That Sissy Man is My Husband

Confession of my love

Dika was silent to my statement.

"I'm sorry" that's all Dika said.

"Sorry for what? for not repaying my love, haha" I replied.

Dika just kept quiet.

"There's no need to apologize, at least I'm innocent right love my own husband?" say me.

Like being electrocuted, Dika's face blushed instantly.

"Why are you, fever? kok red is that his face" I said while holding Dika's forehead.

Dika brushed off my hand and ran to the toilet.

Dika why? what did I say wrong?

A few minutes later Dika came out, I looked at him. He even ran to the room.

I also chose to watch television.

I went to the kitchen to drink, and to the room saw Dika.

He was watching YouTube on his phone.

"Gini ajja holiday, not bored?", I asked.

"Gpp enjoy it" he replied.

"What is it that you enjoy?" lure me.

"Eh, well, hehe" he was confused as to what to answer.

I approached her. Hugging her body that is cool watching.

"You're why you're such a gini freak. Not her usual" said Dika grogi see me spoiled with her.

"Weird how? does a wife hug her husband and say weird?" reply me.

"Ep. I mean more aggressive ajja it" said Dika

"Oh, hehe gpp donk, same husband himself" I replied.

"Watch what?" ask me.

"This is an Indian film, very sad" he replied.

Suddenly my laughter broke out to see what he was watching.

Ah Dika is different, but I still love her.

I went to the toilet again. And let go of my embrace.

Not long ago he went into the toilet until he came out again while shouting.

"Cin, please" he choked.

I heard Dika yelling and got up from the bed to the toilet.

"What's wrong?", I asked.

"That's a cockroach" he said while taking refuge behind his body.

My laughter broke again.

"Gosh Dika, it's just a cockroach hahaha", my laughter while driving the cockroach away.

"You're afraid of cockroaches?" ask me.

"No, just ticklish ajja hehe", he replied.

"Jeez, same ajja is mah" I said.

Is God really my husband?

"Yuk courtship, said people dating after marriage is delicious" invite me.

"Dating, I have never dated so I don't know if it's ajja" said Dika.

I smile.

"Road, eat outside and so on" I exclaimed.

"Malas, his courtship at the house of ajja, can be" replied Dika.

"Hem, not cool donk, but it can be really, what else is halal, it can be so" my fishing rod.

Dika looks groggy.

"It's just going out" she replied.

Dika did not want any biological relationship between us in accordance with his agreement.

I held Dika for a moment.

And told her to sit on the couch.

"When, I'm sorry if my question is not pleasing to you, why don't you want to be biologically related?" ask me.

Then I calmed her down.

"It's okay, just answer me" I said.

"Don't want Mulan, I'm just not ready" she replied.

"But you're normal, I mean you can, I know you used to be gay, but you're still a man" I asked.

"Yes I'm normal, I've also just learned to be a real man, thank you for accepting my shortcomings, but for that please be patient, I also don't want to disappoint you. Sorry yes" explained Dika.

I can't believe, if he's normal why doesn't he lust when he sees me naked? But I don't want to debate this so our relationship isn't good later.

"Oh, yes, sorry well, I shouldn't have asked that. It is my fault that I have received the pre-wedding agreement, I should accept all the risks." answered me.

Dika. I can't bear to see it.

"I'm sorry, baby" I said.

5 months later.

Our home life is good, of course. It doesn't feel like we've had 6 months of domestic life.

And I'm still a virgin.

Since that conversation I have never asked about his abnormality again. The growing love made me unable to get away from her, I was afraid that if I continued to question the intimate things she would leave me. While I loved Dika.

Today we walk to Dika's house. My in-law house. I was welcomed by them.

"Well, Mulan's getting pretty, hasn't filled in yet?" ask dina's mother, my mother-in-law.

"Eh, no ma'am, no windfall" I replied with a smile.

Just be quiet.

He went straight into the house.

I'm stacked by what we brought for my in-laws.

"Mother patiently wants to have a grandchild" said Dika's mother.

"Yes, I also want to quickly have a child Mom but well what is the power, patience and pray for us, the fortune of God that regulates", I replied.

Dika's mother smiled hearing my answer.

I lyric Dika, his face feels guilty.

"You're nginap right?".asked my father-in-law who's a man. Her father Dika.

"Eh, I'm up to Dika" I replied as I glanced at Dika.

"Yes, sir, we are interested, I miss you" replied Dika.

I just follow.

"Yes, take a break in Dika's old room, you must be tired" said Ms. Dina.

We went to Dika's room.

"You didn't say if you wanted to catch up, I wouldn't bring a change of clothes" I protested.

"Sorry, I miss this place" said Dika.

He is easy to do, because there are still many old clothes here.

I also took out the closet.

I was surprised to see a woman's shirt in her closet.

Seeing me holding that shirt. Dika immediately grabbed the shirt.

I took that shirt back.

"Whose shirt is this?" ask me.

Just be quiet. I'm getting suspicious.

"When?" greet me again.

"That's my shirt" she answered.

I didn't expect Dika to be that sissy, she even wore a woman's shirt. As long as I know he's a sissy but I never saw him wearing a lady's shirt.

"Oh, good, so I can wear it" I replied.

"Eh no, the clothes are thrown away" said Dika while going to the back of the house and throw the clothes into the trash.

I was late in chasing her.

"Why was he dumped?" I screamed when the shirt started burning.

"Because it's my bad past, it's as good as we don't remember it" replied Dika.

Dika took me back to the room.

We're taking out the closet again. I had to wear Dika's big t-shirt on my body.