My Husband's a Wasted Child

Surprise

Both corners of Afna's lips look a smile sumringah on his wife.

"Surprise is just for me, not for us?" ask Afna again in surprise.

"Yes, surprise for you. About the surprise, I really don't know, baby. Let's see at papa's house, what surprise you'll give." Answer it casually.

"Alright then, I want to be ready to go."

"I want the bike manasin first, after you're done quickly get out and we're off right away."

"Yes, honey. Oh yeah, I'm on a stick or .. no?"

"No need, people have seen it. It's just, we have to be careful. Because people who don't like can come at any time." Zayen replied slightly insinuating, Afna also understood the words that had just been said from her husband.

Afna hesitated a little to believe the words of her husband, she was about to ask again fearing that the husband would grow upset. Finally, Afna chose in her own way. Unless her husband forbids her, Afna complies.

Carefully, Afna noticed her own appearance through the mirror. Feeling no exaggeration and already looking neat, Afna immediately came out of her room. However, before coming out of the room Afna took his stick.

'I just put this stick on, who knows, my husband was insinuating. Didn't he say last night he was very afraid of my recovery known to many people. I'm sure, this must have something to do with Seyn's own brother. But, somehow my feelings have turned to my husband Zayen. Even I feel very comfortable being around him. Moreover, his attention was so gentle, and also the way he treated me as his wife. I feel like flying myself because of it.' Inner Afna while using both sticks.

Arriving at home, Zayen saw his wife who was still using tools. Zayen immediately approached her and locked the door of her house.

"Why did you use the stick, didn't I say that. Are you hooked on my sling? I think, yes." Ask Zayen while teasing.

"After I get ridiculed, I'm confused. Actually, I have to use this stick or not, baby?"

"Not necessarily, we must learn to be honest. Let others know of your recovery, we must be ready to accept what will happen the next day." Zayen answered, then took the stick he had on his wife and put it in the house again. Zayen locked the door to his house.

"Here, I'm a carry. Even if you can walk, it doesn't mean I'll forget my habits." Said Zayen directly carrying his wife, Afna also did the same thing. Afna wrapped her husband's hands together, and Zayen quickly took a golden opportunity. Especially if instead of kissing bi*beer ranum owned by his wife, Zayen already felt his wife was opium for him.

Slowly, Zayen lowered his wife on the motorcycle seat. Now, without being told Afna immediately hugged her husband tightly and leaned her head on her husband's back.

Zayen's smile was perfect, he felt very happy. Because he is the one who won the heart of his wife, even though it started from dislike because of his brother's former lover himself.

During the journey the two only fell silent, as the same thoughts drifted somewhere. Until it was not felt, both of them had reached the front of the house.

"Darling, we've arrived. Come on down, papa and mama must have been waiting." Zayen said surprised.

"What, have you arrived? that's right. Ahh! yes, we've arrived." Afna answered, opening her eyes, and unexpectedly in front of her parents' house.

Zayen and Afna immediately got off the bike, and again the habit cannot be missed. Zayen again carried his wife, Afna a little embarrassed because he was actually able to walk without tools.

"Darling, I'm ashamed of my mom and dad. If they know, how?"

Afna smiled, she saw a very handsome husband and seemed to want to pinch both cheeks owned by her husband because of anxiety.

"Good morning, Miss ... Mr. .." said Yuni a little embarrassed when he remembered his innocence. While May restrained her laughter as Yuni faced off against her two masters.

"Good morning too, Ms. Yuni .." replied Afna with a smile, and in her position carried by her husband.

Step by step, Zayen had reached the family room. Slowly, Zayen lowered his wife to sit on the sofa.

"Good morning Pa ... Ma ..." said Afna and Zayen together.

"By the morning too, dear ... Zayen .. please sit Nak Zayen ..." greet both parents Afna in unison, and let her sit down to her daughter-in-law. Zayen nodded and sat down beside his wife.

Afna is still in her position still sitting on the sofa with Zayen ...

"Tara ...." the familiar voice in Afna's ears, quickly Afna immediately stood up and approached someone she had missed.

"Kak Kazza .." exclaimed Afna calling and hugging her twin brother. Both his parents and his brother were surprised to see Afna who was able to walk.

"Afna .. Brother misses you so much, how are you? is it healed now?"

Afna immediately took off her embrace, and stared fixedly at the sister's face.

"Yes, Brother. The body is healed and can walk. It's all thanks to Afna's husband being very considerate and taking good care of Afna."

"Thank God, you're happy and happy to hear that." Already there sit and accompany your husband, it looks like your husband has changed his appearance. You look very excited. Apparently you've got the happiness you're hoping for." Kazza smiled and clasped his sister's nose, while Afna smiled and nodded. Then, the two sat down with the family.

"Zayen, how are you? it seems like there's something new .." Kazza said to his sister-in-law.

"Good, Brother. Yes, this is Afna's request. Kazza himself how are you?" zayen answered, asking."

"My news is also good, as you can see. Deserve Afna excited, apparently there's something new on her husband." Said Kazza while sitting down.

"Mama and Papa are very happy to see you guys who have accepted each other. Today, Mama asked you to come here not only to surprise Kazza's return, but there's something else you don't know."

"What's the surprise, Ma?"

"Your honeymoon, Mama and Papa can't wait to pet the grandchildren. Your brother was told to get married quickly he said he had no choice, wanted in a mate he said afraid." The mother replied as she glanced at Kazza, hoping to receive an arranged marriage from her father's friend. Who else if not from the Gantara family, the second daughter of Raska Gantara and Arsyla.

However, Kazza remained on his stance. Want to find his soul mate in his own way, although quite slow and difficult to get it. Kazza remains confident in his efforts to conquer the heart of the woman he loves and loves.