YOUNG MARRIAGE AND MY STORY

YOUNG MARRIAGE AND MY STORY
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Day after day keeps changing it doesn't feel like they've been married for 3 months . In a household there must be a difference of opinion and a problem . Depends on how they react . If they act presumptuously then there will be a rift . But if they understand each other's mutual trust then the relationship will be as well established as it should be .


Similarly, these two people who have just completed the semester exam with a little problem that befell their household, because it had circulated rumors about the proximity of priests and khori again because it became a metting class committee.


What's more now khori becomes a better person and doesn't like to look for trouble again with chaca.


Precisely a chaca who feels worried if there will be seeds of love planted in the heart of her husband because often together even though it is in the framework of duty, chaca can not deny if she is worried fear and jealousy . But she tried her best to keep believing in her husband .


This morning because the priest left early in the morning because today the first class metting event chaca still struggling with making breakfast as usual for her husband because the priest had not had time to breakfast chaca decided to bring provisions his toast.


"Huftt is finally done. Fortunately, school is free at what time. Still at 7 o'clock, papa lah later temenin husband first who is on duty" said chaca with a smile staring at the toast of the priest's activities. Chaca is actually going to school around 8 because last night she had time to read the group to 10 of her closest friends.


"Ehh non-chaca is leaving?" Tanya mbok inah who has worked a week after they occupied this house because they could not possibly clean their own house.


"Yes mbok . I say yes first, I made more toast I put on the table to eat ya mbok. Check breakfast first" said chaca kissing takzim hand symbok . Although she works in this house, Chaca still respects people older than her.


"Waduh thanks non . "hold the symbol


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"You did not know that the brother of the priest was the same brother khori together again seemed very harmonious"


I who walked in the hallway slowed down my path because faintly heard the prickly shoes that made this chest tight instantly.


"Yes . They had breakfast with Ihh soo sweet "


"Don't they make arrangements to leave in the morning for breakfast together at the park . Very romantic dehh"


Deg


"Breakfast together in the garden"lirihku


"Ehhh tapkat imam girlfriend chaca if they've broken up yes now rarely seen together"


Since the end of the test I have rarely been seen with the priestly mas because of his busyness.


"I don't know who it is"


I hurried off to safety without listening or thinking about the chatter they were talking about along the aisle .


"Mam I think this show should be replaced deh time is not synchronous" faint faintly I heard the sound mbak khori and I rushed towards the source of the sound


"Yes have changed aja ri" said the priest lebut who I heard more and more I stepped foot to quickly because it was seen two people who were in discussion sitting next to each other


"Aaa.." said mbak khori who fed my husband bread.


"You are still rich first yes mam, like my toast" said mbak khori softly after feeding my husband who was not doing anything until he was fed. I stared at my toast and did not feel these eyes were glassy


"Comm . Yes, it still feels the same" said the priest


"Indeed you never made toast with your boyfriend, you said he was a cook" asked mbak khori while feeding the fan again mas imam take it for granted . It's so romantic .


"It was made . But yes it is different. "the priest's mouth stopped because the sound of the lunch box that I brought fell just like that when I heard the word my husband said.


Brakkk


"ojek" cried out to me who had arrived in front of the gate and no coincidence from where there was an ojek passing immediately kunaiki without wearing the helmet given brother ojek. for a moment I looked at the priest who was still chasing me and ran inside again because I saw him ride on the motorcycle.


"where's neng?"ask the ojek father and immediately I tell the address of the house not far from the school


"somewhat quick sir" I said hoarsely


"ready neng"


Less than 10 minutes I arrived in front of the house immediately I paid the father and rushed in. Regardless of the symbol that had greeted me maybe confused I came back again in a state of stripping.


Checklots


I locked the locker room that's now my hiding place. The word mas imam is always in my head ,


so because it's better toast made by mbak khori than me so you choose a romantic breakfast with him, or you're reminiscing about your good times with him


my mind kept on raging . I thought there was no way I could hide here constantly . I took a small suitcase and filled the clothes as necessary .


chequeleked


"deck" said the priest who could not figure out where the spare key from ehhh this is his house he must have thought of me


"you misunderstood the deck" he said, hugging me from behind


"everything is not what you think . Please don't go again " I still silently heard every sentence he said I was still stripping but not sounding and the body was also not shaking somehow I could strip in silence . maybe I'm really grown up thinking I'm smiling wryly


"dengerin mas deck explanation"


"What I need to hear from you mas .you always ask me to hear your explanation . I am tired mas" I said while wiping away the tears that kept dripping


"it's not like you see"


"but what I saw and heard was real mas. toling loose mas"


"i don't want to be on deck later you leave from the mas . We are married and please believe the same mas"


"what should I believe in mas . getting married ? do you deserve to have sex with another woman after your status as a husband? ohhh or maybe you forgot ?"many dare to look at him sharply even though these eyes continue to strip off


"i don't have sex with the deck!" cut it


"then fed another woman alone and in the garden what is her name if not mas mesraan?"tanyaku forcefully jerked the arm that hugged me and rushed out and sat on the sofa of the room. I don't know what time the priest was a bit long out of the locker room probably thought of my words


"dek sorryin mas" said the priest who sat beside me


"i am again and again disappointed with you mas . it is not enough that you are just one woman in your heart mas" I said softly but this word is like I do not deserve to say because it means I doubt his heart . yes, I am in doubt with his heart at this time.


"keep your word deck!"he said a little scream and glared at the disappointed eyes I could see


"sorry if I said inappropriate . but right now I'm really disappointed mas" said I passed out of the room and into the guest room and took off as he pleased there.


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