Married to Brondong
Escape from home, meet a handsome Boss.

“If according to mama, even disaster brings good luck. When else can have a daughter-in-law of a famous person.” Mama blinked her eyes, then told us to eat dinner soon. Because it is actually not good if the stomach contains heavy food after five o'clock in the afternoon.

**

“Mama great, yes, Mba!” Aryo spoke after swallowing some rice mouthfuls from his plate.

“Great why?”

“It tastes delicious. Not comparing to mom, anyway! You see if at home, indeed we rarely cook mother's cooking.”

“Kok, can be like.”

“I forbid mom cook. Poor him he'll be tired. I'm working anyway, dad too, so let mom enjoy her days with relaxation and other positive activities. Now he is busy with his community. So, rarely cook. But, if you want to cook, usually mama cook a lot. Then wrapped and distributed to neighbors who need.”

Yes, Rabb.

It turns out that the in-laws I experienced yesterday were good people? They are very simple people. I feel ashamed of myself for being too calculating.

“Mba ga eat?” He asked after.

“Later, not too hungry.”

“So he said hungry, is not-don't be full because hugged earlier?”

Error relapsing! Start teasing again indirectly, but very hard in the heart.

“Ga, go! I was drinking water.”

“White water it will not make full, Mba Aida dear!”

Ouch! Just dare this boy call wear dear.

He took a breath, then shifted the chair near me.

“One of the household's blessings and happiness is to pamper her partner, Mba. So let me feed you. In addition, feeding the wife is great reward. I want every moment to serve you, Mba. Because it makes you smile it turns out to be heavy.”

Artist face.

Anywhere trying to seduce. I refused by shaking.

“Come, Mba! You will get used to it. If I don't eat with you, it must feel like something is lacking.”

“If there are no vegetables, just less, four healthy.” I answered flatly.

“Iya, anyway! But, I would love to feed you, Mba. All this time just watching the drama at tivi doang! I want to feel the truth. Can, yes?”

Refuse, the same will continue to be urged. I finally nodded.

Aryo immediately greeted with a glare. Then remove the remaining food that is neympil on the lips. My chest immediately thumped as his finger touched the delicate skin.

“Duh, Mba! My chest is like a storm when it touches your lips. But, scrumptious.”

I glanced, she laughed softly.

“Enjoy aja, Mba! The more often it interacts, the faster the taste grows.”

“That, hell, wants you!”

“Indeed Mba don't want to, fall in love? The old man said, to fall in love is millions, Mba! More intoxicating than alcohol.”

“Duh, Aryo! Pleas, man! Don't be lebay!” I'm picking.

He looked at me sharply.

“Mba, together and make out gini, is a mental therapy to always be fit and healthy. So later our hormones increase, then we worship in the warmth of love. After that, the seeds that I had grown perfectly there. It!”

I coughed, clumsy when I heard his long description.

“Mba okay?”

“I'm fine, just surprised to hear the exposure earlier.”

Smile and laugh slowly. It seems like his character is very humorous and flexible. So whatever is faced is always brought in joking, even though it is actually very serious.

“One of the purposes of marriage, is to have children, Mba! In addition to winning and feeling comfortable. Home is like heaven, Mba! But depending on his wife, if his wife continues to be angry, heaven will turn into hell. Because the woman is said to be a housewife, yes, to make her family feel calm if it is nearby.”

I'm mendehem. Then exhale heavily.

“Before you finish High School, where did you go to school, anyway? It's cake ustadz only when talking.”

“Learning from parents, Mba! Father always glorified mother, and mother was very respectful to father. Every day is always friendly, even the mother will not eat if not fed by the father. So!”

He grew out of the harmony of his parents. So that he wants to pamper and imitate the life of his family who may be very happy. Unexpectedly, I married an extraordinarily knowledgeable young man. I should be grateful, not rejecting fate.

“If Mba wants to sleep first what ga!” Aryo told us when we got back to the room.

I'm stunned.

“Alright, thanks, yes!”

