My Husband's Past

Chapter 2 Pov. Agus

This heart is already very restless why the girl did not come out immediately even though I have been sitting here for almost an hour .

"Hey kang .. Relax the candidate bojomu ora would be Malay kok , lek Melayu I am ready to pursue dadi bojoku hahahaha .(.(.Hey kang .. Relax your future wife will not run away, if I run I am ready to pursue my wife hahahaha ..)" . Nanang my coworker turned out to be present as well .

Ku toyor his head is "indiscriminate ! My struggle continues mbok pek ngono ? (the talking ! Trouble my struggle and you just have it?)"

My coworkers were planning to attend after the night shift home , there are 8 men and 3 women (maybe this is the boyfriend of my friends) because at work I only accept male employees , except for the new staff there is a woman that there are only a few .

My name is Agus 28 years old, which is enough to have a wife .

I come from the village, I came to this city to escape from the name of heartache left lovers married to other men .

Here I follow my sister who is married and lives in a rented house, the term I need to be out of the money to pay rent, let alone just to live alone .

Eight years I live in a rented house my sister and her husband, my sister is just a housewife with one daughter is 6 years old .

"Suit .... !" nanang's whistling voice ripped me from the daydream .

"Ju e reek ... Ra pantes dadi bojomu Gus , pantes and dadi bojoku hahahaha ... (Beauty ... It is inappropriate to be your wife Gus , It is fitting to be my wife hahahaha ..)" . Nanang exclaimed as she clapped her hands near my ears .

Basic Nanang can not see beautiful people, I'm annoyed that my future wife actually makes my friend interested .

Yes even though the Firm is indifferent and keeps its head down .

I admit the Firm is beautiful even without makeup though . She's the plain girl I just met in town, most girls - girls just call it but no longer girls .

Easy - I hope my girl is still a girl .

My brain has gone where - where in the end .

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"Well ?! ...(saaaah ......!!!)" .Alhamdulillah ... Everyone present watched and prayed .

"Barakah Allahu laka wa baraka 'alaika wajma'a bainakumaa fii khoir ... " Say sir Penghulu as he asks my girl to kiss my right hand .

I know she's still shy, I can feel her hands shaking, don't don't this is also the first time my girl touched the hands of men other than her father and brother ? .. Happy I'm lucky to have a beautiful wife, girl, shy and good at looking after herself .

Mr. Penghulu also advised me to pray and kiss the forehead of my girl who has become my wife, ah why should I be ashamed , she was my wife naturally I kissed and even hugged her in public can even be a field of reward for a husband who wants to show his affection in public as long as it is appropriate .

"Don't over time nyiumnya, I also want to kok kiss hahahaha . "ledek Nanang .

I'm ashamed but I'm happy .my inner

Today is only a marriage contract, two days later the marriage and the recipe .

Yes let many brothers who can attend because two more days is a holiday said the parents of the Firm who are now my in-laws .

"Maaa .. Sorry tonight until the reception later mas sleeping in the rented house mbak iva only yes ?" . The firm spoke with doubt to me .

But why deck ? We are married" I answered with a question mark .

"I'm still afraid of sleeping with men" . The firm said while bowing its head .

"Sorry dek mas can not, mas sleep in your room only, we are husband and wife now" I replied firmly .

The firm just nodded slowly, I knew he was really scared .

My girl is funny what's scared of my room, is she afraid I'm gonna rape her ?

Ah sure enough I will rape her if I am rejected continuously , who can bear to see a beautiful girl in one room let alone already legal and halal .

"Bus .. Where's the firm in the kitchen ?" ask my mother-in-law .

"Oh that son Agus was the Firm to mushollah ahead take the face - the face that is usually washed" . replied the mother-in-law .

"I'm going to mushollah if that's why I'm going to pick up the firm" said my statement .

Mother-in-law just nodded her head .

"Dee .... It's done haven't taken the face yet ?" call me a bit of a scream .

"i I .. Yes maas already this" replied the Serak Firm .

"You cry deck , why ?" much

"No papa kok mas, let's go home" . invite the Firm with a smile

Inside the room I had already laid down first, the Firm seemed hesitant to approach .

I stood guiding his hand to be willing to sit on the bed, The Firm just lowered its head .

Seeing the Firm that still looks afraid, I could not bear to force him to ask for my rights, but I swear by anything I was not strong enough to withstand the turmoil in this body anymore .

I must be able to hold it, I must be strong .

By forcing the eyes to be closed finally the battery can fall asleep as well .

I don't know how long I've been asleep 'I feel like there's a chewy thing overlapping .

"Duh my beautiful wife, this husband of yours has been struggling with all his might to withstand the burning turmoil, lha why you even overstretched my arms ... I must be strong" . I murmured while still forcing these eyes to shut .

Worry that these eyes are still awake . hahahaha ....

I laugh at myself right now for the next two days .

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This morning everyone was busy preparing for my wedding reception and the Firm .

It is natural that the show seems luxurious even though it is not a rich person, because the only daughter firm .

The parents of the Firm have said that the reception was made just one here for reasons of kasian with my parents because three months ago there was also the wedding of my older brother in the village .

"Fir .. Why do you daydream?" . rebuke me .

"Papa mas, I just still can't believe that I'm a wife, even a school is just me who's married" she replied, bowing her head .

I rubbed his head, frankly I feel guilty .

It is easy - hopefully the Firm can immediately open its eyes and heart that all this is His destiny .

"I'll make you happy Fir, I won't let you down, I love you" . Of course this sentence is only in the heart without me saying it .

"Hey you two go on and on, what are we considered here hah?" . nagging the Nanang who came out of nowhere , have come not picked up do not - do not go home ask to be delivered .

Brothers, neighbors, many friends who come to help with the preparation later in the afternoon (coat meeting or bridal meeting)

Haha .. Already in the same room there is still a manten meeting .

The procession of the show is very much for Javanese customs (our understanding is the same - the same Jawanya people and our families are thick adherents of Javanese customs), but I just call the peak procession only .