Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
137. First night at the house of Thoriq

Just like what happened at the house of Tsamara, in the house of Thoriq, there are also still some guests who come to each other, to say congratulations and prayers for the newlywed couple.

Some of Thoriq's colleagues who know Tsamara is a brand ambassador in his office, smiling thinly, as if tempting if the two are involved in love location.

Thoriq could not dodge and only smiled to himself hearing the temptation of his friends.

Until the afternoon the Thoriq family was still receiving guests. And then when evening came, they went back into the house.

There was a knocking on the door. Tsamara who had just finished taking a shower, immediately opened the door. Her mother-in-law was standing in front of her. He looks at his appearance from top to bottom.

Especially at that time Tsamara wore a cream-colored knee-length dress, and her long hair was beautiful. For a moment he forgot the bluish mark on his neck.

While the mama immediately looked at him while she smiled a thin smile, imagining her son could be vicious.

"Mama. What's up, ma?" Tsamara asked, who saw that her mother-in-law was silent.

"Let's have dinner together, son."

"Yes, ma. Wait a minute, Thoriq's new in the bathroom."

"Yes, mama went back to the back first." After the departure of Ms. Husna, Tsamara closed the door again and turned her body around.

"Huh, brother." Peekut Tsamara's.

She rubbed her chest slowly, surprised to see her husband standing behind her.

"I'm sorry if it surprises you." Thoriq smiled faintly as he looked at his wife's face. Tsamara nodded her head.

"Mama's taking us to dinner, right? Let's go to the dining room now."

Thoriq took Tsamara's hand in a friendly manner. The man did not hesitate to show his affection, because now it is legal as a husband and wife.

Arriving at the dining room, my mother was already sitting on the end seat. Thoriq and Tsamara surprised her with a shout and wrapped her hands around her mother's shoulders.

"Mama!" Both are compact.

"Thoriq, Tsamara, you surprise your mother." Husna turned to her side and right, looking at her son and daughter-in-law who seemed to be chuckling, then she shook her head.

"I'm sorry, ma."

"It's okay. Mama's happy it looks like this house will grow crowded with the presence of mama's daughter-in-law." Husna turned his head for a moment towards Tsamara who was sitting on the side chair.

"Hopefully, ma. Just don't get a lot of people fighting, ma." Kekeh Thoriq's.

"Don't until it happens. We need to understand each other." Reply Ms. Husna, who Tsamara approved by nodding her head.

"Come on, we'll start dinner." Ms. Husna precedes taking her rice and vegetables. Tsamara and Thoriq were shocked to see him pick up enough food.

"Tsamara, you have to eat a lot. Forget about dieting for a moment. Mama's afraid you won't be able to face the onslaught of Thoriq."

It turned out that Ms. Husna took the rice and side dishes that much earlier, not to eat alone. Except to give it to his son-in-law.

Tsamara was shocked to see her mother-in-law behaving in this manner. Want the heart to refuse, but the food along with side dishes and vegetables have been presented in front of him.

She stared at the plate and her husband took turns. Thoriq also looked to review the smile while nodding his head. With a heavy heart, Tsamara stirred her food.

Ms. Husna asked Tsamara to tell her about many things. So that makes Tsamara quite comfortable as his daughter-in-law, because it feels noticed.

Thoriq who saw the interaction of the two seemed to be sharing a relieved smile. Because his mom and wife seem to get along.

After finishing dinner, Tsamara helped her mother clean the dining table. However, her mother-in-law stopped her.

"Let mama take care of it. Not too much either. You better go to the room now, your husband's waiting for you."

"Sister Thoriq must not have made a big deal about this, ma."

Because her mother-in-law kept pushing her into the room, Tsamara had no choice but to obey her mother-in-law's orders.

Slowly he opened the door of his room, then entered. Her husband was sitting on the balcony playing his phone.

Tsamara let it go and prefers to brush her teeth. After that, she approached her husband.

"Why is Brother Thoriq sitting here?" Thoriq immediately turned his head towards his wife, who was standing next to him with a faint smile.

"Just look for a fresh breeze. Are you done helping your mom?"

For the second time, Thoriq drew Tsamara's hand, making her sit on his lap.

"Mama doesn't want me to help you." Tsamara complained to her husband while pursing her lips, making Thoriq anxious to see her and pull the tip.

"Why?"

"She was afraid that you would wait too long for me. I know you are not waiting for me. Aye right?"

"It's true what my mom said. I've been waiting for you since. It's my first night in the house." Thoriq landed a kiss on Tsamara's cheek.

"Sister." Said Tsamara while holding next to her cheek while holding back her smile.

It was a lie that Tsamara was unhappy at the time, because her husband always surprised her with a kiss.

"Are we going to do it here?"

"Me-do what?" Tsamara asked in a loud voice.

"Don't pretend not to know. He said he wanted to get married, that time didn't know."

Thoriq who began to be ignorant, tickled his wife's waist. Tsamara tried to stay away, but still could not, because her husband's hand was astounding her arm tightly.

Until accidentally the heads of both hit. Then the two rubbed their heads slowly while looking at each other.

The breath of both of them began to become irregular. Especially when Thoriq slowly began to bring his face closer to the face of the wife. Tsamara began to close her eyes.

"I want to do it here." Thoriq's whisper was soft, right in Tsamara's ear. So that it warms up again.

Despite the confusion and misgivings, Tsamara complied with her husband's wishes. He replied gently to the kiss given to him.

That night became the first night the two had an outdoor husband-and-wife relationship. It really can't be expressed in words.

"Is it still painful?"

"It's been reduced."

"Oh, that means it's true. We have to do it often, for the road to turn into a toll." Kekeh Thoriq, to relieve the tension on his wife's face. And sure enough, he smiled knots looking more relaxed.

When he was finished, Thoriq lifted Tsamara's body and helped give it to him. Then they drowned his body in the blanket.

"You're not wearing a bra?" Thoriq asked, as he felt his wife's chest imprinted clearly. Tsamara shook her head.

"What does that mean tonight, we'll do it again? Looks like you're ready for once."

"Sister. I have never worn a bra while sleeping. To avoid breast cancer."

"That's smart that you're looking for excuses." Thoriq pulled his wife's nose in a frenzy.

"Oath, brother. I'm not lying. Yesterday at my house, I didn't wear it either."

"If you do so every day, my faith may weaken." Thoriq showered Tsamara's face with a kiss, which made the woman convulse.