CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
Dear Call

" Mommy, can we talk to you for a second?" natasha asked Mama Nabilla as the four of them sat back in the living room that afternoon.

" Yeee ... is married too, use the secrets of all," said Amara who was busy snacking on potato-based snacks while watching television.

" Silence, you!!" Natasha glared at Amara.

" Geez, my patient sister Yoga has a rich wife. Erratic, already look like Suzanna alone, doyan mendelik, his eyes are like to be dislodged. Hiiii .. serem ..." Amara flicked her shoulders while laughing which was followed by the laughter of Yoga. Natasha could only roll her eyeballs. For the business of bullying, Sister and her husband was compact there was no opponent.

" What's up, Ta?" mama Nabilla asked when she arrived at Mama Nabilla's room.

" Ma, about my marriage Yoga, for a while let it be like this, do not register first to KUA.

" Loh, why? If immediately registered with KUA, your marriage becomes valid both religiously and legally. That further strengthens your position as your wife and child later, Ta" Mama Nabilla was a little surprised to hear the request of her eldest daughter

" Yes, if later there is a problem, continue to have to separate and not be ashamed of people. Ma," Natasha said, lowering her head.

" Athaghfirullahal, Tata!" hardik Mama Nabilla's. " You don't talk about goodbye. Your marriage is legally religious. You have tied a sacred promise before God, you cannot play with the marriage you have done." Mama Nabilla seems annoyed by Natasha's remarks that seem to underestimate the sacred bond of her marriage to Yoga.

" Yes, but our marriage was sudden Fish, Ma ..."

" What's wrong with a sudden marriage? You guys love each other, right? Moreover, the neighbors around know that your sudden marriage is not because of covering up disgrace, but because of your papa's request before dying" protested Mama Nabilla.

Natasha gave a small snort, Her mother does not know what her relationship and Yoga actually like? There is no love between the two of them. Mama Nabilla doesn't know that Yoga is just her hired boyfriend.

" But the problem is that Yoga parents don't know yet, Ma. What if they oppose this marriage? What if they reject Tata as their son-in-law? Just make it up yourself don't know how Yoga parents are." Natasha walked up to the window and looked out.

" Loh, you've never met a Yoga parent?" Natasha shaking.

" You once said Andra's parents are very good with you, Mama sure Yoga parents will also be able to accept you well like Andra's parents." Mama Nabilla approached Natasha, her hands clutching Natasha's body'

Natasha suddenly remembered the figure of Aunt Melly and Om Ruslan, Andra's parents were indeed very good and dear to her. Had her in-laws been like that, it probably wouldn't have made Natasha nervous like this.

" Yes, Natasha asks not to be taken care of before everything is under control. Please, Ma." Natasha had her head on Mama Nabilla's shoulder.

Mama Nabilla was silent for a moment, "Well if that's your choice, you can only wish the best for you." Mama Nabilla tightened her embrace.

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" Eh, where are we going? This isn't the way to my apartment?" Natasha was astonished when Yoga did not take the direction of the road to Natasha's apartment. Today they both returned to Jakarta.

" Yes, it's not your apartment."

" then?"

" My rented house."

" Huh??" Natasha widened her eyes. " No, No .. I don't want to stay in your cramped rented house."  Natasha refused

" Where do we live?"

" It's up to you to live where, if I want to go back to my apartment," Natasha said.

" We are married, Ta. We're one city, when should we stay apart? I promised Papa I'd take care of you."

" Can't call Tata, what does she want to call? If you call baby, can't you?" bisik Yoga leaned his body towards Natasha.

" Idih, amit-amit .. this is a very small person," muttered Natasha throwing a glance out the window hiding her blushing cheeks.

" Tata that's your family's favorite call, now I'm uh I'm also part of your family, so I can also dong call you by Tata's call?" Yoga also changed my formal vocation to me.

" Already ah, anyway now turn the direction to my apartment, I do not want to live in your rented! If you promise to take care of me, why don't you just move into my apartment?"

" I'm your husband, Ta. I am in charge of you, when I have to ride with you. Prestigious, dong," said Yoga. " Once, you follow me, remember Papa you say 'who follows the husband, don't argue with the husband, be a good wife'. You don't want to obey your papa's message. Want to be a bad boy?"

" Whatever, man!" Natasha grunted annoyedly.

" That's it, dong. This is called the wife of Solehah." Yoga shakes Natasha's hair

" Ck, what the fuck, anyway!" Natasha hurriedly brushed Yoga's hand off her head while throwing a look back out the window. She also tried to dismiss the strange vibrations that often appear behind this if receiving sweet treatment from the man who is now her husband. Semetara Yoga merely gave her smile a glance towards Natasha which she made sure her face would meet red whenever she looked away from him.

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Yoga parked Natasha's car in the courtyard of a Mini Market in front of her alley. Besides because the Mini Market was open twenty-four hours, he was also very familiar with some of the Mini Market's employees, he was also very familiar with the Mini Market,

and also know the thugs who double the parking lot there. Armed with a hundred thousand dollars, he left his wife's luxury car to the thugs.

" Wuih, whose car is it, Ga? A week did not look at the white Avanza kok changed to form alphard hehehe ..." Ilham who was hanging out in the Kamling Post seemed to see the arrival of Yoga who had just come down from the white car.

Almost every night the young people there often gather at the Post, just playing chess or playing guitar. Sometimes if there is a big football or badminton event, they deliberately watch together there, the race is no less the same in the stadium itself.

" The girl from yesterday, Ga?" ask Didit who is interested in seeing Natasha's beauty "Want to spend time at your house again?"

" Yes, if he wants to." Yoga chuckles.

" A crazy lo, Ga. Halalin used to napa, rather than later drowned citizens do pervert."

Yoga responded to Didit's sneer with a smile. " It's halal, really," he said later.

" Ah crazy, seriously lo, bro?" Didit and Ilham were made aghast by the utterance of Yoga.

" When have I ever lied? We first yes, want to report to Bang Jamal first," pamit Yoga then pulled Natasha's hand, taking her away from the two young men who were still dumb.

" Crazy, Hockey yoga so much him ..." Didit shook his head in admiration.

" Therefore you do a lot for the rich good Si Yoga, so that his soul mate can also be beautiful rich he." Ilham.

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