My husband Sad Boy

My husband Sad Boy
Unsensitive



The happy day has arrived, two pairs of brides have prepared to pronounce the sacred promise of marriage through the jijab qobul pulpit, both of whom are both bride-to-be. But the aura that is raised is quite opposite. One was equally happy with a radiant face, the other pair was moody and silent, there was no happy hue in the least. But all this did not hinder their marriage. Everything goes smoothly like a highway. Now they are friends to be newlyweds. After the show Ijab qobul that Vino and Alya go to the house of Risma which is now being held a party. Bagja and Dila are at Sofyan's house.


Throughout the event Vino was just silent, never the slightest invite Alya to just talk or chat like when they were still friends first. Actually Alya does not care and dispute it but long tired of also tainted husband himself. Yes, however, Vino is now her husband.


"Vin, aren't you hungry?" alya asked as they were in the room to rest.


"No" replied Vino briefly.


"Yes, if that's what I eat alone" said Alya who went straight from there to take food. He soon returned with a tray of two rice dishes and two glasses of mineral water.


"Eat first. I don't want you to faint from hunger, and my family is everyone's gossip, thought to be brave and stingy don't want to love food." said Alya Ketus.


"Keep it, also if I'm hungry I eat" said Vino.


"Yes" answered Alya.


"Yes, want to eat really complicated" replied Vino who is now playing his phone. Alya did not answer and she started putting spoon by spoon of rice into her mouth. His heart grumbled, because, never once imagined in his mind if he would experience a marriage like this. Usually newlywed couples will generally make out, eat together, one plate together, each other bribes. But what happened to him was really sad, let alone bribes, Vino was even fun playing his phone.


"Tomorrow I will go home, not at home sleeping here" said Vino without taking his eyes off the phone in his hand.


"How do I want to?" ask Alya.


"Yes whatever, obviously I don't sleep in people's rooms" said Vino indifferently.


"Kok whatever Vin, you're sure I move what not? am I here?" alya asked to make sure.


"Yes if you want to come along with nothing, but do not change anything from my room, I most do not like the things I touched others" said Vino.


"Who wants to touch your things, most things that are not useful and trivial" said Alya underestimated. Vino did not mengubris and continued chatting with friends and also the women who have the status of his girlfriend.


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"A Bagja hungry?" ask Dila when they are in the room.


"Yes, take it." Pinta Bagja.


"A Bagja likes to wear what side dishes?" ask Dila.


"What aja, the important thing is halal" said Bagja with a sweet smile. So sweet.


"Yes Dila took it first." said Dila while walking out of Bagja's room. Bagja looks at his phone and gets a message from his friends if they are going to come to his wedding with Alya, Bagja's books reply to their message and tell them to come to his house only.


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"It's a Eat it." said Dila, carrying a plate of rice and a glass of mineral water.


"Well, you don't eat?" ask Bagja.


"Emh, eat it together." said Dila spoiled.


"Later not full if you eat together" said Bagja who does not understand about romantic-romantic.


"Well, everywhere if the newlyweds eat a plate of both!" said Dila while pouting.


"Let's eat together, like a lack of rice" said Bagja.


"Basic whistles!" said Dila while hitting Bagja's hand in annoyance.


"Why are you angry?" ask Bagja.


"No idea! don't talk about it!" said Dila merajuk. Bagja just shook his head and took the rice and ate it with a glutton because he was hungry. Until the food was not left out. Dila who saw that was getting irritated.


"How come his face is like a duck, what's wrong?" asked Puja while bringing Dila into her arms.


"Mother, A Bagja diabolin Dila!!" Dila whining.


"What are you doing?" ask Puja.


"When he did not want to eat together, but usually the newlyweds if eating a plate both bun, when he said later not full. People lack rice. It's buuun!" said Dila complaining.


"Oh yes aampuun, so just because of that?" ask Puja.


"Yes madamin bun, Dila tau tau!" said Dila spoiled.


"Bagja is so character, rigid." said Puja.


"But Dila is the same A Bagja has become a husband and wife bun." protested Dila.


"Yes, therefore, you must understand each other, learn to build a warm home." Puja.


"That's just a little thing, not yet another big test. Dila must learn yes, learn to be a good wife, as well as Bagja will be mother nasehati to be more romantic and warm to her own wife." said Puja. It came up from the kitchen.


"What's the matter Puja?" Iis asked as she looked at Dila's disheveled face.


"Bagja is naughty" said Puja as she rolled her eyes.


"Yes if naughty is fought do not be silent" said Iis.


"Didn't sin?" ask Dila.


"Yes it is not, it can even be a reward" said Iis.


"It's not naughty that is" said Puja explained, because Iis misinterpreted his intention.


"Keep the naughty one how?" ask Iis.


"That's..."


"Well, Bagja's friends want to come here he said" said Bagja who suddenly joined nimbrung.


"Oh, yes, just tell me here." said Puja.


"Tante, where is Mahmud?" ask Bagja.


"Well, how come you're still an om and aunty anyway?" protest Iis.


"Eh that. em, Bagja call what dong?" ask Bagja.


"Yes mamah the same father as Dila call. You will become a mother" said Iis.


"Yes tan, uh mamah." said Bagja with a clumsy smile.


"Ni your wife is flanked, ngadu to mamah he said A naughty Bagja" said Puja while staring intently at Bagja.


"What's wrong, why is it flanked?" Bagja asked back.


"Look, A Bagja doesn't feel guilty. Though it was clearly wrong." said Dila back sulking.


"Bagja, I need to be more sensitive to the wife, not too cold. You have to understand what the wife wants, the woman needs to be understood" said Puja. Bagja just smiled clumsyly, because he was confused what was wrong so Dila sulked?


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