Forced to Marry: Buleku's Husband
Chapter 7. Ngidam Terang Bulan Bandung

Ara squirmed her body while carving a smile on her lips. It felt like he had not slept this soundly for so long.

"Ara wake!" hans yelled that ruined Ara's pleasure this morning.

Ara blinked her eyes slowly. He remembered that he was sleeping in Hans's room.

"If you want to get up, just get up there yourself! I still want to sleep" said Ara with a raucous voice typical of people waking up while closing her eyes again.

"How am I supposed to get up if you keep hugging me like this?" hans said in a annoyed tone.

Ara immediately opened her eyes again. Ara was wide-eyed as she realized she was hugging Hans body very tightly. Ara thought that she was hugging the bolster. Ara tried to sit while holding her stomach.

"What did you do to me? Why is your body docked to me?" snapped Ara.

Hans sat down immediately. Hans flicked his finger in front of Ara's eyes.

"Hey. Open your eyes wide. Look who's approaching? Me or you? My position is still the same as last night. You're wrong to accuse others." Hans's law doesn't accept.

Ara looked around the bed. Ara widened her eyes in disbelief. The two bolsters that became the barrier for both of them were not in place, but were on the floor.

"T-can't I do it" Ara's great-grandson.

"Haha... Very funny," Hans sneered.

Hans immediately got off the bed and stepped towards the bathroom. While Ara was still fixated on what had happened.

"J-so what I've been hugging since last night is not a bolster, but Hans's body" he murmured.

"Bahh! What have I done? Where do I put my face? It's a shame."

Ara pulled the blanket and wrapped her body from top to bottom. Hans who just came out of the bathroom smiled faintly at the behavior of his wife.

"What are you doing? Get up and take a shower. Don't be a lazy woman. I don't want my son to be a slacker later."

"Who are you saying is lazy, huh?!" ara shouted while getting up and opening her blanket.

Gleck...

Ara glared as she swallowed her coarse salivation. His tongue felt faint as he stared at the beautiful sight of Hans' athletic body wrapped only in a towel wrapped around his waist. Coupled with the condition of Hans' hair and face that was still wet made him look very sexy.

"Well, when will your mouth open like that?" hans's snarl made Ara flinch.

"Aaaah.. Are you tempted to touch my beautiful body, my wife?" asked Hans with a perverted smile.

Ara's face immediately flushed red. He picked up a pillow and threw it in Hans' face.

"Sad. I'm not going to!"

Ara went straight out of Hans room and went to his room with an angry face like boiled shrimp. Hans laughed out loud. According to him, his current wife's face was truly adorable. After he finished preparing, Hans immediately walked out of his room and was startled by the sound of crying from downstairs.

"Who is crying?" muttered Hans.

"It looks like it's a voice, Ara," said Mr. Narendra.

"Pregnant?" cengo Hans's.

"What have you done to Daddy's son-in-law, Hans?" ask Mr. Narendra.

"What does Daddy mean? I didn't do anything. He was still fine" Hans said.

"Well, how does Daddy know? Maybe you asked for too much rations last night" said Mr. Narendra.

"Where is it from? Just touching it never, unless hugged involuntarily," Hans grumbled softly.

"What did you say just now?"

"Oh... That's probably Ara complaining about her sore waist. Lately Ara has often complained of back pain. His stomach is getting bigger" Hans said, forcing his smile.

"That's right. Daddy told you not to demand too much. You must understand the condition of your wife whose content is getting bigger. You also must not play rough, must be slow and full of softness. Things like that should still be taught by Daddy."

Mr. Narendra walked ahead of Hans who held back the upset in his heart. Hans rushed over. She was worried if something happened to Ara and their baby-to-be.

"What happened to my wife? Why is Ara crying?" ask Mr. Narendra to his wife.

Hans approached his wife.

"Is your waist hurting again? We'd better go to the doctor now," Hans asked attentively.

Ara shook her head while continuing to cry.

"Ara's crying isn't because her waist hurts, Hans. But your wife is cravings" said Mrs Charlotte.

"Nose in tears?" hans asked with his innocent face.

Plaque! (Mr Narendra hit Hans on the head)

"Basic fool. Any pregnant woman cravings for tears!"

"What are you craving, Ra?" hans asked as he held onto his aching head.

"I want to eat the light of the moon Bandung," replied Ara as she sobbed.

"What's? The light of the moon Bandung? Are you out of your mind?" shouted Hans.

Ara was crying harder.

"Based on stupid kid. How dare you yell at Daddy and Mommy's son-in-law! Do you want Daddy to hit your head again so your brain works?" angry Mr. Narendra.

"Hans just didn't get out of Dad's mind. How could he want food that was impossible in this country? Why don't you ask for a burger, pizza, salad, sushi, frech fries or whatever's in here" Hans said.

"I don't want to. I just want the light of the moon Bandung. This is your son's wish, not mine. Why are you mad at me?" Ara did not accept Hans scolding her.

Hans was putting on his rough hair.

"You don't want you to have to fulfill Ara's wishes, Hans," said Ms. Charlotte.

"But Mom? Where can I get the bright moon of Bandung in America?" sahut Hans's.

"Rather than you keep nagging, you better go and get the moon's light at all costs!" mr. Narendra's orders.

Hans let out a rough breath. He immediately left while contacting his assistant.

"Keenan, cancel all meetings today. Call all your men and order them to search the light of the moon Bandung to all corners of the country!" hans' orders.

"W-what Sir? The light of the moon Bandung? What kind of thing is that?" ask Keenan not to understand.

