Married Because of Ijbar

Chapter 38. Secrets together

Maula. He immediately lowered his legs and sat up straight. With a confused face he stood looking at his two friends.

“You .. Didn't you guys go home? Why is it suddenly here?” he asked, wrong way.

“Why stand there? Come sit!” tell Khayru with a relaxed face without burden. Inversely related to the Maula reaction.

“Anu .. earlier Rere wants to go to the toilet.” Nikita pointed at her friend while grinning.

“Cute me!” The maula narik Rere's. He took her to the guest toilet. Rere did not stop staring, making Maula unable to dwell in front of him. After opening the toilet door, Maula pushed her friend in.

“Current in, tar peed in pants, again.”

“Don't run, huh? Lo still owes me the same explanation,” stressed Rere while rounding his eyes.

“Where to go? This is my home,” murmured Maula while closing the door.

“If you're done, follow me in the living room, yes!” Maula left her friend there and sat back in the living room.

Not long after, Rere followed into the living room. She sits next to Nikita and Katia, right opposite Maula and her husband. The atmosphere in the room looked very awkward. Maula blinked her eyes at Khayru as she was confused about having to start a conversation.

“Drink first. You guys must be thirsty.” Katia broke the silence. “You're close friends of Maula, right? So ... do not hesitate,” bargain while sipping the drink in his cup.

“What you saw and heard earlier ... it ..” Maula twisted her fingers while looking at Khayru who never let out a sound. He just sat down casually while spreading a smile.

However, Khayru finally opened her voice. “Begini ...” He changed his sitting position. Initially just leaning on the back of the sofa, now sitting upright while breathing.

“We... Me and Maula, married. We are not a wretched sister but a husband and wife.”

Katia, who had known this since morning, nodded her head at Rere and Nikita.

While Maula seemed to regret her carelessness. However, he does not want outsiders to know about his marriage.

“You want to ask, right? Instead of going home with a curious heart, mending asked now,” haggard Khayru still with a relaxed expression like on the beach. Silent as in the ring.

Rere took in his breath then stood up, he sat back next to Maula while staring intently. Suddenly, his hand touched Maula's stomach while asking quietly. But everyone can still hear it.

“Same to me, how many months have you been?!”

“What's the month?!” snapped Maula while pushing aside Rere's hand violently.

“Contest Lo?!” rere was quiet but full of emphasis.

“Lo think, I bunting?! Damn it I know a rich jahara friend Lo!!” maula shouted while hitting her friend with a pillow. “Go back!! Don't want to miss Lo again!”

Rere smothered Maula's mouth with his palm. “Don't cry talking about it. Tar if many know you are pregnant right berabe.”

“Gue is not pregnant! I'm not bunting. Geez basic songong!” meaning while making fun. She turned her eyes to her husband.

“Bang! Say the same to them. If I wasn't pregnant. We just slept in the room but didn't do anything. Let's say!”

“Gok why? Any timing? If you are not pregnant, why rush into marriage? Not very excited.” Rere who is still mgeyel, making Maula more windy.

“Not nothing to say, but if only a kiss on the lips doang mah not going to make pregnant times, Re. Try asking our biology teacher.”

Khayru who had just smiled, suddenly rounded her eyes. He tried to remember when and where he kissed Maula on her lips.

“Gue trust really, if Lo new kiss lips doang.” Nikita prefers to defend Maula while smiling at her friend kissing.

Katia just listened. Occasionally kneeling forehead hearing how noisy the conversation ala-ala High School teenagers.

“OK. You guys just continue talking. Dizzy brother heard your voice.” However, his intention to leave the living room, was snuffed out because Maula pulled her hand as fast as lightning. Maula will not be able to calm down because it will be bullyan material at school before the two friends know the reason why they should get married.

“Ayo tell. I'm curious too.” No less enthusiastic, Katia was waiting for the full story, because Bik Sulis only a little story.

Slowly Khayru retold the story nine years ago. Where he married Maula secretly when he was ten years old. Maula also showed her a platinum diamond-encrusted ring that she wore on her little finger.

Rere and Nikita nodded slowly. Believe it or not, the truth is.

“Yes geez. Small-small has become 'Mother Country'” Rere pinched Maula's nose while smiling at her.

Nikita stood up and spread her hands. “Help first, Buner us.”

The three hugged each other. Actually, they were once this close. Back then, when they were both sitting in kindergarten. Since then, Maula has no friends other than Ariel.

“You go home, gih! Dah afternoon. Tar sought after nyokap, again.” Maula let go of her friends' embrace.

“But sometime can play again here, right?” Nikita picked up her bag on the couch ready to go home.

“Main come here as often as possible, so that the First Lady is not lonely,” said Khayru while standing, ready to take them to the terrace of the house.

“By playing, but don't be an actor, yes, Re!”

They laughed as they walked towards the terrace. While Katia rushed to the kitchen to help Bik Sulis because tonight there will be a dinner with the lawyer.

“Ampun, deh. Her husband is protective, his wife is possessive. That's perfect, isn't it, Nik?”

Nikita nodded as she got into the car. “Baanggeettt.”

“Udah there, ati-ati on the road.”

“Daaahh Buner ...! Good luck with your duties as First Lady!”

“Awas loh! that mouth can't be bucket!”

The maula who was still waving her hands, was shocked because her small body was suddenly lifted just like that.

“Bang! Whatan, anyway? Shocked to know!?”

“Abang to ask something to you.”

“Ya. Ask aja.”

“Later in the room,” he answered while carrying Maula and then lay her down on the bed.

“Ask what, anyway, Bang? I'm going to take a shower first.”

“About the kiss on the lips you said earlier, what does it mean?”

“Akhh, the. Just bullshit, Bang. Let them on diem his mouth.”

“The problem is, Brother has never had a kiss on the lips with any woman. Why do you say as if we've done it.”

“Abang has never done first kiss?”Maula raised an eyebrow while holding back a laugh. And Khayru nodded quickly.

“Ya same. I'm still innocent, too, Bang. Do not know what it feels like first kiss,” he said half run towards the bathroom. “Chat we continue later after a shower yes, Bang.”She closed the bathroom quickly and locked it.

“Eh, wait a minute! I'm not finished talking!”

“Iya, Later, Bang! Later!” answer from within.

“Kok, so suspicious, yes. Someone stole my first kiss secretly!”

Maula was shocked to hear her husband's words. It felt like he went back outside to see Khayru's current face.

“Great pity, her lips are no longer virgin. The old man was not willing to lose his first kiss. Ha ha ha ..,”

His laughter became more. However, before long he rubbed his chest while Istighfar. “Astagfirullah. What kind of wife am I? Playing with her own husband. The insolent! Damn you!” he hit his own head.

To Be Continue ....