FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG

Auric

With great difficulty, I lifted Zain's body towards the bed.

“Huh!! weight is also ni child!” with a severed breath I was finally able to drag Zain's body up to the bed.

“Nyusahin know not??!” I'm still grumbling.

I let Zain's body lie on the bed, while I went back and forth, pacing around waiting for him to wake up.

“Zaiiinnn realized dong” I rub wind oil on his forehead, while patting his cheeks slowly.

“Eeennggh ... “ Zain blinked, aware also he apparently.

“Zain??” I looked at her cute face.

“Kakak!!! I'll be Brother's Dad!!” Zain surged back after a moment of silence to collect his life.

“I yes” I was a little surprised, with the extra movement. Who suddenly hugged me tightly, until it felt tight in my chest.

“Zaiinnn already, I'm this week” I warned the boy to be a little quiet.

“Kakak, I was so happy” again, the same word was thrown from his lips.

“Iya, I know” I smiled at him, he was so enthusiastic about welcoming the arrival of his future son.

“Thanks Sister” Cup .. cup ... cup ... She showered me with a kiss, shortly after we hugged. Finally I am really pregnant, this is truly the gift of the almighty, we are so grateful.

Morning ...

I blinked my eyes. “Engghh ... “ I squirm, I feel my stomach feel heavy, there is a hand that is holding me tightly.

“Zain, wake up, what time is it??” I reached for the bekker clock that was on the nightstand next to my bed.

“Five hours in the morning Zain, wake” I release Zain's hand, while shaking his hand.

“Emmhh ..behold Kak” Zain sulked, tightening his arms.

“Zain, beware, I want to wake” I release Zain's hand forcibly, if not forced to kayak gini, whichever way he wants to release it willingly.

I flipped the blanket that rolled up my body, then got up to the bathroom. But, just as I arrived in the bathroom, the nausea came back to dominate.

“Huueeekkk .. hhuuueeekkk ..” want it to feel like I'm spewing all my stomach contents, but again the only clear liquid that comes out again.

“Sister, Brother why?” Zain came up to me, trying to knead my neck.

“Mual, it's not good to feel” I replied, while teary-eyed. It feels really uncomfortable.

“Acot, we go to the Doctor only”, look worried on his face.

“I'm okay Zain,“ I'm shaking.

“But Big Brother's face is pale really lho” Zain sat on the bathroom floor looking at my face fixed, continued to knead my neck. After a while, the nausea began to subside.

“I'm fine Zain, I want to wudhu first, want to pray” I stand, approaching the tap for ablution.

“We pray together with Brother” Zain waiting for me berwudhu, after we finish doing the congregational prayer’a many do memorized Zain and I guarantee it.

After praying together, I cleaned the mattress, then continued to clean the house. While Zain immediately took a shower, get ready to go to work.

“Zain, I'm sorry I couldn't cook breakfast this morning for you, I was nauseous when I smelled oil and onions” I really tried to enter the kitchen, but when I cut onions, I was sick, the nausea is becoming. So I decided not to just cook. My husband must understand me, right??.

“It's okay Brother” Zain rubbed my head “I can eat porridge later in the office” he continued.

“Please Zain, because you want to understand my condition” said, and Zain nodded.

I then headed outside the room, intending to sweep through the living room, after preparing clothes for Zain.

Withstanding the nausea and a bit of dizziness that struck my head, I continued sweeping until the outer reaches.

“Sister!! aurat!!! Not in umbar!!” the screams made me jump.

“What the hell is Zain?? You startled me” I twisted my body to look at the person who shouted.

“Soak, if you want to go out must wear a veil, it's aurat Kakar” Zain pointed at my head, which I forgot to wear. Now, I just use a home negligee without a hijab. Not intentionally, I completely forgot. Because it was a joy.

“Sister! wear the veil first, even in continuein” again the cry is so disturbing.

“What the hell is Zain?? This is a little more, after all there is also no one kok” I do not want to lose, while wailing to pay attention around, the streets are still very quiet really.

“Ya still aja Brother, what if suddenly the vegetable mamang passing by?? What if suddenly the garbage man passed by??” Zain began to burn.

“What the hell?? You are so much” I don't want to lose.

“Lebay?? Yes ampuunn Brother very difficult in sayain anyway?” Zain ruffled his hair.

Why her?? Suddenly so mature as a rowdy??.

“Kayak so in perpasin” I throw a broom, then pass into the house, then go into the room. Sitting at the bedside. I don't know, all of a sudden I don't want to listen to Zain's voice anymore. My eyes started to glaze over.

“Server, don't be angry dong, I don't want others to see the letter of Brother, only I can see it, Kakak” Zain's husband touched my shoulder, but I still refuse to talk. It feels so sprained. But I knew very well that what he said was the truth.

“Sister, sorry I yaa” Zain looked me in the eye.

I'm still quiet. Zain breathed a heavy sigh.

“Sorry me, well yeah?” Zain continued to stare at my face, as he walked away, I held back a laugh. But I prestige, I defend my ego. I'm staying quiet.

“Muach ... muach .. muach ..” Zain showered my face with his kiss.

I'm staying quiet.

“Kakak!!! Don't keep quiet, later Brother misses me!!” threaten her while hugging me tightly.

“Awas!! Engap tau” I'm still sulking.

“If Big Brother continues to sulikin” I again the threat is really childish.

“Bodo“ replied me of origin.

“Ber ya” Zain put his hands together, ready to tickle me.

I remained silent, and true to Zain's threat, he tickled me, until I was too keen.

“Zain udah” I'm starting to crack.

“Sorry I didn't?” he said with his hands still tickling me.

“Iya, I'm sorry!” I shouted while laughing.

“Do not ever again sulk with husband, sin” still while tickling me, he continues to say.

“Ampuuunnn, udah” can't stand Zain's treatment, I started to spin around.

“I won't sulk again, I promise” I raise my two fingers, promise sign.

“Gak, before Brother makes up for it”

“Apppaaaa??”

“Yes, kiss here, here, and here”

“Ck, basic husband no akhlak”

“Ayoooo, want or I continue the glycine??”

“Iyaaaa, muach .. muach ... muach ...”

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