Don't Call Me Fat
First Kiss's.

"Gini very well have a bocil wife, ask kiss ajja not in the box, huhuhu" said yugo like a child who asked for candy not in love.

"Oh, no drama, who told me to marry equally leaked" I reply.

Yugo smiles for a moment before re-entering the villa.

I saw his back getting further and further inside. Magrib arrive. Adzan magrib roared from a distance.

I saw from above he went down again. Carry car. Maybe to the mosque again, I thought.

I also entered, the son always taught me to pray on time.

Finish my ablution empty my prayer mat and start praying.

After that I took my phone.

There were some chats from papa just asking for my news.

And I always say I'm okay, because now I'm fine, even if I don't I won't say because I don't want to worry him.

It's 8 o'clock in the middle of the night Yugo hasn't come home yet.

Even the Adhan isya has been heard.

Why am I waiting for him too.

I went back to taking ablution and praying isya.

At 8 o'clock past the end of his yugo car roar sounding.

I lay on the couch watching television.

"Sorry for a long time I came home all at the mosque, and this is me all buying your favorite food" said Yugo.

He is sincere no really. Sometimes I believe I doubt. Material problems cannot be Yugo Matre, because his family is also people. Liver problems? does he like me or just force himself.

Yugo sits beside me.

"Silence" he asked.

My stomach came to a sound of hunger. The stomach cannot be in this condition. So shy.

Yugo laughs.

"Hahaha, are you hungry? nduu kasiannya, definitely waiting for me to go home first and then want to eat together. So sweet also well you're this despite the prestige of hahaha" the crunchy laughter of yugo makes me ashamed.

"Apaan anyway, could not, a day ajja not ge er" said me.

"Can't dong, come on" take her.

He pulled my hand following him into the dining room. He called my aunt to take a plate and a spoon.

Yugo bought my favorite pasture rice. Complete with beef rendang. He also gave it to the aunt of the villa guard.

"Will you hear Naira's story?" ask her.

I didn't answer.

We finished watching TV in the living room.

"Yugo" call me.

Yugo looked towards me.

I kissed her lips a second later and I let go.

Yugo was surprised not to play.

"It's the condition, come now the story about naira" I exclaimed.

Yugo is still surprised.

When he realized he was protesting.

"Ih less, a second time doang, do not feel" he said.

I frowned.

"Loh, the condition is to kiss doang, visit you well, surely you know me right, the story about naira must be a lie. Yes" you scream.

Bruuk!!!

The sound of something falling again on the 2nd floor, was loud. It surprised us both.

"Well, naira's ghost must be angry but you told me the story about her lie, haha" said yugo.

I hit his arm.

"Ah maybe aunt is on top again clean clean" I replied.

"Auntie in the kitchen really look" point yugo towards the kitchen, at a glance seen aunty pacing back and forth cleaning the dining table.

Instantly I shiver.

"Sniff times" I said still positive thinking.

Yugo laughed at my expression.

"Thank you a one-second kiss, next time a long one well" she exclaimed in between my fears.

"It's not when he's talking about it" I replied.

"Haha you're scared, so don't hear the story about naira" yugo exclaimed.

"Yes, lose me if you don't tell me. Let's tell a story" I replied.

"Well, but before that I want to do something for you" he said.

"What?" ask me.

He clenched his hand. Then tell me to have my right or left hand.

"Kayak ajja's little boy" I protested.

Then I chose the right hand.

When he opened his fist there was nothing there. Nothing on the left hand, did he prank me?

"Basic huu cheater" I exclaimed.

"Lidya, here's something" call yugo lirih.

I'm staring at her.

Whereabouts?

I haven't had time to protest Yugo and kiss my lips back more than I did to him.

At first I had a great fight. But Yugo calms me with his gentleness.

My brain says no, but my body enjoys it.

No!!!

I push Yugo's body away from me.

I shook my head while away from her.

Yugo chased after me and apologized.

"Lidya, I'm sorry, I'm khilaf" yugo exclaimed.

Actually, it's not her fault. There's nothing one husband kisses his wife.

But I'm not ready. I haven't loved her. He promised not to touch me until there was a feeling between us.

Does he have feelings for me?

Every time I ask her about her feelings, she denies it.

What is this relationship just to satisfy **** it is solely, there is no need for love to do it. No. , I can't.

"Lidya" yelled yugo.

I didn't answer her. I'm disappointed. I didn't give her a kiss as a condition for her to tell me about Naira. But instead of her telling stories she did more.

"I promise I won't touch you again until you're ready" yugo shouted.

"I can't believe it" I cried.

"Hey, why are we getting married if I can't touch you, you think there's a guy who wants to be like this? am I wrong?" yugo.

I'm speechless.

"Obviously where's my fault" pinta yugo.

"Ok , you are not wrong, the normal man is like that, thanks for holding back, your fault is only 1, why marry someone who does not love you" I said.

"If I told you I loved you would you accept me?" ask yugo.

I didn't answer.

I don't know, I really don't know.

"Ok, I'm sorry lidya wijaya, I shouldn't have forced you, either, if you want this marriage to be just a status, I can understand, the position of you being forced to marry me. I will obey what you want" yugo asserted.

Yugo then goes into the room and comes out carrying his clothes. He will move rooms in the guest room.

I'm confused what to say. Yugo begins to show his cold attitude again as before when we were not married.