My husband is High School 2

My husband is High School 2
Birthday Kinar



"Happy birthday, and welcome back home baby, mother's favorite daughter-in-law!" said Nada while stretching out both hands, to hug Kinar.


Meanwhile, Kinar who received a warm welcome from the El family immediately shed tears, and hugged his mother-in-law.


"Thank you many mothers, Kinar thought you were angry with Kinar?" kinar said after Nada let go of his embrace.


"Lho was angry why, sorry yes dear yesterday when Kinar siuman, mother and others deliberately did not come there, because they want to make a surprise for you son!"


"Mother!" Again Kinar hugged her with a happy and full feeling.


"Happy birthday Oma's beautiful granddaughter, may a long healthy life always yes dear!" Oma Sarah hugged him with tenderness and shed tears when she recalled the state of Kinar a few days ago.


"Thank you very much Oma" he said, replying to the Oma's embrace.


"Happy birthday, son!" Ando rubbed the tops of his head, which instantly made Kinar feel very happy, as if feeling such sincere affection from a father, even though only as a father-in-law.


"Thank you dad!"


"Happy birthday, brother!" said Satria and Satya, and wanted to embrace Kinar, but was held back because the bodies of both had been pulled by someone to stay away.


"No hugging can be!" el protest, which immediately made Ando, Nada and Oma Sarah shake their heads to see the possessive attitude of an El.


"So Oma same Mother hugging kak Kinar brother usual aja kok, it's our turn that is bent brother even cranky, funny lo bang!" satya Protest.


"Ck! you boys, it's different business, Oma's the same mother, right girl, while elo?"


"Gue guys bang!" reply Satya plain.


"Yaudah, if the twin brother is not allowed, then Tika is the one who hugs ya sis!" timpal Cantika hugging Kinar's body.


"Happy birthday, beautiful sister, Tika Kangen, very big sister!" said Cantika who was getting tighter hugging her body.


"Thank you dear, dear sister, beautiful and kind sister, dear sister Tika." replied Kinar while loosening his embrace.


"Well, too, dear brother!"


Not long ago bi Rumi and Mang Wawan came from behind, carrying a birthday cake with a very large size.


"Happy birthday non Kinar!" both said at the same time, while giving his best smile.


"Blow the candle first, and don't forget to pray!" whispered El who is now standing next to Kinar.


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After blowing candles, and giving the first piece of cake to El, now they chat at the same time let each other miss Kinar, who has been lying in a hospital for a few days.


At exactly 22:30 they all said goodbye, because the night was getting late, and before they came home, Oma Sarah had apologized because Opa Abidzar could not participate in the birthday event, and welcomed him home, because there was a sudden assignment outside the city.


"El?" Kinar widened his eyes, when he opened the door of his room, which had been transformed into a bridal room, on a mattress with white sheets it looked red rose petals that had been as neat as possible, he said, forming a love on it, and a few stems of roses that are still fresh fill every corner of the room.


El pushed slowly onto Kinar's body, locked the door of her room, and walked slowly to the corner of the room to pick up a fresh stalk of roses for her.


"Beautiful flowers, make beautiful people too, make you dear!" el said, handing the flower to the hand of Kinar, which he received with trembling hands.


"Happy birthday dear, long life, healthy always, released his nutrition, so a good wife and always obey what the husband says!" el said while looking at him full of love.


"El?" kinar's eyes were already glazed over, being happy and feeling very lucky to have had a husband like El, who loved him so much.


"Can I hug?" kinar said with a trembling voice.


"By dong!" reply El, stretching out his hands.


"Thank El!" kinar said in his arms.


"Thank you, make?"


"Make all the happiness you have given me!"


"Very, I'm very happy El." said Kinar who tightened his embrace.


"Really?"


"I'm really, I'm sorry, because I'm just the opposite, I can't be a good wife to you, a perfect wife who can love your offspring."


El loosened his embrace, in his face in the face of his wife who was still half pale, then his hands outstretched rubbed the tears on Kinar's cheeks with gentleness, full of tenderness, as if afraid if his palm scratches a charming face with skin as soft as a baby in front of him.


"What the hell are you saying, baby, who's saying that you're not a good wife, and not perfect, in my eyes you're the best woman I've ever known, and the matter of the child is not a big deal baby, we still have a lot of time to present it, maybe we should be more diligent to do it, every mall, every hour for example?"


"El?" Kinar growled softly and looked at him anxiously, because it could-be his young husband always presents a joke on the sidelines serious chatter.


"Indeed we should be more diligent right, the name is also a business, right?" he continued while chuckling.


"I'm serious El?"


"I'm serious too, baby!"


"Know ah nyebelin," Kinarpun walked slowly to the bed and settled himself there.


"Still sick, dizzy?" he asked, holding a bandage on the head of Kinar that covered his wounds that had not dried completely.


"Linu!"


"Judah now you rest!" el said while laying down Kinar's body and enveloping her, in a kiss softly forehead or wound covered by bandages on his head without disgust.


"Good sleep, my dear,"


"El?"


"Why baby?" reply El who was about to come lay down his body as well.


"Sleeping while hugging you can?"


The deg!


El was silent, he did not not want to embrace her, but he was afraid he could not control himself when his body rubbed against each other later, but he was afraid, because he had been trying desperately to hold something tight down there.


"El?" said Kinar, who immediately disperse his daydream.


"Eh i-iya dear, that you are still in the recovery stage, so the sleeping position should be as comfortable as possible dear, because I am afraid of your injuries, is it okay, baby if I don't hug first?" el said speaking as softly and carefully as possible for fear of hurting his wife.


"I stink yes, because it has not taken a shower for days, so you do not want to hug me, but before I went home I had a bath El."


"Eh, I-I mean bu_" El's words came to a halt as Kinar hurriedly turned his body and turned his back.


El scratches his nape, while scrambling his hair Frustrated, confused to explain how to his wife.


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Thanks beloved readers😘


For all his support and prayers, may we all always be in His protection.


I love you so much 🥰🥰🥰


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