The Ruler's Love Contract

With You

Tonight my man took over the kitchen. Fortunately, I was shopping so I wanted to eat anything. And I saw my man make me some fried rice. Two servings of fried rice to eat tonight. But, his plain fried rice was no decoration at all. Yes, understand it. His name is also the man who cooks it. Then I helped make the decoration on it so that the fried rice made more attractive.

"Darling, I want to talk to you about something" I said, starting the conversation tonight while slicing cucumbers and tomatoes.

"About what?" tanyanya while taking a glass.

"That night I met my grandmother" I said.

"grandmother?" He then stood beside me.

"Yes. I have the intention to give half my salary to Grandma. And grandma said just give it to Baitul Mal who is here, so that there are parties who distribute it to the more entitled." I'm explaining.

"Then?" He was very enthusiastic about my story.

"Darling, how the hell! My salary hasn't been paid yet" I said spoiled.

Instantly he laughed.

I don't know what's on his mind so I can laugh like that. I saw him pour his drinking water into the glass and immediately gulp it down. I was sprinkling tomatoes and cucumbers that had been sliced to the edge of his homemade fried rice.

"Darling, you just take it. Why do you have to say it first?" He laughed again.

For a moment I digest his words. Maybe what's in his mind I don't need to ask anymore, just take it. But the name of the right I will only take my rights, in accordance with what must be paid. So if he gives more, that's another story.

"Darling, I'm serious. I'm just asking for my salary. In accordance with the salary to be paid, no more than that," I said spoiled.

"Yes, yeah. Alright. I'll give it to her if she wants it that way. But if it is according to the salary standard here, it can only be a thousand dollars per month. Is it okay?" askinya.

So I sat down at the table, we sat facing each other. I then took a spoon and fork to eat dinner.

"Yes, already. It'sit's okay. Tomorrow I ask Jack to take me to Baitul Mal, which is here" I said.

She smiles. "Dear." He held my hand. "Take what you want, mine is yours. No need to say it again." He explains.

It's nice if he said that. But I still have to ask permission first. Because otherwise, the fall steals for taking no strings attached. What is the difficulty of permission anyway? Wouldn't the heart be calmer when wearing it?

"Yes, we eat now. Feel my fried rice. If it's not good, just swallow it." He said while holding back his laughter.

My priest turns out to be humorous. He could laugh in front of me. His shy laughter made me even more confused. I just want to swallow it. He really caught my eye.

Honey, promise not to be naughty, yeah. I love you, you know!

Then we had dinner together with his fried rice. He then began to open the conversation while in Turkey yesterday. I am also very enthusiastic about listening to it. I think we were a frequency from the beginning. And hopefully until the end it stays like this.

Towards sleep...

The clock on the wall showed nine o'clock in the evening. And now we are laying our backs together, on the head of the mattress with a pillow as the base. You could say if this is our first time on the same bed in this house. And it feels like my heart is dag-dig-dug itself.

I can't deny that the desire is always there. Plus he who likes to tease me with his perverted words. Yes, although it may be for him just to joke, but it still feels. And I should clear my mind as much as possible when he starts his action. Sometimes I get carried away with the words he says.

My guy doesn't like to fight, but he likes to tease me. There are things that he did to make me spin around or even drift away with him. He was smart enough to control this heart. However, there was still something I could not handle from him, which was his jealousy. If it has appeared, I would rather avoid it than cause a fight.

We stayed long enough all day. And quite a cheap word was heard in my ears. Even though I would be his wife, still he had to keep my honor in public. Because after all my honor is his honor too. And I don't think he needs to be reminded anymore because he certainly understands.

"This is the Turkish President. In the last meeting I had a chance to meet him." He told her while pointing at a picture of someone on his phone.

"It has. And yes, I can't think. It was fortunate that the core meeting of my phone was not activated. If it's activated, I don't know what's going to happen. Maybe I'm in a hurry to get back here." He continues.

"I'm sorry, honey. I don't really want to be a hassle either. I haven't been conscious since I saw that light." I'm narrating.

"No, what. You are my responsibility now. Don't feel awkward, yeah." He then hugged me.

I feel the warmth of his body tonight. A warm embrace that seemed to reconcile my heart. Then I hugged her and let her phone over my thigh. I don't think we're married anymore. It feels like we have become a legitimate husband and wife and there is no need to be ashamed to say something. And yes, I feel that. We've been open to each other. Just waiting for the day the wedding will be held.

"Dear."

"Hm?"

"You're handing over the wedding to Jack?" my many.

"He-it." He nodded while rubbing my head

"Everything?" ask again.

"Yes." Yeah." He's answering. "I don't know how to take care of a wedding here. So I asked Jack for help and accepted so, "he said.

"You celebrated?" askaku.

"If it is in accordance with Mrs Rain's wishes only. I followed," he said, which made me smile to myself.

"Then about the recipe?" ask again.

"I'll leave it to Ro. He knows better for our marriage. I'm giving the administration to Jack." Priaku.

It turned out that my man divided his duties to his personal assistant and driver in the wedding later. But I guess there's less, huh? I don't know what it is.

"Yes, already. We're sleeping, yuk. I have a morning tomorrow" I told him.

"Eh, don't you want to play first?" tanyakanya.

"Main? Play what?" many confused.

"I want to drink milk before going to bed" he replied.

"Darling!!!"

"Come on. Yeah, huh?" He's getting naughty.

"No!"

I didn't even touch him. I immediately pulled the blanket and turned back. However, at that moment his hands began to guerrilla.

"Darling!"

"A little bit."

"No way!"

"I'm dizzy, honey. Help me" he said, which made me speechless.