
Mother leaned over and grabbed Noura's body and hugged her. "Don't get sick again, son."
Dad pulled Ian and sat on the sofa. "Can you help Deni and Vika? They heard you had a big fight until Vika now lives at home."
Ian glanced at Noura who was also listening. "Eh ...."
"Eh, you still bother taking care of Noura huh? Sorry, Dad's been a hassle. Yes, take care of Noura until he recovers."
Ian smiled. "We're planning a honeymoon, to some place abroad. Just pray Noura gets well soon."
"Mmh, definitely."
I listened with joy. He rubbed his son's head back. "Yet you can go on a honeymoon too, baby?" He rubbed gently Noura's forehead.
"Mmh" said the woman slowly.
Before long both of Noura's parents paid their respects. Ian walked up to the door.
"Noura's body all right?" say Dad before you leave.
"Yes, Dad," Ian replied as he nodded.
There was still sadness on Noura's father's face when he left. Of course, she was not entirely happy when one of her children was in the hospital, but the other child was also having a little complicated problems with her husband. Both are now her worries.
Mom grabbed one of my dad's hands and held it. "Already, Dad. Both of our children are learning to move up the household. Let them grow up with their own problems. We as parents can only push them in a better direction."
"I'm just worried that something's going wrong."
Mom clasped my hand tighter. "No way, our son's gonna be smart, Dad."
"Mh, you're right." The man smiled and grabbed his wife's hand while patting the back of her hand. "You're right" repeated the man again.
Ian sat on the edge of his wife's bed and was having a conversation with her. "So, where are we going, honey?"
"Mmh ... Where to?" She smiled at seeing her husband. "I may be recovering a long time ago, you've been talking about this."
"It's okay to plan. Even better so that we do not run out of tickets and hotel stay. Come on, honey, where are you going?" ian's insistence on his wife.
"Wherever I go, but now I'm out of the way, so I'd rather stay home."
Ian leaned his body forward, and locked his wife's body with both of his sturdy hands on the sides. "Mmh, you miss home huh? You don't miss me?" He brought their faces closer.
Noura smiled shyly. "You're just there. Of course I miss my husband. It's been a month since I've seen each other." She covered her husband's face and felt the fine hairs that adorned the man's sturdy jaw. He rubbed it slowly.
That face, always makes it sad at once miss. Millions of feelings blush each time you meet the man. Although he sometimes sucks, Noura is grateful that handsome face is what God has given him. "Why don't you help Dad?"
"Help Vika? Noura, you're this, really weird." Ian dropped himself next to his wife. "If I'm close to your twin brother, you're angry, but if I don't help him, you're questioning it." Ian looks upset. The man now tilted his body to face his wife. "Noura, I'm with that Vika ...."
"I don't want to hear."
Ian looked at his wife with a astonished face. "Women are weird, always make men go awry."
Noura smiled on her pale face.
"You actually want to hear my past with Vika or not? I'll be honest with you" the man asked curiously.
"A little curious but no. It's better not to."
Ian watched the two dark brown eyes of the woman who had managed to stir his heart. Why does this woman always make him curious.
"You this .. gems me, same you, long time." The man kissed his wife's cheek and hugged her.
Noura smiled happily.
"Oh, I want to go to the bathroom." The woman asked suddenly.
"Oh, yes, dear." Ian got out of bed. "You want me to hold you?" He opened his wife's blanket.
"No, I can do it myself." Noura tried to shift down but felt pain in the lower part of her stomach so she had to endure the pain by squinting her eyes. "Aah!"
"Tuh right. Yes, I'm, you're a big lad." Ian immediately grabbed his wife's body, carried it and took it to the bathroom.
Noura had to cling tightly to her husband's neck because the man did it quickly.
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"Vica. Poor, Son. Your husband's. He's been waiting for you from below, "persuade mother Vika who is still sitting on her bed.
"Leave it, Mom. Vika just won't come down!" Vika remained firm.
"But Vika doesn't want to go home!" grunt the woman.
Mother let out a long sigh and then left Vika alone in her room.
It is still rife how upset Vika on her husband who has made her life miserable, now even make a new act. Suddenly, her husband who is obedient and gentle, she said, turned into a fussy and a regulator. Those who see this change are of course protesting.
On the first floor, Deni hears from his mother that Vika does not want to go down to see him.
"Sorry to Nak Deni. Vikanya not want to come down."
"May I go upstairs, Mom. Meet Vika?"
Mom was a little surprised. "Oh, yeah, go ahead."
The man then climbed the stairs. He knocked on Vika's room. "Vika, am I in?"
Vika is seen still sitting on the bed when Deni enters. She looked up for a moment when she saw her husband coming.
The man approached the bed with both hands in the front pants pocket. He was a little confused to start. "Mmh, you better go home, don't bother the parents." His head is slightly tilted.
"I don't want to!" The woman's mouth was pursed and eyes were squinted, cynical. She wanted to know where her husband would stand if he snorted like this.
In the past, her husband always relented, said good and did good to her, but seeing her husband yesterday angry, she was inflamed. She wanted her husband to know that he was the one who dared to make trouble with his beautiful wife.
"Vika, you're an adult. It's not time you run and hide when there's trouble. You have to face with the mind as an adult."
"What the hell did you say. What you did was over the line. I don't like the way you limit my wiggle room."
"Lho, but that's right. You can no longer go anywhere without a purpose. Be a housewife at home. What if we have kids later?"
"Well, for what reason. I still don't have kids? Why limit me?"
"Because you're a wife. You're my wife."
"Yes, but we don't have any kids yet?"
"But I don't want you to run around until midnight like that. Go as necessary or as I do."
"Hey, who lives at home and has no money?!!" vika shouted annoyed.
"It's precisely because you don't have money at home, so your husband isn't worried and jealous."
"Why accompany a husband who has no money!" ledek Vika again.
"So really, you don't want me anymore? Yes we are, we are divorced" replied the man lightly.
Vika looked quickly. "What does that mean?"
"Yes, you don't want to be with me anymore. Why not just get divorced. Beres, right?"
Vika flabbergasted.
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You are mine from now on even when my feet are 3" said a man in front of the woman he always claimed to be his.
"What the hell, I also need a woman whose name is certainty not like this."
"Well, what kind of certainty do you need? Want me to run in the field just for you?"
"Ish can't, you'll like it a lot."
"I Love You."
Two human children who have different traits and personalities are now united with the name of the matchmaking status that eventually even makes them sticky do not want to separate.
Dewi Arabella is an 18-year-old girl who is very blunt, cheerful and what it is, she will not want to lie just to make people happy.
Dewa Sanjaya The son of an 18-year-old man who has properties inversely proportional to the Goddess. Gods are very closed and cold but if it is with the Goddess the nature is lost somewhere. Even the Gods were very spoiled with the Goddess ever since the matchmaking was done.