In 30ths.

In 30ths.
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After the incident, Al and Dera kept quiet and did not communicate much. But still for the sake of maintaining the feelings of both parents Dera tried to behave normally and normally.


Like this morning, according to Lord God's wishes, if Al will start to enter on his college bench to pursue his title. Of course this is the reason why the Lord God agreed to the silent marriage of his daughter.


Al made a condition if he wanted to get married as long as it was kept secret. Al just does not want to be with himself who has not finished college and does not have a degree it will add weight to his burden to be equivalent to his wife.


Al wants to be seen on his own. "To go to campus with me all Al" said Dera who was busy justifying her makeup.


" The same husband is polite. Calling your husband is like calling your sister. Call polite and affectionate." Ketus Lord God who looked seriously at the face of Dera, his daughter.


" Yes Dad." Dera's law is soft.


" Come on, baby, let's go." Said Al who stretched out his hand to hold Dera.


" Yes." Yeah." Reply to Dera who gave her hand and then smiled wryly.


Al and Dera said goodbye and left together.


In the car.


" I'm sorry about this morning. Sorry for letting you down." Dera said solemnly with deep sadness.


" Not discussed anymore. I'm wrong, it's in town not in the village. My mindset should have changed too." Al replied.


" Al, is it that important I'm a virgin or not?" Dera asked while looking at Al and slowed down the pace of his vehicle.


" Of course, even if it's worthless to you. But to me it was really special. Take it easy I won't extend this Maslah. I just need some time to accept your situation on this one." Said Al flatly.


" Oh..." Call Dera again.


" It is clear that Dera should not be discussed again. It's no use. I just need to calm my disappointed heart." Tandas Al continued to speak without seeing Dera's face.


" Want to be disappointed or whatever it is, I'm sure you know religion. You know how decent to treat a wife."


" Yes I know that. Hush then!" Ketus Al who was really lazy discussed the problem that made him disappointed heavily.


After that there was no more conversation until they arrived in front of Al campus.


" This is your college, baby? Don't want to move to another college?" Ask Dera after seeing Al campus which is only Negri campus.


" This is more than enough for me."


" Dear, can your mouth stop calling me Ma'am. I feel so old here!" Said Dera who was upset and sharpened the glances of her eyes.


"Ok" answered. Al then extended his hand in front of Dera.


" Oh yeah." Muttered Dera and then took the wallet and gave some money in the hands of Al who looked up.


" It's." Said Dera who gave some money to Al.


" Baby, I just asked you to kiss my hand. Not that I asked for pocket money." Reject Al who also returned the banknote.


" O..oh.., I'm sorry." Sergey Dera is clinging.


" Asalamualaikum! Bebs. I'm going in first." Al said goodbye and accompanied by a gentle kiss on Dera's forehead.


The deg!


Dera was aghast, His blood rippled again and it was like there was a butterfly tickling his heart. Dera's cheeks blushed and lowered her face. Dera still can't believe Al's attitude can get warm again after their cold war this morning.


" Any baby, why shut up?" Al is waiting for an answer from Dera who is still cool with his hallucinations.


Al patted Dera's shoulder.


" Wa. waalaikumusalam." Dera replied awkwardly to the point that her eyes did not dare to look at Al.


What the fuck am I like a teenager who's ashamed of cats.


Why should I be ashamed. He's my husband, right?


"Are you not angry anymore?" Ask the hopeful Dera.


Dera hoped that her husband would not be angry with her anymore.


" Oh, so it's due to obligation. Not because of feelings." Murmured Dera who was sorry for hoping a lot.


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Dera worked all day and kept flipping through her phone. Again she felt bored waiting for a message or call from her husband. But nothing at all. Just empty hope.


"Do I have to spy on my own husband? We weren't too close and I was impressed to force his feelings. But this morning he was warm and kind."


"Arghh!! Shit why am I being a bego gini anyway? Maybe he has a girlfriend on campus. Oh No!! No one can touch it but me." Desis Dera who then moved and snatched his car keys.


Dera's mind remained fixed on one point. MY HUSBAND.Nothing else. Dera forgot her lunch. Dera reaches Al's campus and contacts Al.


* "*Hallo. Al."


"Yes." Yeah."


" What time is it home?"


" Em, I'm home in the afternoon. No need to get picked up. I'll just take a cab."


" why? I can pick you up. My work is done."


" No, I'll still have business with the kids to visit the parlour."


" kids? The parlour?"


" I mean my friend's friend. And we'll have a social service and collect donations and distribute them to the parlors."


"Oh, yes be careful Ya*." Dera closed the call.


" Hemhhh, I suspect why did he forbid me to pick him up? Or, Couldn't she...?"


"Okay, I'll keep an eye on you." Murmured Dera who then rolled her hair and put it in a hat and put on black glasses watching Al from behind the trees.


Many ants and mosquitoes bite. But, Dera did not give up at all still on the beach Al from the front gate of the campus.


Two hours passed and Al came out with a woman who was far above him but still looked very beautiful. Dera growled and clenched. His mind has wandered everywhere.


" It's only fitting that he didn't want me to pick him up, it turns out that he went with the woman." The burning angry Dera was jealous.


" The reason there is a social service event. Devoted what? It's nice to go with another woman. Just look I'll reply!" Granted Dera who just left without knowing what really happened.


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Nightfall.


Al came and opened the room door slowly. He was afraid that his arrival would disturb Dera's sleep. Al took off all his clothes and went into the bathroom bare-chested.


Dera who had not fallen asleep actually heard the coming of Al. But because of the disappointment in his heart made Dera decide to pretend to sleep so as not to greet Al a lot.


The bathroom door opened and Dera resumed her actions.


" He's asleep apparently." Al rubbed the soft head of Dera.


Dera pretends to squirm actually just doesn't want to if Al touches her. Jealousy in the heart of the dera makes the dera hate to get a touch from her husband.


" Hhhh, Tired. Hmm...!" Al let out a long sigh and exhaled as he continued to gently wipe the top of Dera's head.


" Good sleep my wife. I love you." Al kissed Dera's lips at a glance and then she threw herself down next to Dera.


Mode alone let not sniff if outside have a pet. Inner Dera wrathful.


If there is no Father and Mother, I have thrown you into the swamps of Al!!