Forced Married High School

68 DMS

In the middle of a quiet night, only the sound of the clanking clock from the second changed to the next second. Even the sound of night insects was almost inaudible. Susana was so quiet with the cold air enveloping her.

Icha woke up from a deep sleep, she saw a wall clock, it turned out to be two in the morning. She looked at her husband who was still closing his eyes in peace while tightly swallowing himself. It was heartless to wake her husband from his deep sleep. But a hungry stomach made him have to wake Al.

"Dear get up, I'm hungry." Icha shook Al's arm gently, repeating until three new times Al started opening his eyes.

Al narrowed his eyes, adjusting the bright light that struck his vision, "What time is it dear?" ask her with a raucous voice typical of people waking up.

"Jam two, but I'm a real laper. I want to eat," replied Icha spoiledly.

Al opened his eyes wide, he was surprised to hear Icha say, "Tumben really hungry at this hour? Wait until dawn, baby, soon dawn" said Al, he rejected Icha's request subtly.

"I want it now, let's wake up with me to eat," said Icha, he still wanted to eat right now.

"Wouldn't it be later, hold it as a piece, I'm still sleepy baby, it's too early to wake up," Al also did not want to give up, it feels lazy if you have to wake up early just to eat.

Not according to the usual, Icha just wrapped his blanket violently and got out of bed, "If you don't want to, say just don't want to cement, don't need a lot of reasons. I can do it myself" he said, then he walked out of the room.

Al was surprised to say Icha like that, not usually his wife behaved like that, he was like not Icha wife. Al followed Icha out of the room, he could not bear to see his wife alone.

He went into the kitchen to find Icha was making something, it seemed like the girl who had become a woman wanted to make instant noodles with meatballs, sausages, vegetables and eggs, not to forget some green cayenne pepper. Seen from the things he cut.

Al approached his wife, hugged her from behind, then placed her head in the recess of Icha's neck.

"Dear I'm sorry, I thought you weren't serious, I'm so sorry." Al kissed Icha's open neck and shoulders, because she wasn't wearing her hijab.

Icha is silent, she has no intention of chiming in on Al's apologies, as she is still a little upset with her husband.

"Darling, how come it was? Still mad? I'm sorry, I'm so sorry" Al pleaded in a soft voice, "as a pardon, let me make the noodles well," Al said.

Icha smiled, because since that was what she had expected, then she turned to face her husband. Catch Al's face with both palms, then he kissed a glimpse of Al's lips.

"Because, I'm waiting in the chair, yes" said Icha and she sat in the chair there.

Al smiled at his wife's behavior, especially he was no longer angry. Then he started cooking the boiled noodles that Icha was going to cook.

It didn't take long, the noodles were ready. Al put the noodles into the bowl he had prepared and brought it to his wife's home.

"Thank you dear, you want me to cook," said Icha after Al placed the bowl in front of him.

"Yes, you're both dear." Al said by shuffling his wife's hair. Then he sat down on the side of Icha.

Icha began to devour the noodles made by Al, he felt like he did not feel the heat of the newly cooked noodles.

"Honey, slowly dong eat, do not have to rush, I'm ready to accompany you to the end," said Al softly.

"It's so good, "Icha replied unclear because her mouth was full of food. "Want to?" he added.

Al picked up the spoon in front of him, he scooped up the noodles and tasted the taste. It tastes the same as instant noodles in general, Al thinks maybe because Icha is too hungry.

"It's usually sweet, like regular boiled noodles" said Al.

"You eat, I'm not hungry" Al added

"It's delicious, there's a spice of love because you made it," Icha smiled.

Al returned the smile, he was very happy to see Icha coming over. Then he stepped up to take some water for Icha.

"It's my duty, so don't worry, I'm happy to do this for my beloved wife" replied Al smiling, she stroked Icha's long hair.

"Spend the noodles, keep us sleeping again yes," he added.

"Yes, baby,"

Icha spent the noodles did not take long, after he finished his drink until he finished anyway. When going to put an empty bowl and glass to the sink, his hands were first prevented by Al.

"Do not wash, leave it here, tomorrow let it be washed with Bibik," said Al.

Icha smiled, then she nodded.

Al hugged his wife's waist out of the kitchen towards their room. The two went up to the bed and went back to sleep, because it was still early in the morning and everyone had not woken up.

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The morning after the dawn prayer, Icha looked uncharacteristic, her face was pale and Al realized that.

"Why you, baby? You sick? Your face was pale, " asked Al, he put the back of his hand on Icha's forehead.

"I'm not sick, I'm just a little nauseous, I was vomiting when I wanted to, it also felt like vomiting," Icha replied, she covered her mouth with her hands, then ran towards the bathroom. Al followed Icha from behind.

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Al scowled at the nape of Icha, "Take everything out so it's better, baby" he said.

Icha washed her face after she felt she did not want to vomit anymore.

"I'm really weak, I'm not strong baby," said Icha.

With al briskly carrying Icha's body, and lay on the bed.

"Let me call Doctor Hanny, yes" said Al, he was very worried about Icha's condition.

Icha shook her head, "don't be darling, it's just a common cold. Please ask Bibik to make a warm ginger drink," said Icha.

"Well, I'll have Bibik make you some hot ginger, but if it doesn't heal, you should see a doctor,"

"Yes, baby,"

Al went downstairs, he looked for his maid and told her to make some warm ginger for Icha. After that, he went back to the room.

Al followed Icha up on the bed, he hugged his wife tightly.

"Sleep again, baby, it's Sunday. Outside also rain, jogging is also impossible. Are you sick again gini," said Al.

"Dear, I'll sleep again if I drink the baby" Icha said.

"Alright, let me hug to be warmer," said Al, but since he had been holding his wife's body.

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