FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

Want to love and be loved

"Patience, patience. Patience was dear to God "She said softly and passed to the bathroom to change clothes after taking a change of clothes from the closet.

Rebutt the words of the wife like the wind seger for Ardhi. Of course his wife's words were a green light for him, not necessarily dogged. Just make out first, that's what Ardhi wants now. He really wants to be petted and spoiled. What a strange desire.

Ardhi got up from the bed walking towards the bathroom. The previous one snatched the small towel he had placed earlier on the dressing table chair near the bed. With a heart beating that is not because he waited for the wife by leaning against the wall. With his hands holding a small pink towel. Ardhi was confused himself, for what he was holding the towel.

The man was really flirting with his wife. He wanted to get along quickly with Melati. Feeling the touch of the wife. That's what he wants right now. He didn't know what that feeling was called. What is clear is that he wants to spend time with his wife. When it comes to love, it's definitely not. Because he doesn't feel love. Maybe just a feeling of affection as a husband.

Jasmine out of the bathroom. Ardhi followed behind him. The confused Melati looked back. Look at the wonder of the husband who grinned at him.

"What's wrong, Mom? koq ngikutin adek mulu." Said Melati with a sharp forehead. Now the woman was sitting on her very simple dresser chair. Because it adjusts to the area of the room they occupy.

"Why is wet hair covered with hijab? not afraid of his head later I'm going?" asked Ardhi curiously. His wife was shampooing but had worn the hijab.

Melati fell silent, she was still ashamed of Ardhi so she did not dare to take off her hijab. Usually, he also dry his hair first with a hijab.

"Open the hijab deck. Don't be ashamed of your husband." Ardhi could guess the uneasiness of his current wife.

"Who is ashamed."

Melati does not want Ardhi to know his heart. She was ashamed of her husband.

"If you are not ashamed to open dong, let mas help dry the long adek hair "

"Where does she know that her hair is long?" Melati knitted her two thick eyebrows.

"Pernah Mas look at a glance, while at the Dewun house. When vomiting in the laundry room. Also earlier, when adek overslept, I opened the Adek hijab." Clearly Ardhi was still standing behind Melati. With his hands held a small soft and thick towel.

"Open Napa? want to see the face of the adek clearly without hijab?" ardhi is now beside his wife. I really want my wife not to wear a hijab.

"We have agreed to take each other and take our marriage seriously. If you look at your own hair, you can't. That's his weird name. Cook so embarrassed anyway?" Ardhi really can't wait to see Melati's face without the hijab.

Melati turned to Ardhi who smiled sweetly at her.

"Yes, it's." Soft talk. The woman's hand also gently pulled her shovel hijab towards the front. So that her wet hair jasmine rolled it looks already. True said her husband, want to see when she was embarrassed and reluctant to Ardhi. They were married for two days. So far Ardi has always been nice to him.

Ardhi was very happy to see the face of his wife without wearing a hijab clearly in front of his eyes.Melati is indeed very beautiful. His face was like a magnet. When we look at it for a second, we will linger to look at that face. Not tired of seeing his face.

Ardhi leads Melati to rise. With his resignation the woman was now standing before the husband with a lowered face. Ardhi's treatment really made him unsettled. She knew her husband wanted to touch her. Her husband said he wanted to get closer to her.

Ardhi was really excited to see Melati's timid behavior. His wife was shaking.

"See mas dong?!" ardhi's hand reached for the wife's embarrassed chin. A moment both of them sat against each other, but quickly Melati turned her face away. Melati misbehaved with Ardhi's gaze. Ardhi's hand was fixed in the air, because Melati turned her face.

Her husband's look showed interest in her. Melati wondered in her heart. Whether her husband really likes her or her husband just wants to create closeness to her because she is pregnant with his child.

"Mas?!" Melati was more surprised when Ardhi's hand that was clenched earlier had removed her hair tie. So that his long thick black hair was dangled already.

"Hair dried first "Ardhi put the little towel on the head of the wife. The man started moving the towel to dry his hair.

Melati also took a deep breath. He's been thinking far. He had even thought that Ardhi would ask for his rights back then. But, in fact, her husband just wanted to dry his hair.

Ardhi knew that the wife was afraid to be touched. Let alone to sting. Kissed him, maybe his wife wasn't ready.

"Later we'll shop all the gear for us. Including hairdryer. Adek wear hijab, not good wet hair wrapped." Very cute that her husband. His hands nimbly dried out the long jasmine hair. Even Ardhi to whirring everything. To be more free to dry her hair Jasmine it.

Melati resigned only her hair in the ubek-ubek the husband. He's still dumbfounded. I did not think her husband would dry his hair.

"Ok, it's a little dry. Now we comb first." Ardhi also combed her hair Melati with her cherry facial expression. Then the man looked back at the wife who was now also looking at him with teary eyes. Somehow Melati felt moved by Ardhi's attitude.

"Why sad? don't you like helping her dry her hair?" Melati shook her head, now the beautiful eyes even let out a clear liquid.

"Why are you crying? sorry if you are scared or sad. I know that she is still afraid of me. That's natural, because Mas was once evil and rough just as adek. But, please.. lupain it all huh? I will try to be a good husband and father to my family. So, please.... Try to accept Mas.

"Honestly deck, at this time Mas need support. They need affection. I want to feel loved." Ardhi really let out his heart. He Cemen once said that. Like a girl thirsty for love. He wants to love and be loved. Who knows if he gets love, he can see Dew happy with Tara. Sometimes he is sad about himself.

TB

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