My husband's cousin

Chapter 8

All right, I think it's time all this silliness ended. Bang Danil and I had to start over to be a real couple. Real married couple. 

  When I was in bed, I gulped many times. Find the most appropriate words to talk to her. It's really not easy for me. 

 

"Don't you, can Adis say something?" I sit on the head of the bed. 

 Bang Danil nodded and listened carefully. 

 "Maybe it's time we start over, Bang!" 

 Slowly I say. 

"meaning?" Bang Danil looked at me not understanding. 

"Hmmm. About our relationship. How about we learn to be husband and wife like any other couple?" 

"Not been this long?" god while smiling.

"Yes, no! I'm still thinking about that brother, my brother!" my great-grandchild biting the lower lip. 

 "Times?" god again. 

I glanced in annoyance. When I'm serious, he's still joking. 

"So, we start from zero, like at the gas station?" jokes again. 

 This time I grabbed her hair. He grimaces. 

"Ouch, sick, Deck. If your husband's hair is bald in front of him rich professor, do you want it?" his mouthful rubbed the head of my former jubilant. 

  "The abbot of the nyebelin!" seruku. 

"Haha. Yes, sorry. A wife's own time can't be?" 

 I'm thieving. While he's messing up my hair. 

  "Abang also wants that, Dek. Just how, yeah. What's it like, hahaha," 

 Butterfly. Maybe he's just as awkward as me. Honestly, it's not easy. But what to say? The soul is arranged by the Almighty. 

  "Ok, from tomorrow we both learn yes. Slow down, hopefully we can be husband and wife usually other couples. You realize that you've been selfish all along. Sometimes it still holds you too tight. While the household must be based on mutual trust with each other. You want, right ngingetin brother if khilaf? We both learned, Dek!" he said at length. 

 I nodded in agreement. Yes, we have always been childish. Not unlike the brothers who often fight just because of trivial things. We are both immature in our behavior. 

 "Oh, yes. I think we should change the call. If we still call it as it is today, we will still feel like brothers. What if our call is changed?" my cetus. 

 "So those mama-papa, or those dads?" sambarnya while holding amused. 

"Well on what, dong?" tanyanya. 

 "I call Brother "Darling" can't I?" many doubt. Afraid he's back. 

 "Yes can, I do. It sounds like a lot of people, doesn't it?" 

 "Ok, what do you call me? Don't "fuck" or "Honey" yeah! It's ordinary!" tukasku. 

 "Yes, you called Hani, yes! Wanna?" bargained for. I nodded in agreement. 

  "Sip. Then from tonight the call changed, yes! Let's feel like we're a real couple, not just sisters," he continued. 

 I nodded back assentingly. 

"Don't hesitate anymore, Dek, uh he means Hani. We are legal to be husband and wife. Whatever your problem says. Do not hide anything for reasons of disdain or contempt. Understand it?" 

 "Yes, Yank!" sahutku while grinning. That call really sounds weird. But there is no harm in starting. 

 "Now sleep, Han. We're working tomorrow!" before laying down the body. 

"Do you want the honeymoon to start tomorrow?" god again then. Before his silence filled the room. 

 "Ganjen!" I thrust a roll into his face. I heard back his strength. 

   I laid my body next to it. Then hugged the bolster as usual and started to close your eyes. Suddenly I felt my bones being forcefully pulled. Rebuk makes me open my eyes inadmissible. 

 "Well, how was the bolster taken, anyway?" many protests. 

"No more rolling starting tonight. If you want to hug, here hug the husband! I have a husband every day. Feels worthless compared to bolsters," his mouthful with an unacceptable face. 

I'm resigned. 

Okay, okay Adis. You're not abege anymore! Be the wife who makes your husband feel appreciated! 

 "Yes, slide here let me hug!" I said while pulling the shirt. 

His face turned happy. He moved his body closer to me. I casually hugged her like I was hugging my beloved roll. I saw his face staring at me. 

I acted like I didn't see the change in his face. I closed my eyes without caring about the heartbeat being pumped faster. As if this heart wants to jump from the chest cavity. Leave it! 

 In my heart I pray. Hopefully from this moment onwards we can really build the household as we should. Growing love as a couple, not just cousins anymore. 

  Lord, make our home a way to receive Your mercy. 

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