FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG

The Arrival of Mama & Papah

Ht.. tok .. tok .... (Sound of knocking on the door)

Krrrriiyett .... ( Door opened )

“Kakk ... “ Zain pops his head.

“What?” my answer, which was lying down, felt the pain that was still running down my cheek.

“I have something for Kakan“ look zain hide his left hand behind his back.

“What?” I asked while grimacing.

“Ttaaarrraaaa!!!” Zain let out the surprise he meant.

“Again?? ah, whereas yesterday was not finished tuh“ I showed cotton candy that was purchased when we honeymooned it.

“Hish ... So you don't want to??” He scowled, then turned his body.

“Eeehhh. .. would like, sinah. Sitting here“ I patted the mattress right next to me.

He was a man, sitting next to me, with cotton candy in his hand.

“This is for me, right?? thank you Zain, you attention once“ I grabbed the cotton candy from Zain's hand, then kept it on the nightstand.

“Zain,“ call me soft.

“Iya Kak“ She looks at me.

“I'm sorry about yesterday's problems, I really do not intend to offend you, let alone betray you, I just carried away, Zainudin told me about his household affairs, I was wrong Zain“ I lowered my head, Zainudin said, I know my husband Zain went to see Udin, even though he was in a mess, it was wrong.

“Eeemmhhh .. I was also wrong Brother, I was too emotional, so Brother also had to be hurt because of me, I'm sorry“ Zain shifted his seat, getting closer to me.

“I miss Big Brother, sorry I Kak“ Zain hugged me tight.

“I am wrong“

“I'm more wrong“

“I'm morehhh wrong Kak“

“I'm more wrong again Zain“

“I am wrong“

“I!!”

“I!!”

“Akuuuu“ our screams echoed,

Cup, cup, cup, dozens of kisses rained down on my cheeks.

“Ish, Zain“ I opened my eyes.

“Eeehheee ... “ Zain scratching, with his hands still grabbing me.

Clotrak, klotrak, klotrak .... (Voice of door being forced open)

“Kanak tau Kak ... “ Zain dipping.

“What is possible for a thief??”

I got up, then walked back and forth, with a duster in hand, followed by Zain who was holding the tip of my negligee behind me.

“Is ... Zain, shouldn't you be the one in front of me??” I stopped the steps.

“Eeehheee ... Brother in front, ladies first" Zain scratching.

“Ish .. say if you're afraid“ I snort, then take my step, walk around, like a detective looking for a barbuk.

“Kakak, lest-don't really molt ..” Zain whispered.

“Sssstttt ... “ I snap a finger between my lips.

“Silver, I'm afraid,“ Zain gripped my waist, I saw his knees shaking.

Ish, gini ni, the fate of being a mighty woman, Zain could not be relied upon if faced with a situation like this, she was terrified.

“Zain aren't you happy fighting?? But why are you afraid just because of hearing the sound of“ I frowned, isn't Zain so fighty??.

“Sister, I just want to pee, I can't stand this“ Zain holds an object between his crotch.

“Ish, jorok“ I rolled both balls of my eyes.

I kept walking around, until I arrived at the door, in the same position.

Ceklek .. door I open, please,

“Yasmin!!”

“Mamah??? Papah??” I was shocked when I saw that my parents were standing at the door.

“How are you doing, son?” Mom stretched out her hands, hugged me tightly, and,

“I miss Mamah and Papah“ so much I cried sobbing, I miss my parents who rarely see me.

“Who is he??? why is there a young man in this house? Yas? did you do something wrong??” suddenly Papah soon realizes Zain's whereabouts.

“Eemmmhhh ... Papah, he's Zain, Zain this is Papah and Mamahku“ I'm trying to introduce them.

They shook hands, Papah looked at Zain with a murderous look.

“Why can you be in my home??” ask Papah with his face of war.

“Sa Iaa ... “ Zain is nervous, while continuing to hold his crotch.

“Pah, Zain my husband“.

“Appppaaaaa?!!!!!!” Mamah and Papah compact hysterical.

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