Forced to Marry a High School Girl

Contrition

"You hungry Nat?" said Dinda, when she saw Nattan had spent a bowl of meatballs in a short time.

"Or because the meat is delicious, it's delicious if according to aunt." continued Dinda while sipping her sweet iced tea that began to melt.

"Mas Nattan want to go?" Anggia.

"Add more Nat, you're not eating rice this lunch." said Dinda again, who is called Anggia.

"Yes, let's go again." Anggia went to the meatball salesman's brother and returned to Nattan with a bowl of meatballs that were still pumping hot steam.

"Slow down, still hot." Prevent Anggia when Nattan wants to spoon the meatballs into his mouth.

While Nattan according, let a bowl of meatballs briefly to make it a little cooler.

"That's so sweet of you guys." Tempting Dinda with a smile on the skin, somehow when he saw the simple things that young husband and wife did in front of him made Dinda also feel the same happiness that he had felt in the past.

When he was young, and for the first time knew love with a simple man, which he then left to pursue the luxury of another man who apparently did not make his life happy enough.

"Aunty is happy to see that this, get along well you guys, aunty pray for your marriage to be happy forever."

"Aamiin Tan, but when it comes to happiness I think maybe not! Because the test of life will always be there, but I will try to keep our sacred bond until death do us part." Said Nattan who made Anggia silent for a moment.

Glanced at her husband who looked calm, and began to enjoy the meatball portion of both.

Anggia thought, Nattan did not mean it in his words, obviously a CEO like Nattan is very experienced in taking someone's heart.

And Anggia believes this time Nattan spoke like that solely because he was in front of Dinda.

"Aunty knows your mother for a long time, your father too, yes although not too close to your father but aunt knows he is the type of man who is very committed to his partner."

"The point is never to leave someone who is willing to accompany our lives without demanding much, because if we take a wrong step, the regret will never disappear until we die even once."

"Aunty talks like this, because aunty has already experienced it, and aunty feeling of regret alone will not be enough to describe how much aunty regrets the actions of aunty in the past." Continue Dinda, while wiping the corner of her eyes that suddenly wet.

"Tan." With hesitation Anggia touched Dinda's hand, which made the woman peck, but in the next second she smiled gently, and touched Anggia's hand back.

"Sorry, auntie so melow like this, the end of aunt gemes see you guys."

Anggia grimaced with a faint smile, had the aunt known that our relationship was not as sweet as it seemed, inner Anggia, she suddenly felt pain when she imagined how Nattan had behaved to her all this time.

And at the same time, Nattan realized the look on Anggia's face turned moody.

"Oh yes Anggia Aunty is curious about what the full name of Anggia is, but sorry in advance if this aunt's question may be a little impolite."

"It's okay aunt, Anggia Aprilia Zahra my full name."

The deg!

Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight, Dinda's body stiffened instantly, even he felt his heartbeat seem to stop right then and there.

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"Huh?" Anggia stared, then looked up at the husband who stood in front of him with a bottle of wind oil in his hand.

"May I ask for help?" reset Nattan.

"B-get."

"Please kerokin my back." Nattan held out the wind oil it carried.

"Se-now?"

"Tomorrow! yes now it is Anggia! ayok."

"Relope!'' he repeated when he got the same response from Anggia, which is just gnawing both eyes like a dazed person.

"Why should I open it?" anggia said when she saw her husband undressing in front of her.

"According to you, is there anyone who wants to wear clothes?"

"Umm, that's_ I mean."

"Can we start Anggia, if I have to wait until you finish talking, I might even faint later."

"B-good mas."

"Why again? you scared? no need to worry Anggia, I am not interested in your plywood body." continued Nattan when seeing the reaction of Anggia is still the same as before.

"What, livery?"

"You just realized that your body looks like a plywood?"

"Mas_" Anggia clenched both her hands in frustration.

"No need to complain, I'm just telling you the truth." Nattan climbed into the bed and then lay down his body in a prone position.

"CK, wait especially Anggia, listen! a wife who disobeys the orders of her husband is a sin."

Anggia clucked in her heart, since when her husband began to talk a lot like now, she just knew apparently in addition to annoying her husband was including a very ugly man.

With a bit of ogah-ogahan Anggia began to pour a little wind oil over her husband's back, and began to massage him in a slow motion, until Nattan can feel the delicate fingers of Anggia dancing gently on his back and causing a foreign beat that he had never felt before.

"Enough!"

"Lho why? not good with the massage?" anggia said as soon as she saw her husband move up and put on his clothes back.

"Yes, I think so." she replied as she passed from the room with her flat face.

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