MARRIED TO A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL

EXTRA PARTS

Healing or self-healing is best one of them, gardening. Gardening can help maintain mental and physical health. To build more closeness, with family.

Maybe all this time Raiden relied on drugs as a temporary sedative, but lately Raiden decided to stop the habit. His wife fully supports his decision.

Raiden's original plan was to move to the village, only to repair his relationship with Tasya. Unexpectedly, they met good people. Moreover, his tripical wife is human friendly, just a matter of fingers, Tasya is already accustomed to their new environment.

And I don't know what Tasya said, until the fields are large enough to be given the villagers, for them to manage for a while. In recent months, they decided to garden not far from home. Planting a wide variety of plants.

"Bang!" Tasya tugged at the end of Raiden's shirt, which had been busy growing vegetables.

"Not bad? he said he wanted to find a new husband" said Raiden. Repeated what his wife said a few hours ago.

After that little quarrel, Tasya seemed to inhabit him. Female habit, these past few months.

His stubbornness and defiance had already dissipated in the wind. Even through the gaze of his eyes, Tasya was already afraid and obeyed his words.

"So, go home yuk! Hot."

"Start."

"Buruan!"

"Go home first, there! This is giggly."

"You are not understanding to be a husband. I was snooping, even following silence. Now even more attention to the land." Tasya folded her hands in front of her chest, her lips pursed forward, upset by her husband's behavior.

Suddenly Raiden chuckled, rising from his place, staring at his handiwork these few months. Unexpectedly, an Aerospace Raiden, a spoiled man who used to live a luxurious life could do something like this.

All the years this time Raiden planted crops, it was not as easy as thought.

"Bang, uh." Tasya struck the small, burly arm, until the driver's attention turned toward him.

"It's your wife, me or the land?"

"You're jealous of the land?" raiden asked calmly, without the slightest burden.

"Basic om-om, don't think of being a husband." Tasya snickered, lips pursed forward.

The thing Raiden hates most in relationships is, code. Raiden believes his wife wants something. But, I refuse to say it directly. As if to consider him a psychic, knowing all his desires without being spoken.

"Yes-yes, sorry. Wanna go home, right? yaudah, come!"

"You're a mah, insensitive."

Well right. Women are the most difficult creatures of God to understand.

Raiden breathed for a moment, just demanding the body of the puffer towards the bamboo hut on the edge of the field, the most comfortable shelter according to Raiden.

"The lips are not to be visited, this is a field if you forget."

"Easter."

Tasya sat on the bamboo, followed by Raiden with a ignorant smile on his lips.

"But be calm, it's quiet here. So aman–"

"Shut up, right?" Tasya hit the small burly arm.

Raiden only chuckled, opened the black hat that covered his head and pushed his hair back, which felt awash with sweat.

"Why?" Raiden opened the conversation, as if ordering Tasya to voice his heart.

"My legs are cramping," Tasya.

Raiden just nodded, rising from his place standing high right in front of Tasya.

Uncovered the hat that covered his wife's head and neatly tied up the long hair.

"That's a kiss?" ask Raiden. Leaning Tasya's body against the bamboo wall, he sat down and lifted his wife's legs up on her lap.

"Kangen," said Tasya sounding hoarse, holding back a cry.

"When we go back to town, but not this soon," answered Raiden as if he knew the meaning of his wife's words.

"Well, when I miss my mom and dad."

"Patience."

Tasya simply nodded, choosing to close his eyes enjoying the soft touch of the big fingers on both feet.

Lately, Tasya increasingly looks like children in general, according to his age especially to his two parents, increasingly show more attention. It was different in the past.

However, not only that, their current environment brought a huge positive impact. Starting from knowing religion, politeness, discipline, even simplicity.

Maybe Tasya usually call Raiden with a call om, outside the house Tasya replace his call with frills bang. Shame to hear neighbors.

In fact, Raiden never took issue with his wife's call. Whatever it is Tasya's origin, Raiden would have liked it.

"Three more months, you're patient well," said Raiden softly.

"Yes. Just so you remember the same age. I'm old, I can still think that's not true. It's a waste of time instead" Tasya scolded.

"Yes-yes, sorry."

"Now apologize, it's gonna be another night. Every day until the end."

