My wife is getting married again

My wife is getting married again
First night



All the wedding events Akbar and Asila have now been After.But of the many people who came there is not a single friend Asila.



Asila used to have dreams of marrying someone she loved very much, invited many friends and friends of her friend.But now her dream has just vanished, she said,he was married to a man he did not love even met a few times.



Now Asila walked away from her wedding.She felt her body was so sticky now that it required her to take a bath.


He soaked in the bathup for a very long time, he felt very comfortable and could clear his mind.



Akbar felt awkward to go where after the wedding party.She chose to sit with her family in the family room.Because she did not know what to do and had to go where.Akbar did feel very tired,but Akbar didn't feel it too much.



"Accad." Call Oma.



"Yes Oma."



"Why not rest?Oh Iyah forgot, you don't know Asila's room right.Yuk Oma deliver."



Finally Akbar delivered to Asila's room all pink in his room.Pink is Asila's favorite color.



"I'm sorry about the bar, but I really like the pink color.Let's tomorrow, Oma will change the paint."



"Eh no need Oma.Lagian this is Asila's room."



"You're in there, you must be cape."




There was a sound of sobbing from inside the bathroom.Akbar felt guilty for agreeing to his marriage.



This is all because of me.Why I agree so easily.Perhaps if I do not agree Asila will not be like this.



Akbar saw a mini sofa in his room Asila.She was sitting.Once he looked towards the bathroom door, he was sitting,but the one in the bathroom did not occasionally show the end of his nose though.Akbar felt tired so he fell asleep on the mini sofa belonging to Asila.



The warm water is now turned cold after 2 hours.Asila felt cold and finally she put on her nightgown which she had brought into the bathroom.She opened the door handle, and,his eyes saw someone sleeping on his mini sofa.



How dare he enter my room without permission.Asila Replaced both hands.



"Why are you here?" Asila hit Akbar on the shoulder.



Akbar was surprised and woke up from his sleep yawned...


"Houmm". Akbar" What the hell, don't be noisy already malem".Akbar said slowly.



"This is my room, why do you play in.Say you are a Lecturer, but why do you not have manners.Main nyelonong enter the room oranga, huh?" Asila grouse


"Asila," stood up and held both shoulders of Asila with both her hands, but her hands on the edge were so hard by Asila."You forgot yes, now I'm your husband".Trying to give understanding.


"Inget yes, just consider us never married.Because I am not in love with the father, then I married the same father in forced same Oma.So the father did not need to consider me the wife of the father, because I also will never consider the father as my husband.We live each other's life, do not disturb my life.Mind sir!" Asila's words now unsheathed Akbar's heart.The person who first made him fall in love at the same time heart-wrenching so that it made him hurt.


After Asila uttered a scathing word to Akbar, Asila turned around and headed to the bed.She spread her body and covered her body with a thick blanket.Asila did not care about Akbar at all.


Akbar who saw Asila was already under the blanket, Akbar took a bath.He stood under the sower, and closed his eyes.


"It hurts." Akbar.