Forced to Marry an Iceberg
Go Where is He?

Azka initially thought that Amel was in the toilet, but after a few minutes he tried to find his wife to the toilet but he found no one. Until he started walking towards the terrace, but the same thing he got, the woman did not exist. The man now started to panic and occasionally stroked his face violently.Where did he go?did he run away?ah no way!he knows this rural route. That's what's on the guy's mind.

Azka now started to land her body on

a wooden chair that was precisely in the living room, shortly afterwards the man heard the familiar voice of the woman in his ears.

"Thank you Auntie for taking me!" said the woman as the middle-aged woman began to disappear from her sight, Azka quickly ran towards the terrace and she found someone she had been looking for.

"You've been anywhere!" light snatch Azka

"I was out at the market to buy some groceries" Amel quickly replied.

"Who's with?" asked Azka while gnashing her forehead.

"Let's know!" amel said as he stepped inside the house. Meanwhile Azka is now increasingly upset because he got such an answer from his wife quickly he walked his wife to the kitchen. The man began to wrap his sturdy arm around his tiny body when his wife was turning her back while putting all the food. Spontaneously his face heated up as the man continued to kiss his shoulder.

"Sir-sir what are you doing?" amel said stammered.

"Nothing!" reply Azka while sharing the smile of a thousand meanings.

"Let go I want to cook, don't you want to eat?" amel said while trying to release the stocky arm from his body.

"I'd rather eat you!" reply Azka, again the man smiled grinning. Amel who heard the words was spontaneous his face heated up and with all his strength he tried to release the twists of the sturdy arm. When the arm slipped from his body, the man made Amel face to face and the man began to cupped his wife's cheek saying, "I ask you one more time, I ask you, who were you at the market with?"

Amel quickly replied, "With Aunt Dance, why?"

"Who's Aunt Dance?" asked Azka while gnashing her forehead.

"She is a middle-aged woman whose home is not far from ours!" reply Amel.

The flashback

The wall clock was 5 a.m., but a woman had woken up from her sleep. He started walking towards the terrace, as he was stretching all the muscles in his body he was shocked by a middle-aged woman who was 40 years old walking while greeting him.

"For Miss!" greet the middle-aged woman kindly.

"Bunty's too!" reply Amel while smiling with sweetness.

Amel began to look fixedly at a shopping bag dangling on the middle-aged woman's arm.

"Are you going to the market?" asked Amel, the mature woman also agreed.

"Ah Miss, what's your name?are you new here?" asked the middle-aged woman in a row.

"My name is Camelia, just call me Amel. My husband and I are only here for a few days" she replied as she extended her arm to shake hands.

"Aunty's name is Tari, surely you guys are here on your honeymoon huh?" asked Aunt Tari while replying to the arm, spontaneously the words made Amel's face heat up.

"I-iya Bi." said Amel but could still be heard clearly in the ears of the mature woman.

Aunt Tari smiled at Amel's shy behavior.

"Would Amel go to the market with Auntie?" invite Aunt Tari, Amel quickly accepted the offer, considering that in the kitchen there are no ingredients that can be cooked.

They both began to step wide towards the market located at the end of the road there, when Amel bought some fresh vegetables and some beef ribs for him to process later. Once enough was felt, the two of them began to leave the market and rushed home because the sun began to emit light.

"Thank you aunt for taking me!" amel.

flashback off

Azka began to release her arm from his wife's cheek. The man began to look at his wife's groceries and found some rib meat.

"You bought a cow's rib?" asked Azka, Amel agreed.

"I'll cook sweet sour ribs!" said Amel

"Well, cook, I'm hungry!" azka orders while walking away from his wife.

Amel is now starting to cut some ingredients, he looks so good when cooking. While Azka the man now began to pick up a towel in his bedroom and rushed to the bathroom located right next to the kitchen.

A few minutes later Azka was done to clean her body, the man was now seen bare-chested and there was only a towel wrapped around her stomach. The man stopped his steps when he saw a beautiful woman who was cooking with a skill until the aroma of his cooking burst into the room. The man just pecked and smiled once in a while, then he stepped back towards his bedroom.

Meanwhile, Amel is now seen to have finished his cooking, then began to arrange it on a very simple dining table and he began to walk wide into the bedroom to call her husband. The woman began to knock on the door of the room when she was right in front of the door.

"Lord the food is ripe, let's eat!" amel shouted from behind the door.

"All right!" sahut Azka opened the door to the room.

They also now eat the food with greed, the atmosphere immediately became silent only the sound of forks and spoons colliding with each other like a war.

Meanwhile at the residence of the son's family ..

There was a faint sound of the phone that continued to ring earlier, quickly a middle-aged female servant picked up the phone.

"Hallo with the residence of the son's family, there is something I can help" said the waiter.

"Hallo is Miss Sarah around?" ask a woman across the phone.

"So soon, Miss, I will call" the maid replied, placing the house phone carefully and then stepping foot into the room of Madame Sarah to inform her master.

The waiter now began knocking on the door of his master's room and said, "Sorry madam there is someone calling and wants to talk to the mistress" the maid said respectfully.

"Who?" ask Lady Sarah from behind the bedroom.

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