Forced Married High School

DMS 72'S

A couple who were teenagers had returned to their house, both did not wait for his brother's return because it was late and his brother had not returned.

After cleaning themselves, they chatted in the living room, there were only the two of them, sitting on the sofa, the wife's head leaning on her husband's shoulders, while chatting casually spent the day off.

"Honey she said she wanted to call Mama," said Icha reminded her husband, because she had said she wanted to call her mother.

"Ah yes, I forgot," grabbed the phone next to him sitting down and looking for his mother's contact.

The phone is connected, the person across the street has received it.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mama misses you," said the person across the street with a smile, as Al called using the video. The middle-aged woman who was wrapped in the hijab was invisible she was suffering from an illness, because she could hide her pain in others.

"Wa'alaikumussalam Ma, we also miss Mama," replied Al and Icha.

"How are you boys?"

"Thank God Ma, Mama and Papa how are you?"

"As you can see, Mama is healthy Papa is also healthy, now Papa again out shopping, not home," as if knowing what his son will ask.

"Ma, we have good news for Mama and Papa" said Al, he wanted to tell his mother about Icha's pregnancy.

"What happy news? Don't make Mama curious, come on,"

"But Mama don't get mad at me?" pinta Al for being honest she was still afraid because of her Mama's ultimatum first.

"If you have happy news why should you be angry, try it? If you're happy, Mama's gonna be happy, too,"

"Mama will soon have a grandchild" said Al a little hesitant.

Mama Al over there looked surprised to hear the words of her son.

"You're not impatient, Mama is happy if you want to have grandchildren, but does Icha not matter if pregnant is still in school?"

Icha shook her head with a smile, "I don't care Ma, I'm happy, too,"

"Alhamdulillah, Mama goes along. Later Papa let Mama tell you, Papa must be happy too. Congratulations to both of you, take good care of your granddaughter,"

"Yes Ma, God willing we will take care of him,"

They again spoke at length with his mother on the phone, longing had not been treated although not completely.

But long time phone call, his father never came home, so they decided to call him.

Al and Icha went back to the room, as the time was coming for maghrib, they would perform the maghrib prayer together.

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They were already in the blanket, but Icha's heart was agitated, she wanted something, reluctant to ask her husband, because it was night, but her desire could not be delayed any longer. Moreover, the myth circulating says that if pregnant demand not followed to eat his child will be ileran.

With forced Icha opened her eyes again, staring at the face of the husband who had been closed so peacefully, her good looks increased many times when asleep.

"Why haven't you slept, baby?" the voice surprised Icha, it turned out that her husband had not fallen asleep.

"Emm, that, me," her voice stammered, confused as to what to say.

Al opened his eyes, looked at his wife's pretty face, knew if she wanted something, "What do you want? Just tell me, I'll try to fulfill our son's request," his outstretched hand stroked his wife's flat stomach.

Icha smiled happily, her husband apparently knowing that she was wanting something, "I want a goat satay," smiling sumringah remembering the food she hated when things were normal.

Nodding firmly there was no doubt in his mind, "I'm serious dear," he replied steadily.

"Well, I'll find him a minute, hopefully there's still a clock like this" he got off the bed, but his steps stopped when his wife came down.

"I want to come, not to go home alone," spoiled this wife, is it because of her pregnancy? But it makes Al even more anxious and affectionate.

"Alright, but you have to wear a jacket, the night wind is not good for pregnant women," heard that the wife was very happy to be seen from her smile.

"Fine the motor yes," pinta the wife is still in potent mode.

"No!" Al couldn't possibly indulge in his wife's ridiculous desire, nights like this on a motorcycle? He won't follow this one.

Icha snorted, disappointed in her inner self. Pregnant women are like that, if the request is not followed become discouraged.

"You want to sit down what's riding a motorcycle? If you want satay do not ride the motorbike, but if you ride the motorbike do not buy satay," Al gave a choice, he believes his wife prefers to buy satay.

"Yes, buy satay. But tomorrow to school on a motorbike yes, please," pleads subtly so that her husband meets her request.

"Well, if that's okay," Al wouldn't mind if the school was riding a motorcycle.

"Let's go, baby" Icha stepped over to her husband sitting by the side of the bed, hugging her husband's arm as if she didn't want to let go.

"You're so spoiled, baby, I'm so jolly," Al couldn't stand if he didn't pinch his wife's spoiled nose.

"Sick baby," rubbed her husband's scars.

Al just laughed crisply at the wife's complaint.

Arriving at the garage, they got into the car, stopped in front of the gate, waiting for the gate to be opened by the security guard tonight. Say thank you and leave their luxurious residence.

Go around looking for something that his pregnant wife wants, until in the middle of the city they find there are still stores that are crowded with goat satay writing. Bend the car, find a safe place to park. After parking, the two got out of the car and entered the store.

"The goat satay pack is two servings yes, just wrap it," ordered the satay that his wife wanted.

Icha swallow salivanya when he saw the satay that is being roasted, it does not feel like eating the food immediately. But he has to be patient.

"Honey eat here, yes, I can't wait to eat it," he said still in a spoiled fashion.

"But it's night, it's not good for you baby" said Al ethereal, he did not want to offend his wife.

"After aja darling, this is the will of your child you know," well his son became a powerful weapon of course.

Al sighed, "Alright, find a seat first, let me tell you the seller,"

Icha nodded, looking for an empty seat, waiting for her husband to come. Soon the one who was waiting came, sitting next to his wife.

"These nights are still alone" said someone from their front.

"Yes, no problem, right?" Al replied with a slight frown, he did not like others to interfere in his affairs.

"Yes yes, no problem" he replied, without permission to sit in front of the two. "Numpang bertar, wait for the order," he said as if he knew Al's thoughts.

They no longer chat after that, because there was nothing to talk about anymore.

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