TerLove (Love After Wedding)

My husband is weird

Anas rubbed his wife's flat stomach lying on her lap. "Darling, why aren't you pregnant again? I have been trying to plant seeds for months. Hasn't anyone ever made it to life?"

"It's impossible to be a child, I've installed a pregnancy-preventing device."

Anas looked up, "Why don't you ever tell me?"

"Mas never asked." Cuek duck even though the interlocutor has been somewhat provoked.

"Cantika, when did you install such a device?"

"I'm not the one who installed it, but the doctor fitting I was born."

"What's? Why, for what? Was it because you were getting ready to get married again?"

Cantika got up and stared intently at the bewok man. "What do you mean? I don't know either, I suddenly installed a kayak like that."

"Because it has to be taken out of your body!" Tumben-tumbenan men are easily angry. Maybe because of jealousy if you remember the marriage that almost happened between his wife and the crazy man.

"Mas why the hell? Suddenly it was just a trivial matter. I don't want to ignore Mas. I was just thinking about Afkar's fate. If I don't use that pregnancy-preventing device, I'm still pregnant and I feel sorry for our child. He's a kid, still to be loved by ASI too."

Anas is now silent. Not still angry but his mind is now trying to undo negative things that will damage the harmony of his family. Trying to accept everything without hesitation and anger.

Cantika, who thinks that her husband is still craving, now decides to just sleep on her back. She wears a blanket until it completely covers her entire body.

Anas rubbed his face violently. Why did he suddenly become so emotionally charged? What demon possessed him? Looks like he has a lot of istighfar.

Athaghfirullahaladzim apos.... I shouldn't be angry like this!

Anas lay on his side facing his wife. His hand moved open the blanket that covered Cantika's head.

"What the hell? Don't touch!" Cantika nyolot, don't want to show a face.

"Darling, sorry...." His hand opened the blanket until he showed his wife's head.

Huuuhhh, sorry? If I'm craving, just apologize. If not, maybe he's a bitch.

Anas hugged Cantika from behind. His lips softly kissed the woman's still pouting head.

"I'm sorry. I promise I won't force you to take off the device."

"Mas, I also want to have another child. But not anytime soon. Maybe as soon as Afkar turns 2, I'll take off this pregnancy-preventing device." His tone is still jutek.

"Yes, sorry. I may be too mean and selfish."

"Heeemmmm...."

Anas turned Cantika's body to look at her. Her lips obscured every inch of the woman's jutek face. Not for flirting or fashion, just wanting to express and pour out his love and affection. Another case with what Cantika thought and felt. She felt that her husband was trying to fish, so that his heart would melt.

She wanted to refuse but it turned out that her body was reacting to another reaction. After all, the bewok feather had already teased something inside there.

Shit, not strong if I believe it. Scratch disco! The time of snacking but diem-diem bae pas diono-ini? Not consistently.

Anas glued their forehead which made Cantika bristle. The man's breath swept gently across his face. "Dear, I love you. Sorry if my attitude sucks."

The real Cantika was not too angry, getting weaker. Just because of the ego, he chose to shut up. Anas who was originally sincere was now beginning to be affected by his slanted thoughts. The long, thin lips were so challenging. Slowly, he tasted it.

Geez, fix me up!

Cantika returned the warmth with a stir, making the atmosphere so hot.

**

Two years of calendar change. In the morning blind like this, Anas ran a little into the bathroom. The man spewed out all his stomach contents.

Cantika blinked because disturbed by the sound of vomiting her husband. He also approached the bewok man.

"Mas, what's wrong with you? What's the wind?" ask Cantika while massaging the nape of her husband.

"Maybe." He answered briefly, leaning his back against the wall.

"Your face is pale." Put on an anxious expression.

Cantika pushed her husband into bed. He covered the man and sat down next to him. Back in the massage but this time in the temple and forehead area.

"Do you want me to kerokin?"

Anas shook his head, "No, I'm not used to being scraped. It hurts and it's uncomfortable."

"I make ginger drinks to let the stomach warm. A minute!"

Cantika went from there to the kitchen. Within minutes he was back. With a swift hand helped Anas to sit down. The herbal drink was immediately given to her husband.

"Sleep again, rest let the spit be healed." Kissing Anas' forehead while hugging. Her other hand rubbed her hair. It was like a mother cheering on her child.

**

Two months ago Anas was sick. Every morning vomiting, crying and missing appetite. Even during that time his wife was only touched a few times. Mr. Permana sent servants to help clean up the house and take care of Afkar. She did not want her daughter to get sick as well, if that happened then who would take care of Anas?

But Anas is recovering now. There were not even the remains of the former sick person on his face. The man returned fresh and fresh even though his body looked a bit thin. Even his wife who looks more plump and filled, although tired of looking after the husband.

