Forced Married High School

89 DMS

Icha was surprised by the question, she was confused to find out what answer. Slow down his chewing while thinking about the right answer. There was no way he could reason the diet because he ate a sweet cake, surely Dea would not believe the answer given.

"He was so ordinary, so Tate made a special pudding for Icha," relieved it was, Mama Nayla helped answer. "It's not unusual to eat rice at noon, is it Cha? Funny reason, isn't it?" he added.

Icha smiled and nodded, "Yes Tan, sorry I rarely eat rice" Icha said.

Dea just believe it, let alone who answered precisely Mama Nayla is definitely not possible to lie, right?

They continued to eat lunch until it was over. After finishing their lunch they chose to sit next to the house. There is a large terrace with a view of the mini garden in front of the terrace.

Long enough they were there, until finally one by one of them went home, left behind Icha and Al, Icha deliberately waited for everything to come home, he wanted something that was behind Nayla's house.

"It's really mangoes back that's fruit, isn't it, Nay?" asked Icha, the article was he had asked that, Nayla's answer just nodded, because all her friends were still there.

"Yes, really, let me show you if you don't believe it, if you want to let the Mamang handyman pick it up," said Nayla he invited Icha to see the mango pohin behind his house.

Al followed behind them, dai also wanted to make sure whether it was fruitful.

"It's really fruit, but really tall that fruit" said Icha after seeing the mango tree behind Nayla's house.

"Ntar let Mamang ya metikin," Nayla wanted to move from where she stood but Icha's hand first pulled her.

"No need, I don't want to be a meticulous Mamang," Icha's remark made Al wary, he would definitely be a victim again. Seeing that his mango tree was goosebumps, he had never climbed a tree before.

Nayla guess is also the same as Al, he thinks Al who Icha wants to ask for the mango metic.

Al approached, "Darling don't be weird, I can't be good tree, see the tree is very high," whereas Icha hasn't spoken anything but Al has banned it first.

"I don't want to tell you who's metikin" he replied casually.

Al wrinkled his forehead into folds, he looked at Icha who was calling someone with a questionable look.

"Hallo Kak, hasn't come home yet, has he?" talk on the phone, "Nayla's house, yeah, I'll wait. GE-PE-EL," after which he turned off his phone call without saying a salutation.

"Don't tell me you told Brother Farhan?" as if knowing what Icha meant when calling Farhan, Nayla also confirmed it.

Icha nodded, this time she deliberately wanted to prank her sister for wanting to retaliate two nights ago when she was being harassed by her husband.

"It's so good that you're the same handsome Babang, I don't want him to be metikin, mending you look for mangoes in other people's places if it's so," Nayla cradled her chest while pursing her lips.

"Biarin, you are not willing to do nothing, I want to ask permission from Auntie," said Icha not less sewot.

"Kasian Kak Farhan dear, if you tell the metik, very high too, let Mamang just say yes," Al tried to persuade his wife.

"You guys, Brother Farhan hasn't said anything yet, but you guys even sewed first" Icha pursed her lips, then he sat under the mango tree with Japanese grass that was deliberately planted.

"Our brother wait for Farhan, if you don't want to be forced, baby," Al still persuaded, he himself was afraid if told to ride a mango tree that high, what about Farhan? It must be the same with Al.

They waited for Farhan to come by sitting under the tree. Al and Nayla are not inexhaustible with the mind path of Icha, could-can he jail the same brother himself. What's more, Nayla, she must not have the heart to see the person she admired all this time had to ride her mango tree.

Before long Farhan came, he was ushered by the laundry at Nayla's house to the back of the house, where the three brands were waiting.

"Why was my brother sent here?" farhan's question shifted their attention, which had been staring at the grass with their own minds, now reaching out to Farhan who had just arrived.

"If it's like this there must be a wish," Farhan's guess is correct.

Icha looked at the sister's face, "My brother is really cool, anyway" he said spoiledly.

"You what? This spit is already the afternoon Deck," urged Farhan.

Icha showed her index finger up the tree, Farhan followed Icha's index, she scrunched her forehead, "That mango stripe is yes Kak, please" he said full of permohinn

"You're the one who craved, the one that made you two, but why should I be the victim?" Farhan was surprised by the bumil's behavior, she even more troublesome Farhan than her husband Al.

"Nay, if you're pregnant, don't bother others like her" she told Nayla.

Nayla just smiled, she did not respond to Farhan's words.

"Let Al aja is meticulous, Brother does not want ah," said Farhan, then he will get out of there but Al prevented it.

"Please brother, this is my son who asked, not me, please, brother. Good brother deh," persuaded Icha by winking her eyes, cute.

Farhan snorted, "Yes," he replied.

He took off the clinging to his body, leaving only a white shirt, taking off both shoes.

"There's a Nay staircase?" farhan asked Nayla.

"Sir, beware" answered Nayla, and she headed to the park.

Icha smiled happily, as Farhan complied with her request.

"Kasian Kak Farhan, dear," said Al, he approached the wife who was smiling happily.

"It's okay he wants, right?" Icha looked at her husband.

"Tetep aja kasian, dear," felt unbearable with his sister-in-law.

"Belvin. Do you want to too?" he said a little bit.

Al let out a long sigh, he could not do anything if it was like this, it was better for him to give up than to be hit by the wife's anger.

Before long Nayla came with someone carrying the stairs. Put the ladder near the mango tree.

"Sorry, I can't help you." Al patted his brother-in-law's shoulder.

"No problem, one day replace lo if my wife who craves," said Farhan, tilting one corner of his lips.

"Hopefully not," muttered Al, still heard by Farhan.

"Hopefully yes" Farhan fell, and he walked closer to the stairs he had set. Riding the stairs slowly, fortunately there was a long iron deliberately made to pick mangoes, so Farhan did not have to hug the mango tree to get a mango seed.

Seriate.....

** Is there anyone who is pregnant like Icha that troubles her brother?🤭