Married Bocil

CHAPTER 17

“What are all men like? Does Albert Einstein think so every day? While still alive and with his wife.”

“Yes yes dear, when he said the hell to everyone.”

“That's your thinking that's it. Albert Einstein could not have done that.”

“Yes up to you if you don't believe. I collect that earlier, you are ready yet?”

“What bill?” I'm turning into Peter Mahendra. Yes, pretend to forget.

“That's dear.”

“Your Mama's House? Come on, I'll get ready first.” I switched topics.

“Huh, you mah. We make love first.”

“Nggak.”

“You broke your promise?”

“You why the hell lust.”

“I can't stand it, brother. C'mon baby! Please! Yes yes yes?” She begged.

The crocodile estuary. I'm in turmoil now.

“Your brain is, it has to be fixed. Don't think about it there.”

“That's normal in all men, brother. Come on, baby, come on. I open ya?”

“Open what?”

“Open sister's shirt.”

“No no no!”

“Yaudah, don't go to Mama's house if it is.” He threatens.

Oh, my God, how am I supposed to do now?

“OK okay! Judah does what you want now. Open it all, open it!” I said a little raise my voice.

“Sssssttttt, be patient dear. You can't refuse a request from Husband.” I'm emotional but she stays calm.

I just kept quiet and didn't touch his words. Quickly he took me to bed. I just closed my eyes and let go of what he was going to do to me. If it's romantic, she's like my husband. And he looks more mature than his age. I felt her soft caress touch me. Oh Bara, I love you. My cute and handsome husband. Uh.

“Kak, already brother. I'm not strong.”

“That you wanted earlier was.”

“Yes, but I'm already limp. We'll take a little nap, brother?” I also sat beside him. After doing that with him.

I have to tell my parents in the village about my marriage. Bara must also come to take responsibility for everything and talk directly to Mother and Father. I don't want Mom and Dad to think I'm out of wedlock. This marriage must be legally formalized. I don't want to lose Bara. Especially if I get pregnant later, I don't want Bara to just leave me after what she did.

“Bara.”

“Iya darling?”

“I want our wedding as soon as possible in the inauguration tomorrow.”

“That's fast? Can't you wait a few more weeks?”

“Neg. I don't want to know if it has to be tomorrow. I'm afraid I'm suddenly pregnant, Bar. I want you to talk everything straight to my parents too.”

“He loves, I promise. You don't have to worry, anything I'll do for you, sis.”

“Call change dong, Bar. Big brother time, I'm not your sister you know!”

“What does it want? I like to call you brother.”

“No, I don't like it. I'm Your Wife! Wife! Understand?” I confirmed the word ‘Wisteri’. So that he'll realize. I am a wife, a woman. Not brother.

“Cie has now admitted. Kan I said also what, brother would be crazy about me.” Fucking squid.

“Yes, I am your wife. Not your sister.”

“Iya dear sister. Ehehe. Uh, my most beautiful wife.”

“Continue calling for us what?"

“Hmm. What if my love? Kan so sweet kak.”

“Iya love. Kesinian dong deketan sleep.”

“Neg. I'm lazy with you.” I sulked and turned her back inside the same blanket.

I came and hugged me from behind. Hugs are warm and so tight. I did not feel my eyes closed and asleep in his arms. Despite sleeping, I could still feel the pounding of his heart beating faster. Degan's bara deg? Ha ha ha ha's.

“Love, are you sleeping? Then we're not going to Mama's house now?” Hearing him speak so, I immediately woke up and turned to face him.

“Kok not be again? Keep when? Thereof.”

“Tomorrow love, I promise.”

“From yesterday besak tomorrow besak tomorrow continue. But not so-so.” I snorted in annoyance.

Yes, so from yesterday. Because of him who makes it so happen to be so beleindang right. Not anymore. Huh!

“I'm tired of love, you're tired too right?”

“I'm not tired. Weak one.”

“You want to be proven again? Come.” Challenging answer. Don't dong anymore.

“No, I want to sleep.” Please, I hope he doesn't know that I'm pretending to be.

“Uh sister. Uh love. I kissed ya? Eheheh.” He whines.

I felt Bara kissing me softly. Why are his lips so sweet? Being locked from the front like this it feels even me being deg degan. In one blanket both with the condition of the body that has been innocent due to his actions earlier. Ah, I don't want to remember. But I remember it too. Uh.

“I didn't know if I could marry my sister. Eh my love. Sorry, I'm not used to it yet. What matters is that I love and love my sister. Sorry, too, about your stolen surrogate because of what I did. I'll buy you another new one. As many as you want. He he he. Tomorrow I promise to take you to my parents' house. I hope they like my sister. Even if they don't like it, I will still choose to be with my sister. Even though I fell poor though.”

I heard all his words. What does Bara mean by talking like that?

Shortly Bara said, he also fell asleep while tightening his embrace on Ana. They sleep together in the warmth of love. An impromptu new bride whose love has been passionate without knowing before. Strangely enough, sometimes love is confusing. When we fall in love with someone, it always feels like being close to that person. It's like the love story of Bara and Ana.

By morning, Ana and Bara were exhausted all night. Until I forgot to come visit Bara's parents' house last night. Still in the same blanket, in the same plain body condition. Two people who are drunk with love are still asleep in their dreams. Though the day has shown at 05.15 WIB. Yeah, they're both bad luck. Today is Saturday. But it must still carry out the obligations of the diverse Muslims. To perform dawn prayers.

I woke up first. Tumbens.

“Honey, wake up. You still sleepy, huh? Hehe. Sorry, for what I did last night. You are very beautiful if you do not use hijab gini.”

Cup

Bara dyed Ana's cheeks while playing with her hair. But Ana never woke up either. Why yes? Usually Ana is the earliest to wake up early. Is making love that exhausting? Duh, the author so deg degan if later married. Uh. Ha ha's.

“Honey, Ana. Wakes up. Why don't you wake up?” I look worried now.

“The body does not have a fever anyway, the breath is still there. Ah, I have an idea.”

Bara apparently carried Ana into the bathroom to take a bath together. The author believes the Bara wants it again. So much for the squid. Isn't she the same as Ana?

“Ah, why me?” Ana opened her eyes slowly. I felt his whole body wet. And look around.

“Finally you wake up too baby. Let's take a shower!”

maybe they will shower together, right? ehehh. Comment yes.