
ZAYYANS
Mother-in-law selling snacks and homemade cakes sold to the market. Every morning after dawn, Mother began to bring her wares made since last night and some made impromptu before dawn.
After everything was ready, I walked with the Princess to the market, while Mom waited at home.
"You used to help me sell at the market?" ask me at the Princess when we arrange the merchandise in a simple stall owned by Mother.
"If it's a holiday, Kak, I was still in school," he replied still busy arranging merchandise.
We kept talking, Princess's story about her simple life was very interesting for me. Without feeling, he continued to tell stories until it was no longer dark, and buyers began to arrive.
"Now you're selling, Put." A woman carrying a bag containing vegetables.
"Yes ma'am, it's a holiday again."
"Em, bring home the city boy's girlfriend yes you," seduced the mothers. "Mas Ganteng, ask for a photo dong!"
The princess was still wrapping her order, when suddenly the mother grabbed my hand and was invited to take a photo.
"He's my husband Mom, here's the order." The princess held out a bag of plastic containing snacks that had previously been chosen by the mother.
"You're married. Well, if I had a handsome husband like this, I wouldn't let him out of the room, enough to fix the offspring." The woman who was no longer young smiled at me.
"If in the room continue not to work dong," said the Princess who began to sound sniffling.
"Yes Put's work, work in bed." The mothers blinked their flirtatious eyes at me, then walked away.
While the Princess looks pouting while grumbling.
"Which he said really well, it would be nice if in the room continues." I was wondering how happy it would be to make love every day.
"No, then I can get pregnant. If I'm pregnant, will you carry the baby?" He's getting sewed.
"Well, I'm his father."
If he was already angry, his pouting face was even more adorable.
"Still little already be fathers, forty years later already be grandfathers."
If this wasn't in the market, I would have kissed her lips by now.
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The Princess's room was next to the kitchen, and I could vaguely still hear the conversation of the spoiled mother and child.
"Mother, if I'm pregnant, what do you think?"
"Yes nice dong, honey. That is your name trusted with God. You see Mas Kaimu until now mother kept doain so that he soon be loved offspring."
"Well, how are you going to get pregnant, Mom?"
"Yes, don't have sex."
"But the sin of Ma'am, anyways turned out to be good too."
Hearing the Princess' words, I tried to hold back the laughter by closing my mouth. Turns out, now he's admitted that it's delicious, and it doesn't hurt.
"Hus, you mother's son, aren't ashamed of your husband's hearing?"
"No Ma'am, he said Kak Za was going to sleep, surely now it's snoring."
I still haven't slept, and can hear everything Princess.
"Are you pregnant?" Mother asked back.
"Yes not yet Mom, hopefully not pregnant first Mom, I still want to go to college."
"Learn adults, you're not a child anymore! Now there is your husband and his family too, which you should think about as well their feelings! If they expect you to get pregnant, don't be selfish! The purpose of marriage is in addition to worship also to get offspring."
"But Mom, I was a kid, marriage was impromptu and not entirely my will, I still want to be free Mom."
The Princess' words were like a jolt to me, when I asked her to get married, I didn't even think about her feelings. As for the child, it seems like I won't act selfish anymore. I'll leave everything to the Princess.
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