“Still for what? Not yet tried, Mba!” Back the crisp slurr flowed from his thin lips.

The big-nosed young man turned his face away, as my eyes grew like watermelon seeds. Uh, that's a squinty, isn't it, yak? That means jackfruit seeds, huh!

“Thank you, understanding already! It's not really why. I'm not ready yet. All this feels dream.” I exhaled, then sat on the bridal bed that had no decoration whatsoever.

His name is also an impromptu marriage. So, yeah, long-term. But, the bed was changed with my mom. Because I'm getting ready to get married soon.

The thump in the chest has not yet subsided. Every time Aryo moves, I feel like I'm at the end of the deck. Cuddly.

“I want permission to open HP first, yes, Mba! Want to send content to your tube channel!”

Requesting clearance?

Well, everything seems to need my approval. So my powers increased in this room.

“Origin don't about our relationship!”

“It should be about us, Mba! Let no one else tease me, because I'm married. But, if Mba Aida objected, it's fine. I'm much happier, already married, but the status is still bachelor.”

Whats?

He then said! But there's a point, too. What if someone bothers him? Am I starting to feel like she's mine?

“I don't know!” Pretending to be stupid, the right way to dispose of fidgeting.

“Mba, I'm public figure. If you don't believe me, just open your tube and Instagram me. Later Mba will see who exactly Mba's husband is!”

Start getting cocky, boy!

I know the names Instagram and YouTube. People every day just makai FB, it's just looking at friends' posts. I rarely post myself.

My little heart should be happy, it turns out Aryo still appreciates me as a wife.

“Ga so sleep?” He asked after a long time I sat dangling on the bed. Confused about what to do too.

“It's also want to sleep!”

I immediately lay down and slept on the side of the wall. Covering the body with a blanket. Unfortunately, the eyes do not sleep. Still confused with his own feelings. Many things filled the headroom at this time.

#DinikahiBocahTengill #Part4 #DBT4

I don't know what time Aryo got into bed. I felt he was behind me. But not lying down.

I heard him speak for himself. Uh, apparently he's praying.

“Yes, Allah. I am ridho pasa my wife. Make her my eyes cool, be my berthing and be a good mother to my children. Yes, Allah. Please make her heart to accept me as her life partner. Although I know, I'm too small to be called a husband.”

My chest tightened as he said that prayer. There's haru, there's a funny tickle.

“I'm sorry, Yo! I'm sorry,” I said inwardly.

He sat for a long time leaning on the bed. Then I felt his body draped. And suddenly his hands were coiled around his stomach, tightly together.

My heart is beating fast. But, I'm holding it. Afraid she knew I wasn't asleep.

“I'm sorry, Mba! I just want to be a blanket for you. If you wake up later, I want you to know, I will always be next to you.”

I bit my lips so as not to laugh at the poetic words just now. Although amused and uncomfortable I remain silent by deflating the stomach. Letting the hand wrap around the body. Although actually making the eyes reluctant to sleep.

**

“Azan already? Masa, anyway? The feeling I just slept.”

She's stunned.

“New to sleep? It's not like last night Mba went to bed first. Ohh, so last night Mba heard all my prayers? Trus why not refuse again time hugged?”

Ow hell! Confused, how to answer.

I pretended I didn't hear it, ah! Then cover to the bathroom.

“Ga take a shower, Mba! We are not doing anything!”

“Ish!” I immediately left him ready with the prayer equipment.

Actually this dawn I feel overwhelmed. Aryo is not as small as his age. His father's reading is amazingly clean, especially when reading the Surah Ar-Rahman.

Enjoy God, what else should I lie about?

Got a husband brondong, saucy, well, sholeh, famous. Should I refuse the sustenance that comes in the rain? No, he had indeed deliberately come to pick up his destiny.

I rarely go home and use public transportation. But that night it all seemed like God's plan. Tears well when you realize all the selfishness.

“Mba!”

“Hmm!”

“Ga, want to kiss the back of the husband's hand, after praying?”

I immediately reached out my hand, and I trembled as I kissed her.

