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Awal

It tells the story of a man named Batara who is 27 years old and receives his match with a 19-year-old girl.

Actually he did not have a problem with the matchmaking, but his wife who initially refused but they still did it because of certain things.

After the marriage they agreed to sleep in different rooms. This Batara includes established men, and is quite handsome. The house is provided before marriage and the car is already there. Their economic life is good.

That day, after the wedding, the two of them decided to go home and clean up.

"Sister, where am I sleeping? We'll agree to sleep apart." Qyana said that when she had just entered her house carrying her suitcase.

Batara who was in front of him then looked back, "You sleep in the upper room, I am in the lower room," Batara looked at Qyana like a hard time carrying her big suitcase.

"Here I help bring it to your room," Batara immediately took over the suitcase of the woman who is now his wife.

"Please, sister," Qyana then followed him from behind.

After reaching the upper room, Batara immediately went down because honestly they were very tired, although the marriage was not as lively as other marriages. They only invite certain families.

When betrothed, Qyana initially hated seeing Batara steal the part of her life, Qyana still wanted to play with her friends freely, without taking care of it, still wanted to enjoy her own life. But all of that seemed like it could never happen because he had to be betrothed to a man older than 8 years.

Until now, there was still a sense of resentment in Qyana's heart. Qyana doesn't hate the man much but she hates why he should be in her life at a time when Qyana wants to be naughty.

She has responsibilities as a wife now, has to take care of her husband, and of course she has to do that for her husband's needs. I don't know when that happened.

"Qjanaaa ... Qinanaaa ... Here come down first." Batara shouted from below calling out to Qyana. He prepared dinner for the two of them before going to bed.

Qyana immediately went downstairs and saw Batara sitting waiting for her at the dining table. Qyana was stunned to see the food that looked quite good, was she the one who cooked all of it?

"Is this you cooking?" Qyana asked that question out of curiosity.

"Yes," Batara replied briefly and began to eat the food that was in front of him.

Qyana who saw it then tried her husband's cooking. After one mouthful, Qyana nodded, honestly the cooking was quite good, no. Very yummy.

Batara glanced at him for a while, then continued eating him.

"Sister, I think we should make rules that should and should not be applied as long as we are husband and wife" Qyana opened her voice in the middle of the meal.

Batara then turned her head, she was silent for a while. "Okay, you just make it, I'll correct it if something doesn't make sense." Batara then stood up to finish her food. "When you're done eating, wash the dishes. I don't like to see dirty dishes." he said.

"Yes .. yes ..." Qyana rolled her eyes lazily.

After the meal, Qyana immediately moved from the dining table to wash the dishes. "Enak is also his cooking om om," Qyana spoke to herself while washing her dishes.

"I heard, Qyana," Batara planned to go back to the kitchen to get some drinking water, but it turned out that she heard Qyana sayings. Qyana who heard it gasped and immediately ran upstairs towards her room.

Batara who saw it just smiled smirk while staring at Qyana who ran up because of the sniffle. "Funny too" he said with a smile.