FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

Marriage is good

It was a boring night for Ardhi. Today he hopes to be a very special day for him. Today is his birthday. He doesn't remember that at all. But, the secretary and Rudi's assistant prepare a surprise for her, during lunch in her office.

Find the cold attitude of the wife on this special day. Ardhi is sad. Just talk, she's not allowed by the wife. Just now, after finishing the dishes. He approached his wife to the dinner table. At that time Melati gave him an ultimatum. So that tonight he will not be disturbed. Not even being talked to.

His wife said he was tired. Heart-weary, and

her feelings hurt. Seeing the behavior of the husband who seemed to tease Dewun, the former in the doorway. Melati who went back to discussing the Dew, finally the man remembered the Dew. The woman used to be the first to wish him a happy birthday.

Ardhi is the type of man who is not much neko-neko. But likes to be noticed and adored. All the things he wanted first from a woman, must be on Dewun. Dewun always said love and love to her. As if he was just the most beautiful and perfect man in the world. That's what makes him crazy about the Dew.

This is not the time to remember your ex. He now has a wife. His wife was also kind, meek. Although it looks awkward when being spoiled and friendly to him.

Ardhi gave a rough sigh. For two hours he sat with an unsettled mind in his desk chair. While the wife, after finishing dinner chose to go into the room and did not want to be disturbed.

His wife's cold attitude made him stern. Triviality is made complicated and extended. This can't be allowed. He could be insomniac if his wife kept ignoring him and got angry at him

Ardhi got up from his seat. Doing breathing exercises, so that you can relax and calm when facing the wife. Feeling more relaxed, Ardhi stepped on his feet towards their room. The door was opened very carefully, with eyes full of vigilance. Afraid of being snapped, as he opened the door firmly.

Success opens doors like a thief. Ardhi stroked his chest which from earlier unceasingly rumbled. It feels so scary and stressful. He was very afraid of his wife. He was afraid that his actions would make his wife angry. He didn't want his wife to get angry and upset. Because it will affect the development of their child in the womb of his wife.

Ardhi took a deep breath. Noticing her tensed self-reflection inside the mirror. Glancing at the sleeping wife with the position behind her at this time.

Ardhi who was again confused was finally, choosing activities, treating bruises on the corners of the lips and under his eyes with ointment. I want him to join his wife quickly. But, he was thinking of a way, for his actions to be on target. It means he's not being scolded anymore.

Huuff....

Ardhi took a deep breath. His brain is dead-end, ignored like this it feels very annoying.

He walked slowly towards the bathroom. At the same time ascertain whether the wife has really fallen asleep. When walking to the bathroom, the man glanced at the wife who had already closed her eyes.

He went into the bathroom, washed his face and brushed his teeth. Get ready to go to sleep. Because, tonight, it's gonna be a very boring night. Yes, have slept.

An annoyed Ardhi, dropped his body violently on the bed. Of course his behavior creates movement in bed. He glanced at the wife, who did not respond, from the movement of the bed.

Staring at the ceiling of the room while whistling with hands interlocked above the stomach. I hope his behavior is blocked by his wife. But, actually not really.

"Aackh..... This is so annoying..!" greget. He hugged his wife from behind. Hands directly touched the twin mountains. And nose sniffed her long fragrant jasmine hair. Looks like his wife just got a shampoo.

Reach it, his behavior makes the one with the body beaver.

"Mas.awas... Far, far... People are disturbed sleep. I told you earlier. That I want to sleep quietly." Throw away the husband's hand, until the hug comes off. Melati who was still lying glanced at the annoyed Ardhi. Then the woman got up and got out of bed.

Shouldering her long hair, with a cynical look at Ardhi. The man could only be astonished at the wife's rude attitude.

Puukkk....

The sound of the door being closed violently, made Ardhi jump in shock.

"Astaghfirullah's.... What am I wrong? why this prolonged?" he said he started getting hooked. But Ardhi quickly tried to calm himself down. He should not reply to his wife with a rude attitude either. Fire must be fought with water. Who knows his wife is like that. Innate pregnant mother.

"Patience.,.... Patience..... Married people say it's good. But, if it's like this. His name is to die quickly." He said with a grumble, rising from the top of the bed. He'll catch his wife out.

"Patience..patience...!" he said again with sadness. Opened the door with a lazy look.

Ardhi was shocked. He stroked his chest that was still rumbling. With black eyeballs glaring and gaping mouths.

What the fuck. His wife gave him her rank. Elementary.... His energy was drained, thinking of his wife being cold and rude. Eeh... It just turned out to be acting. Why didn't he think about it. How could Melati turn into a woman who sucks.

Still staring in disbelief at the wife, who was now smiling widely, while singing with her spirit.

"Happy birthday to you, my husband's happy birthday. Happy birthday, happy birthday... Happy birthday my husband..! Ye. yea..."

Ardhi was still shocked by what was before him at this moment. His wife looks so happy. Holding a tumpeng in the middle there is a number 30 candle. Surely his wife was happy, because he managed to work on it for more than six hours.

"Mas... Let's blow the candles!" Pointing a mini cone in front of Ardhi who was still surprised by the bathin.

I saw no reaction from my husband. Melati finally walked towards the dining table. Keep that tumpeng on the table. Then he approached the husband again. Which now looks sad.

"Oh Allah, I'm sorry!" he grabbed her husband's right hand and kissed him. Ardhi's expression looked tense and very sad. His eyes were red and teary. Melati felt guilty. It turns out that his ignorant idea, even makes a noise.

"Buck,..!" shook the arm of the husband who was sculpting it.

"Oohhh.... koq so this is it? people will usually be happy to be surprised. Why does it look so angry." Hugging the silent husband like a mannequin. But Ardhi remained silent. Even the man did not return the wife's embrace.

"Maas ...." Melati who felt guilty, finally cried in the chest of her field. "Ja-don't get mad dong?!" still crying, and hugging Ardhi.

"Bas....!" looking up with tears. This time Ardhi returned the guilty look of the wife.

"Next time don't be like a child. Do not know, how tormented bathin mas during adek ignore. It feels so excruciating and so unsettling."

"Yes, sorry!" talk still looked up at the husband, with a sweet smile that burst.

"Dare to err, must be prepared with his punishment."

"Yes, ready to be punished. The most delicious punishment. Aye right?" Melati smiled intent.

"Yes if I play slow. if it's hard how? wanna try?"

"Oh, I have, we'll talk about that later, baby. We blow out the candles and cut the tumpeng first." Trying to take off the hug from earlier clinging tightly. But Ardhi hugged his wife again.

"Kiss!" edict Ardhi.

"Kiss?" staring at the reddened face of the husband, with a hold of laughter. If her husband asks for a kiss. The style is cool.

"Koq begging anyway, if you want to kiss ya just kiss mas."

"SMELL..!"

"Yes, yes!, where his lips, mas right high, this is my lips do not reach to his lips mas." pinching, so that the lips can meet.

"Bas lousy, got a malnourished wife." Ardhi immediately lifted his wife's buttocks and placed them on his stomach. Auto, jasmine coiled her legs around her husband's waist. Be the jasmine in the front car. With her hands around her husband's neck.

Melati smiled happily, right then and there. Ardhi instantly mel**fulf those chewy red lips. Enjoy the heat of the kiss, while stepping towards the dining table. Tumpeng place is placed.

TB