FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG

Pantun From Zain

After watching a very exciting drama show outside earlier I immediately entered the house, I again giggled when I remembered the cuteness of Mas Agus earlier, the drama was very exciting, very exciting, even I think it beats the excitement of drama dramas that are often broadcast on television.

“Silver,“ suddenly Zain stopped walking, who inevitably, I followed stop my steps.

“What?” I put my face up.

Zain looked at me, then looked down shyly.

“Why??” ask again.

“Fish sharks eat tomatoes, I love u so much, eehhheee ... “ Zain scratched his nape, then ran towards the room.

Ck, basic Zain, I want to feel like I'm turning the lights off, uh.

I entered the room following Zain, I saw the cute one already lying on his stomach on the bed, ish ... why is he?? Shame abis bounces at me?? Hhiii .. There is only him.

“Zain??” I sat down next to Zain

“Kakak, eehheee ... “ She smiles, pervert!!! Ck.

“What?” I asked, raising my face.

“Balesin pantun me dong” asked while mesem-mesem.

“Gak, I can't make a bounce,” I replied looking away.

“If rowdy, balesnya use another aja” He scratch.

“Pake what??” I asked, even though I already knew the answer, considering his hand had already pulled my hand.

“Eeehhheeee .. should I explain yes brother??” tanyakanya.

“Necessary!!” my answer.

“Need me to turn off the lights no??” ask again.

“Tau ah, how do you aja” ah .. if the position is already like this, what is my day??? I can only leave myself tonight to my beloved husband.

Love is two brains one thought, four eyes one gaze, four hands one grasp, four feet one goal and two hearts one commitment. Love is a wonderful thing when we find the right person to share happiness with.

Couples who are already tied to marriage and legal according to religious law, it is halal for them to express feelings of love towards their partner. Love begins with a smile, grows with a touch, blooms with a kiss, and ends with tears of happiness.

This morning, I smelled the smell of the smell that pierced the nose, from the kitchen, after the dawn prayer I was deliberately not directly into the kitchen, it was lazy, somehow, since my pregnancy was getting bigger, I did not want to go straight to the kitchen, I'm a little bit difficult to catch my breath, walk a little, like boring. So, if I want to do the activity, must be as relaxed as possible, can no longer be as before, agile, active, energetic, and adorable. I must be able to take care of my condition, and the condition of the child in my stomach.

I forced myself to move towards the kitchen, while Zain was taking a bath.

“Morning Bi Inah” I greet Bi Inah who is burning bread, and brewing green tea.

“Non” morning Bi Inah twisted her body, then smiled at me.

I sat in the dining chair, before long I saw Bi Inah pouring her green tea into a flower-patterned ceramic cup. Lately, Bi Inah has accompanied me at home more often, if only who told me?? Yes, the Cute. Bi Inah will only go home to Mamah if Zain is at home or more precisely if the weekend alone.

Zain said “The company of Kak Yas as long as I am not at home, do not let Kak Yas do any activities” huh, if I recall the expression of his face at that time, made me slightly shudder. And just go straight.

“What cooking aunt??” I asked for pleasantries, before long I blew the tea that Bi Inah offered, then drank it slowly.

“Aunti makes non-equal Aden toast” Bi Inah smile again at me.

“Emh, yes, Zain likes it” I replied, back I sipped that warm green tea.

“Pagiiii my dear wife” Zain rubbed my head and sat on the chair beside me.

Bi Inah swiftly did the same to Zain, offering him green tea, and the same toast.

Instantly, the room was filled with all the laughter of the three of us, sometimes Bi Inah often told me, how the mischief of Zain in childhood, which made me continue to laugh. While Zain, not accepting the secret of his childhood being exposed, continues to sulk.

Until, the time shows at seven less than a quarter, it's time for Zain to leave for work. I drove him to the front of the house. As usual I kissed Zain's hand, and Zain replied by kissing my forehead.

I accompanied Zain's departure with a wave of hands. I stepped my feet intending to go back into the house. But at once my steps stopped, because it caught a very funny sight in my opinion.

“Beb, I went to work first yah” I saw Mas Agus trying to straighten Tina's hand.

“So, I don't want to stay at work” Still struggling spoiled in the hands of her husband, Tina pressed her lips.

“I have to work beib” again, Mas Agus tried to release his wife's hand.

“Kalo rowdy don't be long yah” slowly Tina let go of her hand.

“For sure, I will miss you very much, I will soon go home” Mas Agus rubbed his wife's head.

“I will miss you more, I will wait for you home” Tina pursed her lips.

“Aaaahhh .. I was so lazy to go to work” Mas Agus hugged his wife again.

“I also became lazy spinning” Tina returned her husband's embrace.

“Hhhiiii .. “ next heard their laughter.

Cih ... Why are they?? Look at that Tina's hair is still wet, did they just make up??.

“Cciiieeee .. The newlyweds are so friendly anyway??” I giggled, approaching the fence to tease them.

“Iiihhh what the hell is Kak??” Tina is embarrassed.

“Cciiieee .. cciieee “ I'm getting excited about judging them.

“Beib, if I go first yah” said Mas Agus then, a moment later, I saw Mas Agus kissing his wife's forehead. Tina nodded, covering her face, with her hands embarrassed, before long she ran into the house, without saying goodbye to me. I laughed at their behavior. It turns out that the pantun last night which was read by Mas Agus is effective as well. Sometimes, we just need to do something simple, just to persuade our partner. As simple as the pantun recited by Mas Agus last night. Hhej ...

“Yas!!” there was a familiar female voice in my ear, calling my name, I twisted my body and looked at her.

“Mamah?” I walked over to the person who called me, who turned out to be Mamer.

“How are you?? How's Mamah's grandson doing?” he asked in succession, then stroked my stomach, after kissing both of my cheeks.

“I'm good, Mamah's grandson is also good” I smiled, then led Mamah to enter the house.

“You've got Yas today??” mamer asked, landing his ass on soffa.

“No Mah” I shook my head, before long Bi Inah came with the same menu, which I had eaten.

“Mamah actually came here to take you for a walk Yas, we shop for the needs of prospective grandchildren Mamah, you want to not??” ask Mama enthusiastically.

“Mau Mah” replied I nodded my head no less enthusiastically.

“Oke, ah, Mamah seneng really have you Yas, Mamah has a daughter who can make Mom shopping, who can be invited to walk Jalan” Mamer stroked my hand.

“Yas also has Mamah, Mamah is very good with Yas” replied me, while sticking my head on Mamer's shoulder, spoiled. Indeed, I am very grateful to have a Mamar like Mamah Zain, when other daughters-in-law are always noisy with her in-laws, then not with me. I'm a lucky daughter-in-law.

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