
“For that we marry them off?” basuki.
“I actually do not agree pa, enough until our generation is like that.” Pinkan who felt sorry for the two young people, especially he also felt, how difficult it was to get married at a young age.
Pinkan herself just like July, a woman who came from abroad, herself who was crazy about the charm of Basuki, could not help but accept the proposal of her idol man.
Arriving at the dinner table, Zanjiil began to harass his wife again.
Drrkkk!! He pushed the bench he was going to sit on to the back.
“My wife, quickly get me rice!” Zanjiil used her status as a husband to rule Kissky.
“Heh? Not wrong, huh? Take it yourself, you'll have hands!” Kissky didn't do her husband's orders.
“Ky, the duty of a wife is to serve the husband, and.. take the husband rice, including in it!” Zanjiil explains a wife's duties to Kissky.
“You know, a husband's job is to make a living?”
“Of course,” replied Zanjiil.
“Give me a living first, then I want to serve you.” Zanjiil who thought Kissky was asking for an inner living on her instantly felt a cold heat.
“Basic porn! A little girl wants that!” Zanjiil.
“What do you mean?” kissky asked as he sat in front of Zanjil with his plate filled with rice.
“You asked for love, right?” zanjiil blatantly said.
“Dih! Fucking pictor! Filthy thoughts! That inner breath I mean, money knows! Who would want to do that with you! No rudeness!” Kissky who ferociously exceeds loan sharks make Zanjiil upset.
“About me? Not very yes! Flat chest, short body! No pulling it at all!” Zanjiil physically insulted Kissky back.
“You are perfect yourself! At most you're only as big as a Hummingbird! Loyo and powerless! Your face is ugly too!” Kissky replied to Zanjil's insults.
“Only you say I'm ugly, a lot of girls are queuing up to be my girlfriend! What yourself? The girl doesn't do it?!”
“Do not get it wrong! A lot of people ask me to date, but I refuse, because I was a child, I focused on school, to achieve my goals!” the two were busy insulting each other, until Pinkan headed to the dining room to hear the quarrel between the two of them.
“Hey, what's going on? Why are you two fighting?” ask Pinkan.
“This ma! Kissky doesn't want to sleep in the room with me! In case I've already arranged her clothes in my closet!” The cunning Zanjiil is back at Kissky.
“Long ma, Zanjil was..”.
“He also won't do the first night with me!” Zanjiil cut Kissky's speech. Pinkan who heard his son's words became ashamed of himself.
“Enough you two! Don't argue anymore!” pinkan's loud voice made both of them shut up.
“Zanjiil, follow Kissky's will, let her sleep in the room next to yours, and you two, can't do anything before graduating high school, and one more, and the other, papa and mama have already enrolled Kissky in the same school as you!” hearing his wife go to school with him, Zanjiil immediately raised objections.
“Ma! There are many other schools! Why should it be the same as me?!” Zanjil is very afraid, the existence of Kissky will make his relationship and Luna run aground, because Luna also attended school in the same place with him.
“What's wrong? After all, there is still a quota there, and because Kissky's test score is high, the school immediately accepted it.” explained Pinkan who had arranged everything.
“Ma... Please do not one school also dong!”
“What the hell are you! Do you have a girlfriend there?” say Pinkan full of search. Zanjiil shook his head.
“Mr.”
“Awas only yes! Had caught, mama will make calculations with your affair!” Threatened his son.
“Good ma.” mischievous Zanjiil, he remains obedient to the words of his mother, although he babbles because he does not accept, in the end, he will follow the wishes of his parents.
“Indeed, the school where ma, if I may know?” ask Kissky.
“Oh, that's yes ma.” Kissky, who knew the school, nodded.
“Yes already, mama is staying, you two should get along, after all, you guys will be together, until you are old! You yourself must understand Jiil, if in our family, there is no wife divorce!” Kissky, who just found out about the rules in the family, swallowed her saliva.
Messy too, until when will I survive with this lizard! inner Kissky.
“Iya ma, I understand.” Zanjiil scratched his head.
Why did I forget, if this monkey will live with me until my hair bleached, Zanjil inner.
After Pinkan left, Zanjiil got up from his seat to take his own rice.
Kissky looked at her husband's chaotic face.
“Yes God, your face is getting uglier!” Kissky teased her husband.
“Shut up! Thinking will forever see your face, make me diarrhea!” pekik Zanjiel's.
“What else am I, now I am 15, imagine if I die at 80 years old, for 65 years I have to serve a chatty husband like you! Um... I'm God!!” Kissky smacked his forehead and laughed bitterly.
Zanjil was silent for a moment hearing Kissky's words.
“The key is on you Nyet!” Zanjiil called his wife a monkey
“Nyet?” Kissky lowered both eyebrows.
“Iya, monkey! All control in your hands! If I, will not be able to do anything, because if I fight, then I will be scribbled from the inheritance letter. Nothing to suffer for a lifetime, as long as not to be poor.” explained Zanjiil who eyes duitan and crazy treasure.
“What?” Kissky was fed up with Zanjiil being so annoying.
“Life is a choice!” Zanjiil.
“Basic duitan eyes, may Allah grant your do'a, which is to suffer for life, if indeed befouled me until you die!” kissky's appetite is really spoiled because Zanjiil, he left his rice intact.
“Hey, where are you going? Spend your food first,” said Zanjil.
“Eat alone, I'm full!” Kissky left Zanjiil in the room then alone.
“Basic monkey! He did not teach his parents what, if leaving food is a sin!” Zanjiil, who appreciates eating, moves his wife's rice to her plate.
Although he was full, but he still forced himself, to finish his wife's rice.
Kissky, who had been in her room, arranged her clothes into a closet. When he finished, he laid his body on the bed, staring at the phone screen that had no notice.
Drrt... Suddenly, Liza the best friend called her number.
“Oh yes, I wanted to call Liza right? Until forget because of the forest monitor lizard.” Then Kissky received a phone call from his best friend.
📲 “Halo Za,” Kissky.
📲 “Halo Ky, hey, where do you live now?” Liza.
📲 “At home,” Kissky.
📲 “Iya I know, but.. I was at your house, said your parents, you've been living with your om and aunt now, tell dong the address, please, after all we will rarely meet, because it is different schools,” Liza.
📲 “What are you going to SMA where?” Kisskiy.
📲 “Smks Tunas Bangsa,” Liza.
📲 “What?!” Kisskiy.
...Seriate......