My husband Sad Boy

The Second Tragedy

"Alya, Dila, what the fuck are you?" peekik Puja with a panicked face.

Dila and Alya let go of each other. Then throw away each other's faces not wanting to see each other.

"He first!" said Dila and Alya simultaneously. They point at each other.

"Udah atuh, the time of Mamah's ghost quarreled gini," said Puja.

"Now shaman, better," said Puja.

They obey and shake hands, but only a light hand and just attach the tips of their fingers quickly.

"The real one. Like this," said Puja while uniting his two daughters-in-law's hands.

"Well, this is good to see. Mamah like having two daughters, beautiful and bager-bager (good)," said Puja while carrying Alya and Dila to her hug. He kissed Dila and Alya's head in turn.

"Which gets along, the problems that have passed leave it alone, ikhlaskan. Make lessons for a better future" Puja said.

"Yes Mah" said Dila and Alya simultaneously.

After that they resumed their work of cooking some food for lunch together.

At lunchtime, the family gathered to enjoy lunch together.

"Who's the delicious sambel?" ask Sofyan.

"Mate who made Yah," replied Dila and Alya together. Sofyan smiled with the compactness of his daughter-in-law. While Vino and Bagja only glanced at each other for a moment.

"Who did the chicken make?" now it was Bagja's turn to ask.

"Dila" replied Puja.

"Great boy," said Bagja to his wife. Dila blushed in shame.

While Alya was actually embarrassed because Vino did not do the same thing as Bagja did to Dila. Somehow he also wanted to be praised by Vino, but it seemed like it was just wishful thinking because until they finished finishing the meal Vino did not make his voice even though a word was broken.

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Dila, Bagja, Sofyan and Puja had already returned home, while Vino and Alya were still in the pond as Vino was still finishing his work. After almost the new Ashar Vino finish arranging fish feed sent periodically using a machine boat.

"Alhamdulillah, complete," said Vino while sitting next to Alya who had been silent since.

"Racid?" asked Alya who saw sweat pouring out to make Vino's clothes wet.

"No, just a little tired" said Vino.

"Well, what a difference!" alya ketus.

"Fearful words for people who complain, while tired it's body language," said Vino as he looked into Alya's eyes.

"Yes, very smart. Since when did you work this. It's also common to be told to like malesan," said Alya sneered.

"I just want to change for the better, I realize I'm married and I have an obligation to support my wife, not just the mind but the birth as well" said Vino.

"Oh, so you're working this way because you're expecting payment from Dad?" ask Alya.

"Yes because in addition to work here you can not work anything, not like your brother who even stopped working in the office is still very easy to find another job. Because of his skills that are needed by many people," said Alya comparing Vino and Bagja.

Vino just smiled bitterly hearing Alya compare herself and also Bagja Her biological brother. It was very painful, maybe this is how Alya felt when Vino adored Dila in front of Alya first. Vino chose to be quiet, not wanting to argue Alya who is currently still angry even though they had spent a night together that was so hot last night. Vino realized Alya's heartache had not been fully healed.

"Are you quiet?" ask Alya.

"What else can I dispute? Everything you say is true" said Vino, smiling sweetly.

Alya was surprised because Vino was not angry and emotionless, and instead smiled kindly at him.

"But..."

"It's Al, we should get ready to go home, it's late afternoon," said Vino.

"But Vin," said Alya holding Vino who was about to get up from his seat.

"Why again?" ask Vino.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"That's okay, let's get ready, '" said Vino as he stroked Alya's hair gently. Again Alya was made dumbfounded by Vino's sweet attitude towards her.

"Oh yes Al, I forgot to say something" said Vino.

"Say what?" ask Alya.

"Will it burn good, surely you make it? I'm up to two," said Vino with a sweet smile staring at Alya. After saying that she passed towards the room in the floating rooftop to change her clothes.

Alya was stunned, without feeling her tears dripping just like that. Bagja said that if Dila roasted chicken is delicious, but not spent like Vino who spent his homemade grilled fish up to two tails. Alya felt very stupid because he thought Vino was not as romantic as Bagja. Though Vino is so because it might be focused on spending the grilled fish made by Alya. Alya became regretful, she caught up with Vino into the room and immediately hugged Vino from behind with tears seeping into her cheeks. He even cried a sigh because of his guilt.

"Why?" ask Vino.

"Sorry.." said Alya lirih.

"Sorry for what?" vino asked confusedly.

"For everyone," Alya said with a voice that sounded hoarse due to her cries.

Vino smiled thinly then turned around and looked Alya in the eyes deeply.

"Love doesn't always have to be said. But expressed by deeds, do not cry again, it will be worse!" vino said while wiping Alya's tears.

"Why are you so weird!" alya ketus.

"How weird?" ask Vino.

"While anyway! But I like it" said Alya shyly. He immersed his face into the da-da field of Vino.

Vino laughed out loud because of Alya's shy attitude like this cat, looks funny and so adorable. But before long Vino stopped his laughter he pulled Alya from his body then raised Alya's face using his index finger and aligned their gaze.

Slowly but surely Vino began to bring his face closer. Her lips landed perfectly on Alya's lips. Vino swept it gently, and rubbed it with his eyes closed enjoying the sweetness of the honey juice produced by Alya's lips. But over time the kiss was getting wild and demanding, without lingering they were both innocent without any clothes attached to their bodies. And there was a shack swaying season 2.