Widow Sama The Duda

Nycyl

"For my wife" said Good, holding Laila's hand and kissing the back of her hand.

"For my husband" Laila replied while doing the same.

"You are beautiful" said Good.

"Wash your face first, Mas, new dreadlocks. It's still a rub, too" said Laila.

Good who felt insecure immediately rubbed the corner of his eyes. Cleaned her eyes so that Laila would not be disgusted by her. Laila helps Good to get up immediately and to the bathroom.

"Mandiin," said Good spoiled.

"Here, Hasna took a bath herself. Come on, Cepet!" laila Pinta.

Good actually still wants to spook with Laila. But seeing Laila was already holding her stomach while grimacing, making Nice did not have the heart.

"La," call Good when you're done showering.

Laila wasn't in the room. Even the yellow rice that had been brought to the room was no longer there. Good to grip his forehead. Not only looking for Laila, but Bagus' stomach that had begun to be hungry also helped look for the existence of yellow rice.

"La, what's the matter?" tanya Bagus when she saw Laila walking back and forth while holding her stomach.

"Lapar Mas's. Go hunted!" laila.

After seeing Bagus, Laila immediately sat down and ate her yellow rice. Good that was not hungry yet, quite surprised to see Laila eating so greedily.

"Why Mas? I'm tacky huh?" ask Laila.

"La, can you not be as formal as me? Me, me. Tell me it can be. It's better in the ears" said Good.

"Ah Yes Can, Mas. I could really. That's bummed. Make Mas what the hell is not," replied Laila with a big smile.

"That's better in the horror. Feels real husband and wife. Even though it's not yet," said Good.

"That's what's the Mas?" ask Laila.

"Gak ah. Continue eating" said Good.

Laila continued her breakfast without extending Good speech. He himself understood. But whatever the power, as a wife Laila was not able to do his duty as a wife.

"Mas, this afternoon we go to my rented house yu! I miss Hasna with Kayla," asked Laila.

"Can. But we go to the store first!" good Saying.

"Ready," said Laila.

After breakfast, Laila looks for busyness so as not to look nervous when dealing with Good. In that house they were just the two of them. The first time Laila was alone with a man. Looking Good made Laila flutter. I wanted to hug the man who was her husband.

"La, how dumb?" tanya Good.

Laila immediately swept back. The house is still very clean. I don't know how many times Laila swept this morning. All he did was to keep his head from thinking anywhere and make him nervous.

"Let's go!" bring Good.

"Where's Mas?" ask Laila.

Laila looked at Bagus with her mouth open as her husband changed clothes right in front of her. Nice body aroma that is typical makes Laila lose control. He stared at Good with a resigned face.

"Heyy La" said Bagus as he moved his hand in front of Laila's face.

"Ah yes Come on!" bring Laila.

Laila was truly ashamed of herself. Why after marriage does her brain get dirty? Why does Laila's mind always fantasize far away when looking at Good? Maybe because Laila felt he was good was already legitimate. There is a sense of entitlement to get what he wants right now. But unfortunately the monthly agenda comes at an inopportune time.

"La, about the store when do we think we can handle it?" tanya Good.

"Mas Secepetnya. It's a pity that it's not being managed," replied Laila.

Yes, they agreed to immediately manage the store well and quickly. Especially now that Laila is no longer working in the factory. Laila had already formally submitted her resignation the day before their marriage.

"Mas, how come it's still not okay?" ask Laila.

Wedding party held in the store, making a lot of stuff scattered. Not been able to clear everything. Laila complained about not wanting to be unemployed for too long.

"You are now a housewife. Not unemployed dong," said Good.

"Yes, I have no income. His name is unemployment" said Laila.

"Loh, am I going to make sure you don't hold money? Later there will be monthly money from me," said Good.

"I'm so hard on you, Mas. I don't want to take neuropoxin. I'm usually independent" said Laila.

"I'm sorry, Mas. I don't mean that" said Laila.

Laila immediately hugged Bagus. Reflexes that make Laila not ashamed at all even though many people see them both. Instantly Laila put aside their assumptions. What Laila wanted was Good not to be angry with her anymore. And it all worked.

"Don't be so independent! I don't like it" said Good.

"Yes," said Laila.

Laila looked at Bagus who was focused on seeing the state of his shop. Yes, that man is already established. Even very established. But Laila was not a person who used to raise her hand to anyone. Even with her late mother, Laila did not dare to ask for money. He will wait until he is given.

The circumstances of his family are not easy to make Laila accustomed to living independently since long ago. What he used to do a long time ago turned out to make Nice want to change all that. Unfortunately not easy. Laila who is actually used to being independent feels uncomfortable when she has to rely on Good.

"La, what are you doing?" tanya Good.

"Write what ingredients are needed for cake, Mas. Let it be found out how much capital must be ready, Mas readyain" replied Laila.

Nice to get close to Laila. See what his wife has written. After the marriage, Bagus did not want Laila to be the main cake maker there. That would make Laila very tired.

"We're looking for someone. Let you do it later" said Good.

"Mas don't believe in my abilities, do you? I forgot I made the best cake for my wedding?" ask Laila.

"Laila stopped talking about my disgusting past" said Bagus.

"Sorry Mas. But at that time I can remember how everyone loved my cake? Don't you forget that having a cake shop is my dream?" ask Laila.

"Having a cake shop does not mean you have to do everything" replied Good.

"So you still don't want me to make the cake?" ask Laila.

"It's not. But you're not alone. Let's find someone to help you" replied Good.

"The shop is new. It doesn't have to be a lot of people. Everything can make finances unstable," said Laila.

Good and Laila kept arguing. According to Laila Bagus is not consistent with his words. But Laila did not realize that what Bagus did was because he wanted to make Laila stop from being tired. As a good husband, Bagus just wants his wife to sit taking care of his children without having to work hard like him.

"Yes already if Mas is not consistent with the words of Mas, I can also dong behave as I like. Can right? Fair right?" laila.

"What do you mean?" tanya Good.

"I don't want to bobo with Mas until Mas is consistent with Mas's own words," replied Laila.

"Heh, haphazardly. It can't be so," said Good.

"Yes up to me. They also make unilateral decisions" said Laila.

"Yes it is. Up yours. Arrange as you please," said Good.

"Well, that's dong Mas. I'll be cool" said Laila.

Laila hugged Good. Makes Nice feel his chest rumbling. Especially when Laila's chest touched her. Warm and makes Good think dirty.

"Laila, go home first yu! Later meet Hasna and Kaylanya in the afternoon," invite Bagus while pulling Laila's hand.

"Hold on wait!" said Laila trying to pull her hand from the grasp of Bagus.

Good hands that were too strong made Laila unable to break away. Lucky when realizing Laila's attitude, Bagus immediately embraced Laila's body. Help him walk faster.

"Why do we go home first?" ask Laila.

"Unstrong La," replied Good.

"Huh? Wanna what? I'm still this red cross Mas" said Laila in a panic.

"Not until there. I know the limit," persuaded Good.

Laila swallowed her saliva as Bagus locked the door of her house. Laila looked at the clock on the wall which showed it at eleven in the afternoon. The weather is hot but not as hot as usual. Laila felt her sweat pour more.

"La, come!" bring Good.

"Let's go" replied Laila.

Although Laila is shy, but honestly Laila actually wants the same thing. Laila's maturity requires her to feel what she should feel. Although he did not know to what extent was meant by Bagus.

"Mas, look out for me again. I'm still the red cross" whispered Laila as Bagus hugged her.

"Yes, you calm down. I'm really good," said Good.