CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
Giving Punishment

The three people who were now in the living room immediately gasped at Natasha's words, especially Yoga who closed his eyes and swallowed his saliva, in response to his wife's innocence, he told her of a household problem that should not be a public consumption, even though it was her own parents.

" What does all this mean, Prayoga? Aren't you married? Why is your wife talking like that?" Papa Yoga had just watched his son, wife and daughter-in-law get involved in an argument and finally made a sound.

" You see for yourself, don't you, Prayoga? Your wife has opened up your household secrets? Fortunately only Mamih and Papih heard, what if he told others? You're the one who's gonna be humiliated, son!" Mama Yoga continued to attack Natasha with words.

" Mih, that problem we have agreed to carry out the obligations of husband and wife as it should after Papih and Mamih approve our marriage," said Yoga in very polite language.

Mama Yoga's hands wiggled into the air. " There are no such rules, Prayoga! When you have entered the gate of marriage, when you have promised in front of the ruler, there is no reason for you to delay carrying out the obligations of husband and wife, This must be your wife who asks, right? And you obey him? You want to be controlled by him?! For a long time he can influence you to do what he wants but against your heart, Yoga! It could be that later he also told you to oppose us, and told you not to respect us and forget us as your parents. Many occurrences of wives that make husbands forget the same family and their own parents, there are even wives who make their husbands become disobedient to their parents. I don't want you to be like that, Yoga! Mamih wants you to be an obedient child, so Mamih has chosen a good woman for you, who will be a righteous wife, not like this woman you brought!"

" Mih ...!" sergeant Yoga raised his voice a little. He also felt careless to listen to his mamih diatribe addressed to Natasha, his wife. She was the only one who heard feeling annoyed let alone Natasha. He had begun to understand the attitude of his wife even though he had not even lived a month to live with her.

" Mih, enough ...!" At the same time Papa Yoga also asked his wife to stop talking.

" You see now? Even my husband and son spoke in high tones towards me because of you ...!!" Mama Yoga's eyes were directed at Natasha with a sharp eye full of hatred, so Natasha did not dare to look at him.

" Mih, Yoga does not mean to yell at Mamih ..." Yoga expresses regret.

" Mamih disappointed in you, Yoga! That's why Mamih will never bless you!" Mama Yoga then got up and walked leaving the three people there, even the call of Yoga and her husband was not touched.

" Dn ..." Yoga tried to hold back his papih who also rose and was about to catch up with his wife.

" You take your wife to rest, after the day, meet Papih in the Papih workspace," said Papa Yoga unpretentious.

" I'm sorry Om, for this mess." Natasha showed her remorse, even though her heart was slashed with the words of Mama Yoga,

" Now you are Prayoga's wife, and Prayoga is my son, call me like Yoga calls me."

Natasha immediately raised her head while listening to the words of Papa Yoga, like Oase in the Sahara desert, the sentence that came out of the mouth of Papa Yoga was a little soothing to her heart that was very agitated. It turns out that as felt from the beginning of his arrival, Papa Yoga celebration is inversely proportional to Mama Yoga who opposed it.

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Natasha sat on the edge of her Yoga bedroom bed that was twice the size of her apartment room. The room is masculine with a blend of dark gray, white and black colors that look neat, clean and fragrant typical of men. Who would have thought that the occupants of this room everyday do not hesitate to sleep in a narrow room with a mattress that is only enough for one person.

Natasha really never thought if it turns out Yoga comes from a family that is more than adequate. During this time the man who had been offered a sum of forty million by himself, never showed at all his identity. Her husband was comfortable behind the green jacket that he used to wear on the streets, Her husband was without burden to stay in the rented, Her husband seemed to enjoy the work, and the, gotta get there and let's give you the bimbel.

If Natasha's mood is calm it feels like she wants to go around her husband's room. Going corner by corner of Yoga's private room, it might be possible to pry a bit about the man's personal life, his past, and maybe his love story. But with the mood as it is now, let alone to turn around, stepping just feels tasteless and has no energy.

Natasha turned towards the door of the Yoga room when she saw it opened by someone. He saw Yoga walking towards him. After escorting Natasha to her room, Yoga did go out somewhere, and only returned after ten minutes had passed.

Natasha raised her head as Yoga stood looming before her. " I'm sorry .." she shrieked in a tone of regret, then lowered her head again, even though she felt annoyed at the insults uttered by Mama Yoga, she said, but she realized that the current situation was very difficult for her husband.

" It's OK ..." His hand stretched out stroked the head of Natasha who was sitting on the edge of the bed in front of him. " I'll talk to my parents again. Do not take the heart of your speech, mamih is actually a good person, maybe because he does not know you further." Yoga calms his wife.

Natasha's hand immediately coiled tightly around Yoga's waist and rested her head right on Yoga's belly because of the position she was sitting in and Yoga standing. His sobs finally broke to make his body shaken.

" You purposely seduced me huh?? You motion-motion, your chest is very fitting position it near my missile, This can make my missile ready for combat, loh!

Natasha immediately broke her embrace, distancing her body from Yoga's body when she heard her husband talking like that, and a blow she threw to her husband's waist.

" You know, maybe I'm sad again think it continues ..." Natasha cut down while wiping away her tears.

" Let you not be sad, not cry on ..." Yoga chuckled then ruffled his wife's hair. A moment later he pushed his wife's body to the ground and lay on a large bed. Soon he locked his wife with his body.

" Yoga, what do you want??" Natasha gasped at the movements of Yoga's body that began to enclose it, especially when the man's sturdy hand was already swaying the two chunks.

" I'll punish you!"

" I was wrong ap .. mmmppptt ..." Yoga's lips immediately ambushed Natasha's sweet and sweet lips and did not give his wife a chance to finish her words.

” You made a mistake earlier, and I'll give you the punishment," Yoga said as they paused for oxygen inhalation.

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Author POV : Ga, Ga..sempet²nya so steal the opportunity. Bini again sad also🙄

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