Tasya opened the manic again, staring intently at Raiden who seemed to focus on massaging his legs. Although sometimes, deliberately massaging that is not the part that should not be.

"Easter."

Suddenly Raiden laughed out loud, letting Tasya pull both of his legs.

"Find a grand opportunity."

"Well, I have to."

Raiden shifted his body closer to Tasya, laying his body on bamboo with his wife's thigh.

The gazes of the two were straight forward, staring at the gardens they had managed lately.

Many things they pass, until Raiden's mental condition improves. Even deepening religion.

If Raiden had given up on the situation, maybe the simple thing that made him happy right now, he would not have felt.

Everyone has different suffering and every life decision is in their hands. Giving up or abstaining from retreating, each decision.

"Yes!" call Raiden soft. Close his eyes, enjoy the soft elusan of the taut fingers over his hair.

"Why?"

"I'm going to college, but in Indonesia."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Oh, have you changed your mind? not going to Japan anymore?" Raiden reopened his manic, looking up at the exact blue bead staring disinterestedly at him.

"Lazy to mouth."

"Tumbent."

"The outcome is the same. If you don't have a fight, then the bed. Your brain is just that. Slutty."

Spontaneous Raiden laughed out loud, aligned his face to his wife's distended stomach and rubbed his nose there.

"You're willing to do it yourself."

"Well, his name is also wife." Tasya took a deep breath, and took it out slowly.

Being a wife is not easy. Her mother's butt complained, every papa was acting out.

"Don't think of anything weird!" raiden's Perspiration.

"Hm."

"We're going home or what?"

"We're here first. At home bored."

Raiden simply nodded, changing his position to sit down. While pulling Tasya into his arms.

Time goes by so fast. Three friends who used to live side by side, now live apart. Suffering, crying, wounds, and wishful thinking just pass by.

The dream of continuing to study in Japan, did not materialize at all. Only Alex went on to study in Japan. Zara is deepening religion.

The three of them, completely separated.

The darkness they had explored was now over, let alone Zara having found her own family. Sadewa Family. But there are still many things that have not been revealed, it turns out Zara and Rudi have a blood relationship.

Rudi Sadewa, Raiden's only secretary and best friend. Who has now risen to the position, as CEO.

The beginning of everything was on graduation day. The name listed on the Zara report, the name that Rudi had been looking for all this time.

I don't know what happened, nobody knows. Rudi silenced, but promised to take responsibility for all Zara's needs.

"Bang!"

"Why?"

"Are you ready to name our son?" Tasya looked up his head, right when a gentle kiss landed on the corner of his lips.

"Udah."

"Seriously?"

The blue bead was sparkling, fully expecting Raiden to say the name. But the driver was even flirting.

"Repo!"

"Well, bang. Tell dong," whine Tasya.

"Son, secret."

"You're mah, not exciting."

Tasya's lips pursed forward, while throwing his face away.

"Wait for the baby first, and I'll tell you."

"Hm, whatever."

Raiden only chuckled, not intending to comply with his wife's request for that one.

"Our son must be beautiful, like you. So I'm ready for the name, the most beautiful," whispered Raiden.

For a moment, Tasya's soul blazes. But still undo the intention to ask directly. Because Raiden won't reveal the name, if it's claimed to be a secret.

"The original, A."

Shit, shit, shit. Tasya is getting kepo.

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HIYA, HIYA,

SORRY TO UPDATE.

LATELY I FOCUS ON HEALTH FIRST, SO A TEMPORARY HIATUS FROM THE WRITING WORLD.

SORRY AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE, IF THIS STORY IS NOT IN ACCORDANCE WITH YOUR EXPESTATION. I LEARNED TO KEEP GOING, FIXING THE WRITING.

I FAILED AGAIN:(

THANK YOU FOR YOUR SUPPORT, WITHOUT YOU I WOULDN'T BE AT THIS POINT. AGAIN, THANK YOU VERY MUCH.

BTW, THERE ARE STILL THINGS THAT HAVE NOT BEEN REVEALED. SO I DECIDED.... ANYTIME. IN THE NEW ROOM.

AGAIN, THANK YOU:)

#DON'T FORGET TO STOP BY. IT'S NOT A SEQUEL, THE IDEA FOR TASYA'S SON AND RAIDEN IS STILL GRAY.