That Sissy Man is My Husband

admission Dika

"Why are you getting so pretty?" ask Farhan.

"Silly question" I replied.

We're done with lunch.

"It's done eating, now take me back to the office" I cried as I stood up.

Farhan held my arm.

"Don't rush" he said.

I threw that hand.

"Go back now or I take a taxi" I exclaimed.

Farhan followed my will to return to the office immediately.

In the afternoon I went home to pick up Dika.

Like yesterday we traveled around2 before going home.

Arriving at home I immediately took a shower. Very sultry taste.

"When there's something I want to get there" I exclaimed.

"What's wrong? I'm gonna say love, right?" answer her.

"Ihh ge er really you, my parents are in trouble" I replied lethargic.

"What endowment?" ask her

I also told her the details.

Dika breathed a heavy sigh.

"A lot" said Dika lethargic.

"I was confused as to how, and where to get that kind of money" I said.

After dinner we relax in front of the tv still thinking about how to get that much money in a short time. Not likely. Nothing is impossible for God. May God help us. Aamiins.

Dika clasped my hand.

"I'm sorry" he exclaimed.

"Why apologize, you're not wrong" I exclaimed.

"I'm sorry I'm not a rich man who can make that kind of money.

Sorry because I'm just an ordinary shop employee who can't make you happy" she exclaimed sadly.

I was sad to hear it.

"When, don't say that, being able to marry you alone is my greatest happiness" I replied.

Dika held back her sad.

"I'm sorry all this time always makes you sad" said Dika.

All this time? does he remember what he used to do to me?

"all this time? don't you remember when we got married?" ask me.

"I mean maybe all this time I've made you sad and unhappy, proof of that after a year of marriage just yesterday we had a husband and wife relationship and you were really a virgin at that time" answer Dika feel guilty.

I rubbed Dika's shoulder.

"Have Dika, forget the past, let's live a peaceful household life like now" I said.

Dika hugged me.

"Thank you Mulan" she replied.

We were together in arms all night watching television.

"Well, by the way, do you like me?" ask me.

"What to say?" ask her.

"Should let me know" I replied

"Well, Mulan, my wife, I love you, I love you, let's promise to stay together until death do us part" Dika said.

"No ahk" I replied.

"Well, that's it" protested Dika.

"I don't want to just till death do us part, I want us to live like heaven. Together in the world and the hereafter" I explained.

Dika smiled.

We hugged each other like we were afraid of losing each other.

"I want us one room, strange sense her husband and wife different room so" protested her when seeing our room different.

"Yes, baby, I'll move to your room, safe, anyways as long as you're out of the hospital I'll always sleep with you" I said.

"Mulan, I love u" said Dika again arrived.

That word was the one I wanted to hear first. Just materialized now.

I was thinking about separating, I almost gave up on Dika who always wanted to live free.

"Pengen" he exclaimed as he touched my chest.

"Genit uh" my protest.

Big baby boy.

"Why not from the first we married, but it's really good" he said.

"By the way, it's you who won't touch me first" I protested.

"So you've always wanted to touch yah" Dika teased me.

"Ih shucks" I threw a pillow at her.

We laughed.

If you have "wanted" sometimes do not see a place, thankfully the front door is now always locked.

Even if we do it in the living room, it is safe.

We let the sound of the tv manipulate the room.

While we are with our own activities.

The next day I was doing my usual activities.

"Hay halal girlfriend" she said to me.

I smiled hearing her. Halal boyfriend? She helped me dry the clothes I was washing.

"Yuk's girlfriend" she asked.

"Dating?" ask me.

"Yes dating, street eating and others" he replied.

"Not that we've been dating every day at home" I protested.

"Dong different. His girlfriend if at home, I want to go out to eat the street to spend all day" said Dika.

"Alah, really, at home can be" I replied.

"You're off, right, I'm also taking the rest of the leave, let's go" he asked.

By noon after Dzuhur prayer we also way out.

We were far away to the beach, walking by the beach holding hands.

"Just this time I feel this romantic journey, thank you Dika" I said.

"By the same darling, let's make each other happy" she replied.

Dika then carried me.

For a moment I forgot the stress of my parents' debt.

Being near you I was happy.

Dika kissed my forehead.

"There's something I want to do" said Dika.

"Must say love" I reply.

"Ih ge er really" his words imitate my words at that time.

"Hem yes. What, honey, what do you want to say?" ask me.

"Truely I have remembered all the events before and after we got married" replied Dika.

"What's? since when?" ask me.

"Secret" she answered.

"Ih very stingy anyway" I said while tickling Dika's waist. He laughed and tickled me back.

Suddenly someone clapped next to us.

"Great you well Mulan, when your parents are sad hit by a disaster you even have fun here" said Farhan who arrived in front of us.

"Stop meddling in my business!!!" my snapping.

Dika got up and stood right in front of Farhan. The high and stocky dika makes Farhan look short in front of him.

"There's a problem what you are with my family" exclaimed Dika.

"From asking questions like that, you better make a lot of money to help your in-laws" Farhan replied.

Dika's hands clenched ready to punch Farhan in the face.

When he got out of control, he hit Farhan with tubes. Fresh blood flowed on Farhan's lips, laughing at being treated like that.

Some Farhan bodyguards came and caught Dika.

I panicked for her.