"It is one of the typical Indonesian foods. Use your smart phone to find out what the food is. I don't want to know you have to get that food right away."

"Good, Sir."

Hans drives his car while activating GPS to look for the presence of moonlight sellers around his residence, and some areas around him. But the result is nil.

"Blog!" Hans threw his phone into the chair beside him for not getting what he was looking for.

Hans and his men who spread across America continued to search for the food Ara wanted. And once an hour Mr. Narendra and Mrs Charlotte ask if they have managed to get it or not. Hans was puzzled over where else to go, but he still did not give up. Hans instantly remembered his best friend, Jasmine.

"Hello, Hans!" greet Jasmine from across the phone.

"Hello, Jasmine. Do you know where I can get the bright moon of Bandung in this country?" hans asked without a stale word.

"Bandung moon light?" shout Jasmine.

"Yes. Ara's cravings."

No matter how long, Hans' black sports car entered Evan and Jasmine's mansion.

"You're finally coming too. My dear wife has been nagging since you never came" Evan said as he welcomed Hans.

Evan immediately invites Hans into the mansion and takes him to the kitchen.

"It's wearing!" Jasmine throws an apron at Hans.

Hans frowned not understanding.

"Finding the light of the Bandung moon in this country is like looking for a needle in a haystack. We ourselves will make the light of the moon Bandung for Ara," said Jasmine.

"We?!"

"of course. Don't tell me you underestimated my cooking prowess" Jasmine said.

"Have you ever made the light of Bandung's moon before?" ask Hans.

"Yet. But I have the recipe," Jasmine replied with a smile.

Jasmine immediately processed the materials she had prepared to make the moonlight. Hans and Evan help her.

"How does it feel, dear?" jasmine asked as Evan tasted the light of the finished moon.

Evan raised his thumb.

"It's so good, baby. Not inferior to the light of the moon that I used to buy in Indonesia," replied Evan who satisfied Jasmine and Hans.

"Thank God," Hans muttered in relief.

Jasmine immediately wrapped up the few moonlights they had made earlier and stuffed them into a paperbag, then handed them over to Hans.

"Quick bring the light of the month home. Ara must have been looking forward to it."

"Thank you so much Jasmine, Evan" Hans said.

"Either. Greetings to Daddy Rendra and Mommy Charlotte. Sorry we haven't been able to visit them because Double F was immunized so a little fussy" said Jasmine.

"Later I will tell you. Then I go home first. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight." Jasmine and Evan answered at the same time.

With a feeling of pleasure Hans drove his car towards the mansion. He also did not forget to contact Keenan and his men. Upon arrival at the mansion, Hans slightly ran as he entered the mansion.

"You've come Hans. Did you manage to get the band's moonlight?" ask Mr. Narendra when he sees his son coming.

Hans lifted the paperbag he was carrying with a smile.

"That's great. Give it to your wife immediately. Since then he ate a little because he did not taste," said Mr. Narendra.

"Ara where's Dad?"

"Your wife is in the back garden with your Mommy" replied Mr. Narendra.

Hans immediately went to the back garden. Ara's smile expanded as she saw Hans coming with a paperbag. Ara could smell the bright scent of the moon.

"You managed to get the moon's light?" exclaiming Ara.

Hans nodded and handed over the paperbag. "Yes I got it."

Ara immediately opened the paparbag impatiently. His eyes lit up as he looked at the light of the moon that he had wanted since earlier. In my heart, Ara girang is not a bitch. His saliva seemed to be dripping. Ara immediately ate the light of the moon voraciously.

"Pelan-pelan eat dear. All the light of the month is yours and no one wants to seize it" said Mrs Charlotte, chuckling with anxiety at her daughter-in-law's behavior.

Ara smiled shyly. "Sorry Mom. The light of the month is also for Mommy and Daddy. Hans brought him a lot. I can't possibly spend it all."

Hans' heart warmed as he saw the look of happiness emanating on Ara's face.

In the evening, Ara makes warm tea and delivers it to Hans's study. His little heart felt sorry to see the tired face of Hans who was focusing on his laptop. Hans is shocked by Ara's arrival.

"I made you some tea" Ara said as she placed a cup of tea on Hans' desk.

"Thank you" said Hans briefly.

Ara was still standing in place while holding the tray. Hans scrunched his forehead.

"What's wrong? Are you cravings again?"

Ara shakes.

"I... I want to thank you, because you've got the light of the moon that I want."

"No need to thank me. I just want to fulfill my son's wish. If you're craving again, you just tell me" Hans said coldly.

Ara nodded slowly. Ara turned her head and was about to step out.

"Wait." Hans stopped his steps.

"What's wrong?"

"If you want to thank me, do what I want?"

"What do you mean?"

Hans pursed his lips. He stood up and walked over to Ara. Ara's face looked very tense.

"I want to stroke your stomach and talk to my son."

Ara looked at Hans fixedly, and before long she nodded slowly. Hans brought Ara to sit on the sofa. Hans rubbed Ara's stomach slowly and brought her lips closer together.

"Assalamualaikum son of Papa," he said.

"It's healthy in there, son. Papa promises to do and give the best for you. Don't be naughty and don't make your mama in pain. Papa loves you."

Ara's heart was filled to hear Hans' words.

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Forced to Marry: Buleku's HusbandChapter 7. Ngidam Terang Bulan Bandung

Forced to Marry: Buleku's Husband
Chapter 7. Ngidam Terang Bulan Bandung