house, because he was riding his motorcycle with above average speed.

He entered the house, quickened his pace towards the room, for there was someone he missed so much. Open the door of the room with a slightly rough movement. Icha looks neat with her clothes, smiling at Al who also returned her smile.

"Assalamu'alaikum dear," said Salam Al, then he approached the angel of his heart.

"Wa'alaikumsalam dear," Icha answered Al's greeting, then she grabbed the back of her husband's hand to kiss.

Al peeps his wife's forehead briefly. "You smell so good" he chirped, which made Icha sniff her scent.

"I used to, don't use perfume either" Icha protested.

Al smiled, "You wear perfume what not, you still smell and it makes me want to kiss you all the time" said Al and then poked Icha's chin.

Bugh

Icha hit Al's chest, "Hat habit!" yells.

"You know, it's really nice to hit your handsome husband, yes even though your punch doesn't feel anything but don't make it a hobby dong dear," protested Al, then he peed Icha's cheek flash. "I change clothes first yes," she said, then she stepped to take the clothes that had been prepared by Icha on the bed and replace them.

"But instead of that?" icha protest, "do you want to wash your face first?" he added.

"No problem, I change here, you see everything, too" Al raises his eyebrows.

Icha didn't say anything, she turned her back on Al, letting Al change his clothes freely.

"Ohya baby, I got a drop from Nayla, she nitipin your bag, she also minjemin you the textbook," said Al, she almost forgot to say that. His bag was placed on the bed.

Icha was forced to look at Al, she found her husband like he had trouble pulling the zipper of his pants.

"Well, the zipper is broken" lamented Al, when the zipper of his pants is actually damaged when pulled up.

Icha approached Al, "Try where I see." Icha held the zipper, "it's really broken, just change it, let me find you new pants," he added.

"Don't look at the chest, you're not strong, hahaha," Al teases Icha who is checking her pants zipper.

Icha was furious, since then her husband continues to tease her. He did something that Al did not expect. Squeeze firmly something that closes his pants.

"Ahh sick!" exclaim Al when he felt pain down there, due to the actions of Icha.

"That's a reply to you who's been teasing me," Icha stepped into the closet and looked for Al's pants.

Al was still feeling the heat of Icha's hand squeeze in her navel area, she rubbed the area to relieve the heat, "Honey you have the heart, if there is none you must be lazy," he said grudgingly.

Icha came up to Al, she brought her husband a pair of change pants, "Sorry, I did it on purpose. When are we going to his office? You don't stop flirting I just do." Icha gave the pants to Al.

He changed his pants in front of Icha who was sitting on the side of the bed, Icha did not notice that, his eyes focused on the book he was carrying, Nayla's textbook.

"Just a lot of girls used to like you easily, maybe because they like the same temptations and fighting you," said Icha, his eyes are still focused on staring at Nayla's textbook.

Al did not respond, he chose to put his dirty school uniform in the same place as the other dirty clothes.

"Let's go, baby, I'm ready" said Al after finishing his activities.

"Yes, come on" Icha replied, then she stood closer to her husband.

"Is this still sick?" al asked, his eyes pointing down.

"Lumayan, but not like this morning," answered Icha, he knew where Al was talking.

"Thank God, tonight we can fight again" Al said with a mischievous smile.

"Al! Don't start, " protest Icha. "What did you say last night? Forgot yeah? What's pretending to forget?" he added.

Al scowled, "Did you have the heart to let me hold it back again?" al asked, his face full of hope.

"Yes. As you promised, will do it again after we finish the exam, do not forget it," Icha reminded.

"Well, I'll wait until then,"

They enter the car simultaneously, Al starts his car engine and leaves their residence.

Icha opened her cell phone which she was cantongi. There are many messages from his friends, especially Nayla, who wishes him a speedy recovery.

"Nayla said she wanted to see me, but I refused," Icha told Al.

"Why was he rejected?" ask Al wonder.

"Yes, I'm not sick to cook to visit, if he comes, then when asked what I am sick, how to answer? Cook yes I answer honestly, it does not wait, dear" he said.

"Yes, too, if you're honest he must be excited" Al imagined Nayla's furore.

"It's not a scene, but unfortunately, dear, he's a really passo kepo,"

"It's also a pity," Al confirmed Icha's remark, they must be ashamed to tell others about the last night's activities.

Soon they arrived at Papa Al's office. They got down from the car, with Al opening the door of the queen of his heart, and clasping his hands towards his room on the top floor.

He continued to hold Icha's hand, even occasionally he hugged Icha's waist and Icha did not refuse to be treated like that.

When he got to his secretary's desk, Al smiled at the secretary whom he already considered to be his sister.

"Good day" said the secretary.

"Siang mbak Bila," Al replied with a smile.

"Where?" ask the secretary.

Al understood what his secretary was questioning. Then he smiled and held up his thumb. Then he entered the room without saying a word.

"Bak when asked what, baby? How can you just answer with a thumb," asked Icha curious.

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