Married Little Princess Bestie
31. Reasons Why

"That's what my uncle wants, why not?"

Never once imagined in the head if Binar answered so. Riswan has shown all forms of sincerity. He also saturates through softened body languages. But why doesn't Binar understand it?

Although not part of the plan, asking for Binar was never a joke for Riswan. Consciously and openly cheating on each other was also not the household life she expected. Binar behaves as if this sacred marriage is meaningless.

Wh why?

Does the age factor affect the way of his mind that can be said to be immature?

"It's just a coincidence, Binar. Whether you want to believe it or not" Riswan said before returning to his bed. "I'm tired of having to argue."

He's not making it up. The fact that his encounter with Intan was indeed unintentional. Intan is a guest lecturer who is called to fill the practicum there. Miraculously, God allowed the woman to see Riswan and his caravan of accidents.

That's all it is. That's their togetherness. Riswan thanked Intan who contacted Adrian, as well as the ease of handling Riswan during the examination. No more no less.

So, what exactly did Binar see?

"I can't believe it, Uncle," Binar said as he turned around to leave Riswan.

"Where are you going?" preventably.

"I'm waiting outside. If there's anything call me."

Not until Riswan made a second prevention, Binar has taken a step. In that situation, he laughed at himself. Why come if you just wait outside?

Intention to rest for a moment he paused. Riswan is more interested in peeking at the togetherness of the wife with the man appointed as his new tutor. They looked close, the thing that made Riswan increasingly persistent mocking himself.

He did not suffer if his decision to recruit schoolmates Binar as a tutor even backfired. Want Riswan's heart to make Binar happy. It offers a nostalgic feel just like in a regular public school.

But Riswan even bore the wrath. He became the unlucky party who witnessed the romance of teenagers from the glass room. They did not even hesitate to show off the friendly. The man openly showed interest in Binar.

God fucking. Riswan muttered while tightly grasping his palm. How could the boys play with her marriage? Moreover, Riswan had just had an accident, how dare they act like that?

Riswan pulled the doorknob of the room. Open a little until only his eyes are visible. The sitting position of Binar opposite the room made him immediately aware of the existence of Riswan. Their beads collide at a glance.

"I'm hungry!" ketus Riswan, "Bring fried rice, fried noodles, ice juice, and fresh dessert."

Standing up lazily, Binar rolled his eyes, "Seriously going to eat that much?"

"From yesterday has not eaten."

Binar grunting.

"I'm with you" said the gentleman. Making Riswan panic and pull the door to show his whole body.

"No," Riswan said before Binar gave an answer.

"Are you hungry or not?" the protest of Binar began to be emotional.

"I want to clean up. Sultry."

"Yaudah, I call her sister."

"You are."

Binar.

"Yes, you are. Why call all the sisters? You are his guardian. Hurry, my feet pegel stand over time."

Indifferent, Riswan turned his back. Inwardly he praised his intelligent self dragging Binar inside. The woman had to follow him, stomping her rough feet.

"How do you want it?" binar asked annoyedly, while Riswan had been lying down while taking off the two buttons of the hospital shirt he was wearing.

"No idea. Anyway I'm hot."

Not stopping there, Binar took a potluck container. Scratch water from the toilet, then soak a small towel that is available in the closet. Expressionless, he opened the rest of Riswan's buttons meticulously.

"Side," cried Binar when removing the clothes from the right arm to the left. Wearing the hospital was successfully draped, and a wet towel without being squeezed took over her undressed body again.

"The shine!" screams squealing.

The dripping water caused Riswan's mattress to flood. While the perpetrator seems to not care.

"He was sultry" Binar chimed in.

Riswan pulled the towel and threw it on the floor. Although a little annoyed by the action this time, Riswan only snorted lightly. He grabbed his hospital gown to warm himself, ignoring Binar who was still staring at him coldly.

"Make me warm milk" said Riswan, "Tell the new tutor to buy the food I mentioned."

"And don't buy the food or I'll fire him" Riswan said.

Without an answer, Binar took a deep breath. The woman then moved. Still with very hard footsteps. Riswan watched the behavior while stunned for a moment, how difficult it is to marry his best friend's little daughter?

He called the nurse to clean the bed. While sitting on the sofa waiting for the presence of Binar. Riswan's mind wandered around, getting around all the tragedies that happened in his life.

The one-night sin that led her to the wedding. Release the single period after tasting various kinds of women. Riswan was also not so sure of his choice. Will this way of life be regretted as well? Or is it the best choice for all decisions?

Riswan was curious too.

Bet life on marriage. He swore not only before Ned and Tria, but God. But what does it all mean if Binar doesn't respect their marriage? Free.

Too many people are against their marriage. Their principle is questioned. Of love? That's not what they have to ask anymore.

What about the future of the children?

Binar should know exactly what will happen if they decide to separate. It was impossible for Riswan to let go. The Darmawangsa family has the full power to take over custody of the child.

Did that mess ever cross Binar's mind?

The tail of Riswan's eyes turned to the figure spoken by the head, Binar. He presented the cup in front of Riswan. Without a word the woman turned away to leave him.

"Where else now?"

Still no comment. The ray that was turning his back on the man just stayed in place. Holding back, waiting for the next word.

"Frankly I was curious, Binar. Why did you decide to get married in the end?"

Seconds change minutes and Binar has not changed position. Riswan could find the figure of the wife who bowed as deep as possible. His hands hugged his own stomach.

"When do I have the chance to choose?"

Riswan is not warting. If you want to be remembered again, all decisions are indeed Riswan who took. Proposing to Binar, bringing Greg to ask for help, and not until Binar replied, Tria drove him from home.

But...

"The question is I change," said Riswan, without tolerance, "Why choose to make love to me instead of running away?"

"It wouldn't have happened if you had slapped me and locked the door until morning" Riswan said.

In addition to Riswan who was really ignited, what did Binar feel until he was willing to be spiked?

If you want to be corrected, the culmination of all decisions is just one tonight. They were once so wanted. It was a difficult hot night for them.

"Uncle yourself?" Binar turned around with the eye pelukan has been pressed by the water, "I know uncle had regained consciousness before all that happened. Why not stop?"

And for the umpteenth time, Riswan was unable to speak anymore.