FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG

Zain Jealous 2

“Kakak, three more days I have an inter-school football race," Zain came panting, telling me.

“Iya, then??” I looked at him for a moment, stopping my activities that were cutting vegetables.

“I want Big Brother to come to watch my match“ Zain is struggling spoiled on the door.

“I don't know Zain, I'm busy“ I replied, lah, yes obviously I refuse, people I don't like the same football game.

“Kakak, I beg you, Brother come yaaa... consider this my birthday gift" Zain raised his eyebrows.

I looked at him deeply, maybe once realizing this boy's dream is okay yaaa .. but, I want to give him a surprise.

“So Zain, I'm busy, I don't like bola“ I replied as I continued my work.

“Sister!! I'm Brother's husband, a good wife should be the same husband!!“ half, half screaming.

“Aaaaaaaa .. Yes, I forgot if I was your wife“ I turned my head while brandishing the knife I was holding.

“Yes, I don't have to come“ he replied as he passed leaving me who was sculpting.

“Basic boy, sensite very, little angry, little in the room, ngurung myself“ I murmured, while putting vegetables into the pan.

A few moments later ...

“Zain, eat first!!” I'm yelling.

“I don't want to eat!!” he answered from inside the room, no less shouting.

Ck, thought this house forest time yes, it's like Tarzan aja, playing screaming.

“Zain, this is a cockroach, I takuuutt" I shouted, fishing Zain, who knows the girl wants to go out of the room, then eat.

But still silent, he did not come out of the room as well, ish, it was his turn who was afraid of the roaches, I immediately nyamperin, it's me who cried for help, he had no intention of helping at all.

“Zaiiinnn ... how is Tikuuussss???” once again I tried to persuade the girl, uh I mean my husband, but it was still quiet as well.

“Hallo Assalamu’alaikum Riyan, how are you??whatwhat??? you want to let me play?? yes, can dong“ I pretend to get a call from Riyan.

Suddenly the door opened, Zain's face looked bent, inviting my laughter.

“O yes???” I rolled both balls of my eyes.

“Iya, yes I already want to eat“ Uh, really angry with him, but so submissive.

Zain stepped into the kitchen, “Silver, I want to eat!!“ zain shouted from there.

“Iya, was he said not to eat??” I opened my lips.

“But now want Kak“ He replied as he pursed his lips.

“Ya have eaten yaa... nih I takein“ I take the plate and fill it with rice, and side dishes, then give it to Zain. Zain accepted it, then began to feed it.

“Lagian, you why the hell Zain?? a little angry, a little cranky, not good to know like“ I tried to advise Zain, but the advised even remained silent, still sulking like him.

“Kakak also, already married, still related to Om it“ Zain put on a scary face that looks cute in my eyes.

“Riyan, her name is Riyan, Zain, you can call her Kak Riyan,“.

“Ah, I don't like that Om-Om, he must like Big Brother right??” Zain is still accusing me.

“Zain, Riyan is in addition to the sister of Om Bayu, he has also been my best friend, since a long time ago, anyways Ryan was married Zain" I explained.

“I just don't like if Brother is still in touch Om it” Zain is still stuck with his opinion.

“Zain,“ Gently I went back to explain to Zain, but I haven't explained suddenly ...

Trrraaaannngg ...

Zain threw a spoon, looked at me deeply, as I gaped.

“Whatever reason I don't like!!!“ Zain left the dining table, leaving me alone, massaging my chest. Ck, boy, jealous of him.

Serialize..............

Gengs, don't forget to leave a trace.....