Married Because of Ijbar

Chapter 41. high voltage

“Where does first impression enter work in our factory, Kak?” Maula was enthusiastic to hear the story of Katia who was also a new employee at the company this afternoon.

“Hm ... honestly yes, actually Big Brother is still awkward. Understand new places, new habits. Still need adaptation,” answers like nothing interesting to talk about.

“No papa, later will get used to.” While patting Katia's back on the table.

They were talking at the dinner table, waiting for Khayru to come out of her study. Before long, the person who awaited came with his leisure. He stood right behind Maula as he rubbed his shoulders then kissed the top of the girl's head before pulling back a face that suddenly shrunk.

“Bathletes, yes?” khayru asked after smelling sweat in Maula's hair.

“Can was this morning. Not this dryness, kok.”

“How is dryness? Brother's nose is sensitive.” Khayru started to sit next to him.

“Yes already, than the smell of Brother disturbed, mending Abang far from me.”

“You accidentally did not shower or want to take a bath?” tanyanya. However, it managed to make the feathers on the body of Maula bristle back.

“Dimandiin?” ask Katia. “Mandi together, kali?” Katia joked while laughing.

Maula prefers to fill her plate with various menus that have been served Bik Sulis on the table rather than responding to their words. In fact, Khayru knew that at this time Maula was a little tense. Pretty tense or even very tense. To prove it, he stuck the tip of his index finger slowly in Maula's hand. And sure enough, that little touch left Maula in shock. Half shouted while pulling his body slightly away.

“What the hell, Deck. Touched by a bit already rich in electricity? Tensely tensed.” Khayru chuckled while looking at him.

Maula just shook her head quickly. He pretended to be busy with prayers before eating regardless of the discordant voices that teased him. After eating, Katia tried to touch the hand of Maula who had suddenly made no sound. Such a cold hand made Katia think, Maula is sick.

“Pak Iru, it looks like Dek Maula is not feeling well. It's best to rest in the room, don't sleep too late,” Katia suggested.

“You're sick, Dek?” khayru asked as she looked at her pale face. Then stood up to take her to the room even though Maula had already shook her head quickly.

“No, no, no!”

However, Khayru still took him to the room by force. After asking Maula to lie down, Khayru took one of her pajama stels. He changed clothes in front of Maula who covered herself with a blanket.

“Dek, Brother just met a long time ago in the parking lot. We had a chat in the cafeteria, uh he's nawarin drugs. He was selling drugs turned out,” he said with his hands busy buttoning clothes.

“Abang to buy not the medicine?”

“Yes buy. Kasian, the sale has not been sold.” While stepping into the drawer.

“He sells what drugs anyway, Bang?” I woke up out of curiosity. “Original herbal medicine, many tuh selling dor to dor.”

Khayru took one small bottle from inside the drawer. Show it to Maula while lying next to her.

Maula's eyes became sunken when reading the small writings on the plastic bottle. Spontaneously he threw it into the farthest corner of the room.

Khayru, who had started lying down, sat back down in shock. “Loh, really, thrown? I haven't tried the cure.”

“What do you think I don't know about drugs? Want to vomit I read the efficacy.”

Khayru returned with a disappointed face. “Yeah, just read 'already hard. Not yet tried. Come on, sleep.” He enveloped himself while turning his back to Maula.

The atmosphere made Maula go awry. He could not sleep in this state. She did not want her husband to be angry even if he was pretending to be angry. It seemed that Maula understood what her husband had in mind at this moment. He is struggling with his passionate desires, like the other grown men out there.

“Bang .. It seems, we must inaugurate our marriage first,” persuaded him while approaching. He tried to think as mature as possible this time.

“You are still in school. Later it is thought that your stomach has contents, because rush to marry.”

“Well, that's Brother tau.”

Khayru turned her body. “Abang tau, Brother knows. The point is, you can't make you pregnant because you're still in school, right? Don't discuss it again. Pray that the high voltage that has reached 150,000 volts, you can still overcome until you graduate school,” murmured while pulling Maula's body.

