NEMESIS SWORN BUT MARRIED (JANDaku)

JANDAKU MY WIFE (3) Is This Happy News?

Marriage is like a cruise in the middle of the ocean. At the beginning of the journey, always enthusiastic. With warm prayers from family and relatives.

The road ship sailed, with the flag of the household fluttering gallantly stretched.

Slowly the cool breeze came, the sweet smile and warm laughter strengthened the captain accompanied by the extraordinary captain.

The ship is running. Sometimes slow down, sometimes darting. There's a time to stop. First raise the net that begins to be filled. Then the captain and the captain sailed back, crossing the vast ocean that stood before him.

Night wind, cold, silent. Sometimes the captain and the captain don't talk to each other. Drifting away by his own busyness.

A great wind came, Captain and captain again tightened the strength. Must cooperate with each other, work gotong royong guard the ship not to be yawning.

It is like a household.

Me and Alifah, now there is a busy phase with its own world.

Our marriage is now in its sixth month. Sometimes very warm and warm. Not infrequently cold and quiet each other.

Even so, we remain focused on each other. Keep loving each other and are trying to accept each other's circumstances.

We were just shocked. Surprised by all that was plastered for real in plain sight.

We think all couples will experience the same thing at the beginning of the marriage.

When the hawking period or while still dating, everything that looks beautiful all.

What a wonderful couple, sweet, nice and so perfect. But after marriage, all looks even the vices.

The slob, the slacker, the snorer, the fart man, the forgetful, the baffle, the rese', the over, the,... All so nicknames for couples so surprised.

Though the name can be a stumbling block that becomes ugly thinking and feel that the couple can not accept us as we are. That's how I am now.

Alifah, it's actually good. He is also sweet and a wife who demands nothing. Just, sometimes why after marriage women tend to be more beautiful and really really mother-and-shut.

Me, the cuckoo guy. Who have no plans except household financial problems.

For things that I consider small, it is seen by Alifah as if I underestimate an affair. Mumet!

Like today. He was snooping again because I forgot the monthly shopping at the supermarket near the office which was already my duty every date.

I forget. Really forgot and Alifah also did not send the previous message.

He got me home without a tote. Even insinuating we do not need dinner because there is no ingredients that can be cooked. Empty refrigerator chipping. Not even an egg. Ck.

Oiya, don't blaspheme my wife. This is our deal. And monthly shopping is my job because Alifah has now opened a maternity clinic at home.

Because of where we are still in the district, automatically midwives become the mainstay of the residents to seek treatment if they are sick. So, my wife's patients pretty much every day bahkam every hour. And not only take care of pregnant women, breastfeeding and who want to inject KB and give birth.

Arif himself has moved to the house that I bought a year ago.

"Yes, let me go to Mom's house first. Ask for two eggs!"

"Ish, no! You're embarrassing me for that name! Don't like Mom's report if we don't have anything at home!"

"Not a report, Yang! Just borrow two eggs, it won't be a problem. I'll buy it again if I come home from work through the Mas Sugeng stall agent!" I said try to understand.

"Don't. Shame on me, Yang!" tukas Alifah whining.

Yes, I do, I don't want me to give up either. Go back out of the house to go to the stall agent which is located about one kilometer.

"Hehehe..." Alifah laughed a little while hugging me for a while. She was waiting for a patient to give birth. He said there were five openings.

I took out my favorite NMax motor. Turn on the engine and walk down the village asphalt towards the supermarket.

Shopping has become my habit. Starting from fresh vegetables, meat to wet fish and spices. Then leave the groceries to the daycare because I went to the supermarket to buy other staples such as soap, toothpaste, laundry soap and so on.

Six months of housekeeping, enough to give me a lot of knowledge about nine staples.

Rice, vegetable oil, eggs, sugar, wheat flour and tea and coffee, usually Alifah order via online at the stall agent. But for soaps and more specific ones like pads, I like to buy them in the supermarket combined with my groceries like pomade, shaving soap and shaver, shampoo and perfume and face wash soap.

"My husband is the best in the whole world!"

Alifah always praised me whenever I came home shopping. Hixes.

He showered me with a long-lasting kiss until I lost my mangkel taste which is actually embarrassed monthly shopping like a woman.

I always remember casual chats with more senior husbands like Herlan, Tomi and Ikram.

They say, for the comfort and safety of the household, always follow your wife's orders and requests. As soon as they say. After a long time, you will get used to it and your wife will certainly be more affectionate and pamper you in other things. If anything makes you stick, don't fight. But just follow the plot.

Justright. When I have done the things that the wife likes, then the rewards of Alifah's kindness to many.

After her midwife job was completed, and Alifah saved the birth of a new person to the world, the night my wife cooked a special meal. Pamper me with warm water bath for my foot massage. In fact, he also massaged it by rubbing a special oil that smelled soothing.

"Waaah... Thanks a lot, My wife!"

Of course I'm happy. I even imagined that after this, Alifah would give me another special gift.

"Hm... I think, ntar malem we're in the ring, here Yang!" godaku gave the code.

Alifah blushed in shame. He was focused on both my legs. Moisturizing and occasionally massaging. Until suddenly...

"Hoe! Hoek! Hooeek!!!"

Alifah covered his mouth and nose.

He looks pale pias while rising from his seat on the floor, then half ran to the bathroom.

"Toy... Yuck!"

His faint voice like he was about to vomit sounded back to make me anxious.

"Yes! Who!!!"

I massaged his nape. Lubricate it with eucalyptus oil so that it is much more relieved by his chest.

"Wind up, huh? Yesterday was busy taking care of patients who want to be born. You must have forgotten to eat regularly. Yes khan?" I said softly to Alifah.

"That's probably it, Yang!"

"Hm...! Yes, rest first. Shoot it, man!"

"I.m., mmm... I slept first, huh, Yang?" alifah said after drinking a glass of warm water that I gave.

"Yes, Yang! Yuk, I'm also sleepy!"

"Sorry, I can't give you another gift first. My stomach's a little bad!" alifah said made me immediately embrace and lead him up to the bed.

Cup.

"Good sleep, my dear wife! Rest and wake up fresher tomorrow!"

"Thank you, Yang!"

"Don't think about the patient, let Santi take care of them until they go home! Your health is important too!" tukasku answered Alifah's nod. Santi's mother is Alifah's assistant who is a graduate of D3 Nursing. They first knew when Alifah continued his midwifery studies at RSUD a few months ago.

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"Gatooot, that's a really nice bird!" mother's screams made me look up.

Wow, what a beautiful bird. The feathers are jet black, but the mane is like a crest of green tosca. Real nice.

"Catch, Tot!" said the father who was also amazed at the tiny forest bird.

I managed to catch him. Mom and Dad cheered.

"That's great!" mother was fascinated by the bird that was now in my grasp. I smiled proudly.

"Yes! Which!!! Fajr, Yang!"

I faintly heard the soft voice of Alifah calling me.

Her lips are at the end of my ears.

"Which?!" answer me with a loud voice.

"Wake up, Fajr Adhan!"

"Huh? Which one is my burrow?"

"Birds? What bird? Ish, still locked up the koq. Be safe! Hihihi..."

Yassalam´s... Just dreaming! Jiah, dawn and even dapet led by Alifah! Hixes.

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