My Beloved Husband

Happy Day

Geck, tok, tok...

Shafiyah held her husband, she did not want to be disturbed, was married, do not be forbidden, she thought.

"Ula's not here!"

"But, Shaf, we have to get there, the marriage book hasn't been signed yet!"

Uh, yes. Inevitably they have to go outside and obey the person in charge of this marriage.

Wait, Shafiyah fixed the makeup on her face, added her own lip dye that Nakula had spent, as well as Nakula, she removed the pink marks on her lips while holding back the embarrassment and smile.

This Shafiyah whom he knew or not, made him float at one touch, even he became impatient for the day to change night.

Jeglex, mangy,

The door opened, three men grinned as if they understood what had happened just now, from Nakula's nervous face, that Shafiyah could relax, different from Nakula.

"The bride is impatient apparently, ahahahah, young people today have just made a deal directly for children!" Yoga unhesitatingly said so, while the others, including Saka could only shake their heads while snorting.

Their behavior and speech made Nakula want to drown, just now if he refused it would obviously disappoint his wife, offered the wife can not refuse.

They all went down, the list of events was waiting, even the pregnant mother there was already exhausted a lot, making her husband a fool ask for this and that, not to mention her mother who added ideas for other menus, she said, Baskara was made to explode and had to cool his head with his father.

"Patience, the name of a pregnant person, you used to be in the womb of your mama too!"

"Dad was honest, right?"

"Well, I'm with your mama for 24 hours, you're my first child, so I'm with your mama all the time."

"That's not because I asked for rations, is it?"

Plaque!

Defended precisely to reply the opposite, father became anxious if this is the case, twitch already if Baskara began to reply, because it is true.

The bus!

Ah, he had to leave his father again, while the father gave him the spirit so as not to lose with the laziness of serving pregnant women, must be eager for the sake of their first child.

While snorting and setting both feet, Baskara headed towards Aisyah who was already grinning.

"Yes, Nda?"

"Here you go, I'm kangen with Yanda!"

"What a cry, like you, take food for you, hayo!"

"Ahahahahahah, what a pity Yanda!" Aisyah whispered, "Ais grateful marriage with Yanda, although the wedding time was full of sadness and fear, but Ais happy to be the same Yanda."

Baskara widened her smile, she crouched down in front of Aisyah, put her hand over her shoulder, then she kissed and looked up to see her sparkling eyes.

"I love you, Nda."

"I do love you, eheeheheh, Yanda just for me, right?"

"Make you like our children, Nda. Later, the photo in yuk's lap, let's have a photo of his smile, ahahahaha!"

Aisyah did not refuse, she wanted to have a photo in which she and her husband stood in the breast like those who were married, then smiled as if they were a happy bride.

The bulging stomach was a proof of love for both of them, Aisyah happily fulfilled her husband's invitation, they compactly stood up once the two brides arrived at the pelaminan.

Mother and father as well as both parents Nakula welcomed the two, their big smiles all bringing for the happy bride.

The timid and happy faces of the two became a beautiful decoration on this day, Nakula gandeng Shafiyah very carefully, occasionally she turned her head to make sure Shafiyah was fine, nothing interfered with her path.

"Daddy strong no?" asked the hesitant Shafiyah to sit on her father's lap with Nakula.

"Your father is the master of everything and the strongest!"

One photo was taken as the two sat on the lap of the father, then with his happy face, the father carried Shafiyah while walking around to the guest in front of them, let his son get a lot of prayers and blessings from those who came at this early event.

"Dad, ahahahahh, I'm afraid of falling!"

"Dad won't let that happen, Sofi!"

"Hush!" my own shame.

"Ahahaha, later tonight can Daddy carry his own, another sling-"

"Dad!" mother mouthfuls her husband, this in public, the child and her husband compact indeed. "Come, sit!"

"Yes, baby."

Blushes,

Ekhem, all of us, said that there are many single guests here, grimacing to see and hear the romantic-romantic.

"Happy birthday, Orange. I love you" whispered the father to the beloved woman who was two years older than him. "I love you, my virgin widow!"

"Hush, yes-yes, my widower's only son, love tou too!"

***

Go home or stay in a hotel room?

Nakula sits on the edge of the bed, he just wants to be in this hotel or at Shafiyah's house, which is important he is with his wife, not from place to place and not together.

"Sir Ula, are we here or at dad's house?" sitting next to her husband, Nakula's heart would be free to see Shafiyah for a long time. "I'm your wife, so I obey what you choose, where and where?"

"Shaf," call him.

"Yes?"

Glue, glue,

Nakula wiped his chest first, calmed the one inside, cheered continuously not to lose, then he re-enforced himself to look at the wife.

"Shafy," he called again.

"Yes, Kaaaaak?" sliding down, his arms pressed against Nakula's arms, the man jumped up. "I know what makes Ula confused, you don't want it right now, hem?"

"Ma-want what?"

"Ahahahah, Brother Ula pretend, you want home surgery is not the same Sofi now, the first night is now, right?" the hairbrushes until they slap Nakula's face. "Son Ula wants a home surgery now, hem? Sofi is ready to be born inwardly even though she is young, will you?"

No, it's not that.

Nakula clumsily, approached she was getting nervous, confused about what to say and what to do. Shafiyah who is active according to him, will not he waste, want him to go forward.

Advance your head!

His feet were trembling, seeing Shafiyah blink, all his internal organs were about to come off, the bottom was already wriggling with the end of it asking to come off.

"Shaf, you-"

"Anu what, hem, what?" she's rubbing Nakula's arms and cheeks, blushing. "Anu whataaaaaaaaa, hey?!"

Oh my God, help me!

Hup, though,

Nakula almost screamed, Shafiyah moved into her lap, almost treading the ultimate weapon that rebelled willingly to go outside.

"Kak Ula is sweating anyway, nervous is the same Sofi?" clucking in the lap.

Uuhhhh, hold snakerrr!

***

notes:

Who is waiting for Ajeng, forgive not up today the same yesterday yes, Bucil ribet urucin apem worldwide, apem fever. Tomorrow In sya Allah Bucil up.

Which in pizo again kenceng, because already there is a savings chapter, tinggl klik2 aja become.

Ajeng and Arya "Bojomu my spirit" thank God yesterday beloved contract down, so can daily next month, continue to support Ajengnesia!

Lophe.