Getting Married Due to a Trap

Bram threat

Living in the countryside can certainly still hear the mix of sounds of night animals. They are all like the sounds of an orchestra, crickets, frogs and other night animals.

Home that is free from the impression of luxury nan wah. Khaira serves dinner menu. Like catfish, cucumber and basil leaves, as well as the typical sambal pecak catfish. Be the first menu Kevin was at his in-laws' house.

"Sorry Kevin, I'm just cooking this. Catfish that are in the pond behind the house" said Khaira while taking a plate.

"Any meal if you cook is delicious and delicious." Kevin smiled broadly.

Hearing Kevin's babble, made Abah feel amused. He smiled, "Anything? If the crocodile is roasted you want Vin?"

Kevin looked at Abah and shook his head. "That's the menu's already in the primitive group, Bah."

Abah and Khaira laughed.

After taking the rice and giving it to Abah and Kevin. Khaira also took rice to herself.

Now the three eat dinner with gratitude, especially Abah. Hoping for his daughter to get married, it has now been done. Prayer Abah, may the harmony of the household that Khaira and Kevin lived will not end like his household. Amens.

The night was getting late, after dinner. Kevin wants to visit the crowd in his wife's hometown. By asking Abah for permission, Kevin and Khaira are now enjoying the square in the middle of the City.

Several times Kevin took photos from his cell phone camera.

"Mas Kevin." call Khaira who's already sitting on the square's synthetic grass.

"Why?" sahut Kevin, who was circulating his gaze, saw the crowd of the square. He turned his eyes, looking at Khaira. Then take a random photo, to capture a picture of his wife who was mangap. Kevin smiled at the pictures.

"How are the news Clara with Anto, do they live well. Given Clara's arrogant attitude and temperament?"

"Yes at most Anto in the whip." said Kevin.

Khaira frowned. "That's how it is Mas? People's nature can change even better."

Kevin poked his wife's nose, which showed a facial expression of being a manyun. "The nature of a person will not be able to change if they themselves do not intend to change it. If you don't feel good yet learn to be good, if it's good, don't be good-ass and don't go back to bad traits if the good itself is not appreciated by others."

The mangosteen Khaira harmonized her understanding of what Kevin said.

"Well, I think what Kevin said was true."

"It's even more true that I married you, because before I lived my life like I had no purpose." Kevin kissed Khaira.

Khaira clapped Kevin's chest, staring at Kevin's smiling face ja'im. "Mas Kevin can always steal a chance."

"Always can, because you're my wife." Kevin poked Khaira's chin back.

Under the full moon, bathed in a faint glow, Khaira could see the sincerity of Kevin's glittering eyes from the reflection of the lights in every corner of the square.

"When was Kevin Bucin?" Khaira leaned her head on Kevin's shoulder.

"Since I've known you." said Kevin kissed the head of his wife covered in instant hijab in maroon.

"really?" Khaira withdrew to sit up straight, sat with Kevin's netra.

"Of course!" say Kevin again.

Khaira just smiled amusedly to find her husband is now more and more enslaved by love, he again rested his head on Kevin's shoulders. And start thinking about Rezki, who a few days ago said that the hospital fee had been paid off by Kevin without his knowledge.

"Mas Kevin, thank you" said Khaira.

Kevin looked at Khaira from the side, he smiled amusedly at the words of thanks from his wife. "Thank you because I've been washin' to you?"

"Thank you for paying the hospital fee when my hand was hurt." Khaira pulled herself, then took Kevin's hand and held it tightly.

"Did Rezki tell you?" Kevin saw Khaira intensely. "cirain your thanks for my wash?" again, then spread his eyes.

"Well, why do I have to thank you for Mas Kevin. Didn't I ask Kevin to be a pussy?"

"God, walah... The wife should be happy if her partner becomes bucin, especially if the bucin is half dead."

"No!" Khaira shook her head in disapproval of Kevin's opinion.

"Yes not! I don't agree. It will make trivial problems become runyam." thought Khaira.

"Why can you run?" kevin asked again, still not understanding what his wife meant.

"Yes yes. Everywhere is always suspected and envied." said Khaira, he felt the partner who is too overprotective will always suspect his partner.

"Where did it go, how unsuspecting! If he says he wants to go together, then he knows to go the same as cheating" said Kevin while observing the three people who were fighting and quarreling not far from him were, because it was like being caught walking with an affair.

Khaira was flabbergasted when she found the woman splashing water that was yellow like orange juice on a woman. "Nature! horrified time." choked Khaira.

"Basic girls don't know themselves! How dare you disturb people's husbands!" hardik Women who splash water on the face of the woman cheating on her husband. Not only watering it, but also cursing this no matter in public places.

"Dude, duh, sick baby!" said a man who found his ear in the jewer.

"Wildamah! It hurts my heart more. Than your ear that hurts not so much. Don't call me baby! If you still dare to cheat!" oceh the Woman to the Man.

Kevin and Khaira moved from their seats, both of them choosing to stay away from the three people who were struggling.

"Marak infidelity." siss Khaira walked hand in hand with Kevin.

"Temptation in the household is much dear. Not only infidelity, it can be economic, parties from the family, and others like, if the couple already do not feel fit anymore also mostly separated" said Kevin, Kevin, while tucking his fingers into Khaira's fingers.

"Wouldn't it be better to fix it than to separate. If you have a child, pity your child. Could it be the victim of parental selfishness due to trivial problems?" khaira looked at Kevin from the side.

Kevin flicked his shoulders. "That's 1001 ways people live their lives, especially in saving a broken marriage, not only repairing but also affixing love again."

"If we were like that, what would we do?" Khaira walked up to her footsteps to be stopped when Kevin pulled her in his arms.

"Adab in a marriage is more listening, if one of the couples is moping durja that should be done is silent, then after in a sense of calm. Then we can solve the problem well." said Kevin while continuing to hug Khaira tightly.

Khaira gave a smile hearing Kevin's network of words. He looked up at Kevin's face. "We're home now, it's night."

"Corny." Kevin broke his embrace, and took Khaira's hand to the parking lot.

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On the other side of life. Couples who have recently been married are having a small debate. When the wife sulked and asked for something strange when cravings as an excuse. To have his request followed.

"I don't want to know! Find a sweet bumble ice seller is not excessive and not too anyep!" clara was sulking at twelve o'clock at night.

"Clara, my dear, my honey bunny sweetie. Where there is ice dawet at twelve o'clock at night, ice dawet yes there is day," Anto replied persuading, his drowsiness more and more disappeared, when Clara came out of the room and instead sat on the rug. Clara picked up the glass on the table, and at that moment there was also the sound of broken glass scattered on the floor.

PRANGS!!!

Anto chuckled at his arrogant woman like that. "Dangerous, the lioness is a mosquito."

"Pipetan Anto, I want ice cendol. You want this baby to be ileran. I really want Anto." again Clara sulked and whined like a child.

"Beched ice! Now ice cendol!" Anto grumbled while scratching his itchy head.

"It's not the same!" peekit Clara's.

"Isn't it different?" reply Anto, think of dawet ice and cendol ice are different ice.

Clara became even more annoyed at Anto's grumbling. "Kok Lo even discussed something that is not important! Just buyin!" pinta Clara started crying like a child.

Erik heard Clara's voice and the sound of the glass breaking straight up to the top floor, he saw Clara whining like a child then saw Anto who was seen persuading.

"Buy Anto, I don't want my granddaughter to be an ileran." Erik walked up to Clara, then helped her to move on.

Anto took a long breath. As a result, inevitably, intention is not intention. Anto finally set out to find ice cendol or ice dawet at one night.

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