“Sorry to me yes, Bang.” Maula looked up with her guilt.

Khayru answered him with a kiss on Maula's lips. “At least, Brother can already kiss your naughty lips now.”

“What does it feel like, Bang, stolen first kiss?” maula asked still looking up while commenting on the smile.

“Sepets. There are asem-asemnya.”

Maula landed a kiss just like her husband did. “Then how does it feel, Bang?” ask again.

“Lack of feeling. Try it once again,”

Maula put her lips back on.

“Once again.”

“Haaiiiss .. basic husband less asem.”

Khayru laughed while holding Maula who had pursed her lips. “Nice, the kiss is so sweet. Where did you learn?”

Maula looked shy and hid her face from her husband's eyes.

Khayru's phone rang in the middle of her bustle. He has to handle all the work because Aldi is preparing for the engagement tonight.

“Assalamualaikum, By. Don't bother me, there's still a lot of work, here, I.”

“Waalaikum greetings. Do not forget to tar malem do not go directly to Risa's house. Departing with my family from home.”

“Tanggalin just his job. Tomorrow I'm the same Risa who finished. Drive Lo to where I am now!”

“Iya, yes! Lo wait a moment, I phone Maula first.”

Maula also did not pick up the phone because today there is an additional study schedule at school. Khayru left a message because she could not wait for Maula in front of the school as usual.

\[If it's done, call your brother immediately. We need to get to Aldi's house.\]

After being ready with his semi-formal batik stelan, Khayru sat back down while playing a mobile phone. Waiting for Maula's phone. However, this time there was only one message he received.

\[I'm not done yet, Bang. Brother first, let me be escorted by Mang Sodik later.\]

“If Maula is still long, let her leave just like me later. Pak Iru can leave first,” Katia's advice because Kasian Khayru has waited too long.

Khayru looked at her watch again, and again Aldi called her to simply ask her to come as soon as possible.

“Ya already if so, ask for help Maula later accompanied. If he comes, then tell him to rest first. No need to rush, the event is night so you can come after the event starts at Risa's house,” order Khayru before leaving for Aldi's house.

Like Khayru's message, Katia asked Maula to rest first when returning home with Mang Sodik.

“Abang, have you left first huh, Kak?”

“Iya. He said he had to nemenin Mr. Aldi, so he departed from there.” Katia welcomes Maula and asks her to sit on the sofa. “Just relax, Dek. We leave abis Maghrib aja.”

“Oke.” Maula leaned her back on the back of the sofa while unwinding before finally getting into the room. They were reunited after the completion of the magrib prayer, ready to depart in a beautiful evening dress attached to her body.

They leave from Mang Sodik to the destination. Since the trip, the phone rang several times.

“Iya, Bang. This is me just at Aunt Risa's house. Here rame really, I can not catch the voice of Abang,” he said while closing one ear because the surrounding atmosphere was very noisy.

“You go upstairs first. Meet Brother on the balcony.” Khayru repeated his remarks in the form of text messages Whatsapp, worried that Maula could not hear his words.

Katia met some friends she knew a few days ago, they were none other than employees at her new workplace. Maula also left him so Katia felt free to chat.

“Kak, I found Brother first upstairs, yeah. Brother please have a chat here.”

On the balcony, Khayru accompanied Aldi to a chat before the event began. However, Aldi left for a while because he had to meet someone downstairs.

Khayru who was standing looking out there, suddenly got a hug from behind. Without looking, Khayru could already guess who wrapped his hands around his waist.

Along with Maula pushing the door, Khayru's voice from within, sounded friendly and gentle in the ears.

“Where are you from? Long time ago.” His eyes were focused on looking ahead.

Maula was still standing in the doorway while rounding her eyes. His steps were restrained there to ascertain what was going on before his eyes.

To Be Continue ....