But still there is something strange about the bewok man. His attitude is sometimes a bit spoiled and annoying. For example, today at lunch.

"Darling, why is the rice so hard? I think it's less water." His protest.

"Feelings are usually that. Just in my opinion. Not too hard or too soft." Cantika obviously while feeding her son.

"Let's add more water if you cook rice."

"Yes, Mum."

Tomorrow afternoon.

"That's soft, Mom." Say Cantika while chewing food.

"Tomorrow more water."

"Yes." Yeah." Getting upset.

And tomorrow.....

"Why the hell, Mas? It was so soft his rice. Why do you say there's less water?" The turn of the protesting Cantika.

"There is less water. Tomorrow should be softer than this."

Jeez, why don't you ask for porridge? Did Mas Anas intentionally want to work for me?

Cantika snickered in annoyance at the indifferent man. She was already burning emotions but her husband was flat. Despite that, he obeyed Anas' orders to cook a super mushy rice.

And tomorrow again....

"Well, this is just the right fit." Anas greedily ate the rice that was already like that porridge.

Cantika only eats fruit and soup. Where would he eat that rice. Disgusting, if the porridge is different again!

**

Anas looked at his wife. Cantika was polishing her face in the mirror.

"Why do you see me like that?" ask her while blushing.

"Where are you going to those menor nights?"

Cantika who initially smiled also changed jutek because she saw the expression of her husband's face sour through the mirror.

"It's usually a gini. Why, do you not like it? Are you the same as me?" It is now commonplace and before serving the husband. Just wash your face before going to bed, even if not tired or lazy.

"It's not like that, it's just that I'm uncomfortable seeing you dance. No need to wear make-up."

Cantika even deliberately thickened her makeup. Keki, BT and upset at her husband who is now so baffled and mouthed lemes.

"Gosh, why even more menor? You're like an ondel-ondel." Pekik Anas while looking directly at his wife's face.

Cantika's eyes almost came out of place. "What's? Did he say I was like an ondel-ondel? Ok, I understand now that Mas is really bored with me. From now on we sleep in separate rooms. I slept with Afkar."

Cantika immediately lifted her foot and closed the door hard. Anas got to the hangers because of that sound.

Cantika continued to commute while walking towards the lower room. His eyes have condensed. It was good Anas said as before. Is it because now she is not beautiful and slim anymore like before?

While the Om Bewok is now rubbing his face violently. He knew that his words had made Cantika angry. He also rose to follow his wife. But late, the door was locked.

"Darling, open the door! I'm sorry." Anas said as he continued to knock on the door.

Cantika of course is silent. Right now he was crying while lying down facing his slumbering son.

"Darling, sorry. My mouth is unguarded."

Fucking weird. Healing from the pain even so nyebelin. Does most take medicine, is he like that?

"Cantika, I will not forbid you to sleep with Afkar. But please forgive me. Sometimes I can't control myself."

"Mother......" The little guy woke up hearing his father make noise.

Cantika immediately rubbed the boy's hair. "This is Mother, baby. Bobo again, huh?!"

"No way, you can't sleep here. Sleep with dad. I want to be alone, I'm already big." Say that smart kid.

God, why is this kid both babbling like his dad?

"Darling, but Mommy wants to bobo same Afkar. Mother kangen....."

"Darling, did Afkar wake up?" sound from outside.

"Just go, be noisy!" Cantika turned her lips.

"Mother go with Dad. I want bobo again." Afkar.

"Tonight, huh?!" weld.

Afkar shook his head. Cantika rolled her eyes saturated. Oh my God, this kid is so stubborn. Her mother was expelled. What a strange boy!

Cantika got out of bed. "Sorry, you've disturbed your sleep." After peeking at his son's forehead, he stepped towards the door.

When the door opened, the figure of her husband who was smirking camel. More upset with Cantika's feelings. He thought the man had gone back to the room.

"Why did Afkar throw you out?" Anas clearly held back his laughter.

Cantika is getting furious. Without saying a word, he stepped towards the upper room. Anas soon followed. At the door, the man hugged his wife from behind.

"Darling, please don't get angry!"

"Ckkk, Mas who made me rise in blood. Why are we now being so sweet? Don't you have another dream girl?" accuse him without thinking.

"Of course, no. You are the only one in my heart and my life. Sorry if my attitude hurt you."

"I'm sorry is easy. But are you really sincere?"

"Darling, I knew I was wrong even though accidentally. But please forgive me!"

Not intentionally what? You weird husband!

Suddenly something managed to steal their attention. Both of them were dumbstruck after feeling there was movement in the stomach of Cantika even if only for a moment. What creature is in there?