
Tonight Tiara and Alvaro stay at Tiara's parents' house. Only tomorrow afternoon will they move into Alvaro's apartment after school.
"Did you have Al's apartment?" tiara asked who was sitting next to Alvaro on the sofa in her room.
"Hmm." replied Alavro who was still busy with a laptop on his lap.
"Lo buy it yourself?" tiara asked who was still curious about her husband.
"Hm."
"Lo doesn't get money from Nyuri, does Al?"
"Ck you're really chatty about Ra? just calm! I will not make a living you use illegal money." exclaimed Alvaro who was troubled by the question of his wife.
"I'm just curious. The time of the day children as young as you can already buy their own dwelling." Tiara pouted as her husband returned infuriating.
"Lo doesn't have to worry about that. What is clear is that I will not bring you a difficult life." replied Alvaro who returned to his laptop.
For Alvaro, it is not necessary that his wife knows what her job is. Let him who seeks money for their lives in the future.
Alvaro is grateful to pursue the world he is in now. Who would have thought if they would marry that young. And now Alvaro can still hold his head up, because he has the income to support his wife. If he had no job, Alvaro would be ashamed. Not getting monthly money from his father anymore and having to hitchhike life to in-laws.
"Where is Al going to sleep?" tiara asked who had hugged her pillow over the bed.
"Where do you think people sleep?" shut his laptop and walked over to his wife.
Tiara began to be wary as Alvaro stood by the side of the bed.
"The bed." replied Tiara nervously.
"Why do you ask me where I want to sleep?"
"We can't sleep in one bed, right, Al?" tiara asked with a whimper.
"Why is it impossible? we are married!"
"But I'm not ready, Al is your wife" said Tiara by sitting his body "At least, because at first we are enemies, we developed aja be victorious, continue to be legitimate, continued, keep tar if we've both had a new sense of dating. Later if we have graduated from college, then we will live a real household."
Alvaro chuckled inwardly at Tiara's sentence, funny as his wife. If not for prestige, Alvaro would have liked to pinch his wife's squashy cheeks and he hugged.
Instead of following his heart to hug, Alvaro touched his wife's forehead. "What the hell was he thinking? I also won't ask for my rights as a husband! I realize we're still in school. I also still have many dreams, do not want to take care of children first!"
Tiara pouting. Even though she also did not want to have children, but it felt annoying when her husband said he did not want to bother taking care of children.
After all, everywhere that takes care of the child is not a wife.
"Why do we sleep in one bed?"
"Tiara Ashana Mahesa's. I don't want you to sleep on the couch. We are not married for one or two days, but forever! I have a pain sleeping on the couch every day!" exclaimed Alvaro who was now occupying his body beside Tiara.
"There's a guest room under Al!" tiara still doesn't want to share a bed.
"Lo want to be angry daddy same mommy because you ngusir me from the room? after all, you have to biasain we sleep one bed. Because my apartment has only two rooms, but the other one I've made workspace!"
Tiara's shoulders sagged for a moment. "Wait until we get to the courtship stage deh Al, then we sleep together." still trying to bargain.
"Gue accept your offer if we start all over, from the friendship stage."
tiara's smile expands. But it receded back immediately.
Tiara sighed, if it had brought sin, what could Tiara do?
They finally slept one bed. With pillow bolster as a barrier.
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Tiara and Alvaro are ready in their school uniforms. First day of school with new status as husband and wife.
They have asked Pricilla and the board of teachers not to spread the word about their marriage in school. They'll keep their marriage a secret until they graduate.
Because there are many questions that will arise, especially the reason they are married. They will tell their reasons to the whole school. Their family's good name will be polluted and they will be ashamed to live their lives in school.
"This is for you both. Said brother, brother Al like to bring a bekel made by mother." mommy Shevi handed a paper bag containing two boxes of supplies and tumbler for the child and his daughter-in-law.
"Yes mom, and thanks for the provisions." replied Alvaro smiling, lucky he got in-laws who are as good as his mother.
"Abang wants to study at daddy's company? if you want to come to the office after school." said his father-in-law.
Tiara only looked between her parents and her husband in turn.
"Yes dad. Later if Al can, Al to the office." replied Alvaro not nice to refuse the offer in-laws. "There's still unfinished work because of dad" he added.
"Ooh yeah, that's it. As much as you can later. After all, it's still a lot of time to learn." replied daddy Alvin who knows his son-in-law's job. "Important dikidikan daughter daddy aja so it can be a good wife. If the problem is so young still have to learn, what else is married now."
"If it's a problem, daddy doesn't have to worry."
Their conversation was interrupted with a crack coming out of Tiara's mouth.
"Why is Al mulu the one who was talking to? even daddy now spared me! no one is the same as me!" tiara protested by folding both her hands and a pouting face.
Making both his parents laugh and his sisters and Alvaro chuckle.
"You know what the hell brother, jealous of his own husband" said the mommy.
"Yes, I'm not talking, Alvaro Mulu is talking."
"Yes, yes. How was his sleep last night, princess, all right? has anyone accompany sleep should be more soundly dong?" god daddy Alvin.
"Daddy mah nanya so! can't sleep, Al's sleeping doesn't want to be diem."
"Damf. You're the one whose sleep is sliding mulu until I jatoh!" exclaim Alvaro did not accept Tiara's complaint to her in-laws.
"Have a son! youuh!"
"Dek, you believe what brother?" ask her twin sister.
"But the same with Al. Her sleeping sister is simply unkemable." Reina replied innocently, and got a sharp look from Tiara. Make everyone at the dinner table laugh.
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