Gania Forced Marriage
"Mas"

Gania then got up from the edge of the bed and picked up her towel and clean clothes for a bath.

After being in the bathroom he soaked his body in the bath up. That's how Gania relaxes her mind and body.

“what would I be if I had bathed Brother Gibran” muttered Gania while playing a foam that filled the bath up

“imagine aja I can not afford, let alone see it in real” muttered Gania again

After Gania was satisfied soaking, she then rinsed her body in a shower and dyed her hair that began to melt.

20 Minutes later, when he was done, he came out.

“new finished?” ask Gibran stale because he still feels bad for his wife

“iya, new out also kan”

“sayang, once again I apologize ya” said Gibran while approaching Gania who is still standing

“iyaa”

Without permission, Gibran kissed Gania's left cheek. It makes the one who has widened the eyes.

It was unexpected that Gania also returned the favor. He kissed Gibran's right cheek.

“lag” pinta Gibran while burying his head on Gania's neck spoiled

“ihh geli”

“then may I kiss you again?” ask Gibran

Gania thought about it a thousand times, she wanted to refuse but this time she played the role of wife, if she allowed him to fear the unwanted things happened earlier.

“how dear? Can't ya? Yaudah nggapapap”

“ehh can kok.”

Then Gibran kissed both cheeks and forehead of the wife many times. Unknowingly his hand was digging at the part he liked. Gania who felt amused was just resigned.

Gibran began to lower his kiss to the nape of Gania and left some traces there.

Once satisfied, he immediately released himself.

"sayang”

"it hurts?" gibran asked as he observed the red mark on Gania's neck. Gania did not answer, she only gave a "no" gesture with a shake

"want again?" ask Gibran again with a smile. Gania glared and pinched Gibran's nose

"aww" he shouted.

Gania began to lay down her body, soon after the same thing Gibran did. The two of them just stared at the ceiling.

"Sister." call Gania

Gibran turned his head towards Gania and furrowed his brows,

"Sister? Change the dong of the call. Masa Kak" his protest

"Dear dong"

Gania shook her head and forced her to call Gibran "Mas", forcing Gibran to agree with his wife's wishes.

"why call?" ask Gibran

"emm not so"

"never say those words" Gibran said seriously

Gania sighed, though,

"are you ready to have a child?" tanya Gania

Gibran brought his face closer to Gania's until their breaths collided.

"it depends on you, but if for the hell I'm always ready hahaha" Gibran replied, then Gania pushed Gibran's face away. Gania looks agitated.

"why?" ask Gibran

"i'm not ready, I'm afraid"

"i'll wait for you until you're ready for it"

"but I can't wait sometimes" whispered Gibran

Gania was anxious and pinched her husband's arm.

"what the hell are you afraid of?"

"emm..sick" replied Gania Sirih.

"i will do it slowly and gently, I will not hurt you" Gibran said, followed by a laugh. Gania was embarrassed and got out of bed.

"i go downstairs first yes, want to eat fruit"

After reaching the bottom, Gania headed for the refrigerator to look for fresh fruits. He found Apples and Pears, and he washed them and cut them into four.

After cleaning Bi Asih back to the kitchen, he saw Gania was busy and he approached her.

"What's the hell else?" ask Aunt

"eh this is Bi, again cut the fruit. Suddenly I want to" he answered

"aaa don't-don't Miss crave anymore?"

"sstt Aunty, yes lah Bi. Gania hasn't..." Gania did not continue her words out of embarrassment.

"aa Miss is right, then that?” bi Asih asked while pointing at the red mark on Gania's neck.

“miss hair also looks wet”

Gania was shocked and reflexively covered it with her hands. Gania was so embarrassed that she ran away with the fruit she had cut.