From TK to KUA

From TK to KUA
3. My wife


"I want you tonight!"


The god cages Wulan's body, breaking free, but the girl's hands are held together and pulled up by the God while the man kisses Wulan's neck lustfully.


"God stop or I scream!"


Lust had taken hold of the man without caring he turned to strip Wulan of her clothes from above.


"God!" the scream came out but did not stop the man from enjoying his wife's body.


"Just scream and see if anyone can help?" Laughs. "Our proposal is a newlywed, it's only natural that you yell out of pain."


Wulan shed her tears. "I beg Wa, I can't do it."


The girl's cry stopped the God, she felt pity then fixed Wulan's body even though it remained on top of the girl.


"Sorry, I'm outrageous."


"You're bad Wa, you hurt me."


"Sorry I'm sorry. Next time I ask for permission, right?"


Enveloping Wulan then went to sleep on his back to each other that God did, he was very sad but made his wife cry much more painful for him.


On the second day of the wedding Wulan woke up but did not find her husband, although he was angry but the heart could not lie when worrying about the man.


The smell of onion was tickling the stomach, he could not wait to eat the breakfast made.


"And your husband's milk later, he must not have had breakfast." Said my mother washing dishes.


Considering the number of times, Wulan whose wife alone did not know of his whereabouts, was about to ask but was embarrassed.


"Lan denger isn't?"


"Yes ma'am, I'll follow the gods."


Mom clucking. "God, you have no chauffeur as husband, lest you also like this in front of the in-laws?"


"I need some time Mom, I'm used to saying that."


"What time is Lan? It's about manners. That woman should be sweet in succession, don't make you ashamed, thought you'll learn later."


"Sorry Mom."


"You have finished your cooking continue to follow the gods to the pool of the dragon."


"Yes, Mom."


According to his mother's orders, Wulan and Dewa sit in the cave while eating food.


"When did you leave?"


A bribe of rice that was in the hands of the fallen God, he cengoed and looked at Wulan confusedly.


"What did you say?"


Clucked. "Where are you going?"


Boost. "That's why I called you Mas, what's wrong?"


Puckering lips. "This is because of Mom. She said women should be polite to their husbands."


The god laughed funnyly at the expression of his sweet wife. "Your mother is a good father-in-law."


Twisting lazy eye. "Quick spend."


"Ready wife."


Wulan choked on hearing that which made the God shake his head in amusement while helping her drink water.


"Slow down wife."


"God!" the upset.


"Well, isn't God anymore?"


"Don't cut me off."


"Why? I love it, but it's been normal since then."


Because of the gnash God pinched Wulan's cheek. "Oluh it turns out my wife can feel ashamed."


Wulan's plump fingers reprimanded God's hand for making her cheeks dirty.


"So bad, now my cheeks are greasy."


"That's good, glowing Lan." God's Laughter.


"Glowing your eyes!"


"I'm sorry."


Wulan simply cleared her throat to respond.


"I just remembered, you didn't study for university?"


"I'm smart."


Wulan glares. "Conscious! You're always ranked one from the bottom."


Laughter tempestuous. "I am now calm because I will definitely be helped by my wife who is always a parallel champion."


"Ihh honga ya! Ndakn't you!"


"Well, what is it?"


"You've got to try yourself."


"But if you help a little trouble, right? We are husband and wife if I am difficult you will also be difficult Lan. Then help the husband also get a reward, later can go to heaven anyway."


Wulan weighed in, she who was actually envious because the Gods were in college. Desiring to make it end the same however, the girl came to her senses. His dream of being snatched away was very painful, and if possible he did not want anyone to feel what he was going through.


"Lan?"


Back to reality Wulan nodded. "Learn the truth, not all lucky people like you Wa."


The implied message had deep meaning and God realized his wife's sad feelings, studying in the same place made God know much of Wulan's dream.


The sun continued to rise until it made an upright shadow, in the heat of the sun the God approached Basuki who was examining some documents.


"Ah God, I guess who." He said after glancing.


"Sir, can Wulan go to college with the gods?"


The pen he was holding fell down just like that before staring at his second child.


The god sighed, choosing to sit in front of Basuki. "God feels guilty, we're one class and knows very well what Wulan's dream is after graduation, God has already taken away his future."


"Which future are you talking about Gods?"


"Sir please, I don't think sending Wulan will reduce some of the property you have."


"With you marrying Wulan it has added to the burden, because you have not worked so all your needs Father is responsible."


"The burden you mean also does not want to get caught up in this forced relationship. All this is the idea of Father and Mama not Wulan who wants."


"What god stayed at Wulan's house for two days not opening your eyes to their economy? How could his parents afford to pay for college."


"He's smart, Wulan could get a scholarship but he's backtracking."


"That's you know, there's no coercion. We offer marriage and are approved by their side, then where is it until you can call the Father snatching his future?"


"Because his father Wulan who approves is not the person concerned."


"Wulan's father is his guardian, he has rights. It is better for the gods to focus on education rather than thinking of unimportant things."


The God's hardest emotion. "But this is important because now Wulan is my wife sir."


"God!" emphatically. "Once you refuse, it means no! The woman is not obliged to take higher education, she must be one step lower so as not to underestimate men."


"But if educated women will print a broad-minded successor."


"Every once does not mean not a God! You begged me and my answer was absolutely no."


"What your heart is made of sir."


Basuki took a breath while berstighfar, being patient with his son.