“Mba!”

“Outside, anyway? Yo? Uh, Bang?”

“Finished that prayer, can't be angry you know, Mba!”

“Yes, what's up?” I was calming my feelings, my buying husband.

“Mba, don't you want me to pray? He's a terrible husband, Mba!”

I'm nodding.

“Alright! Here's the ubun-ubunnya!”

He looked at me, I obeyed and scared my head.

The deg!

My heart stopped beating.

“Sorry, yes, Mba! Before praying, let me kiss both of your eyeballs!”

Yes, Rabb.

Should I push my husband like he did yesterday? Did he not see my body trembling?

**

“Where to kiss eyeballs, Yo? It's inside.” Fortunately, there was a wrong word. I want to laugh hard right now.

However, the thump in the chest still makes me clumsy.

He smiled, then grabbed my finger which was still covered in prayer cloth.

“Behind the eye-pleaser, Mba! Come, rem!”

How huh?

Not obeyed sin, obeyed still doubtful also true heart. Later he even asked for more.

Usually men are. The heart even asks for the heart.

“I won't ask for more, kok!”

Duh! He even heard my heart.

Yeah, God.

Please blow this rumble. Don't let Aryo know, if I really tremble withholding unease.

“Mba ever kissed or kissed anyone?”

What kind of question is this?

“Early, nyium mama, papa, same aunt child who is still a baby.”

“Well, means never kissed also the same that mahram. Take a deep breath, Mba! I'm tame, I won't bite.”

Under these circumstances, he was still clueless. You brat!

Slowly, he pulled my shoulder closer.

“Your eyes, Ai!”

“Ai? You call me just use a name?” I pulled the body.

“Lha, Mba will call me also doang name!”

“So what do you want?” I immediately rose in blood. He is a little guy from me.

******* his breathing sounds very slow.

“I'm not calling Aida, but Ayang! Coincidentally just a name, Mba there is that letter.”

His face looks funny and very funny.

“Trus, I call sopo?”

“Jarwo, Mba!”

There is always an answer to make the atmosphere melt.

“Then I call Abeng!”

He agreed by giving a slow nod.

Out there, the sound of chicken crows sounded as if encouraging me to want to kiss my husband. Slowly, I closed my eyes. Trying to strengthen the heart. This is the first time a man kissed me, besides papa.

Aryo pulled back his shoulders by saying Bismillah.

My eyes he kissed with his soft lips. My blood immediately rippled. Before long, he placed both palms on his cheeks. Then I heard him whispering in the crown long enough. In my heart, I just guaranteed. I don't know what he's reading, which is clear I'm asking to be granted.

Then, I pushed his body. Because there's a little pull on the lips.

Astagah! I was literally shaking with blood spinning probably towards the heart. My palms were sweating. The whole joint pulsates.

“That's a bonus, Mba!” He whines.

Want to bury this forehead into her sassy lips. He said, Just the eyes of the doang, lah, now even softly clenched these lips. I'm .. I can't tell you what it's like. All make mixed feelings.

“Say only doang eyes! Now?” My face turned sour.

“Mba, whatever is on your body is now mine. There you know, the letter of surrender from papa, Mba! Uh, Ay!”

“You mean, you bought me, use all letters?” My eyes were glaring with hunting breath. It's good he said the surrender letter. Am I land or stuff?

He shook his head slowly.

“Tuh, in the marriage certificate yesterday. Once we're legally married, papa's responsibility, Mba! Move to my shoulder. Right now, I'm in charge of myself, Mba. All sins, Mba. I don't want to, one day, if I get sniffed, God asks. Why can't you guide your wife? Should've entered heaven, uh, because of the ungodly wife. That is, how to know, Mba forgot about the obligations and rights of a wife. I finally went to hell. Please, Mba! Be the wife of solahaku.”

Get seven minutes of college, a bonus kiss, plus a grip on the fingers. Do I have to tell him again, that I'm still clumsy to the touch.

Patience for a while longer, napa?

“I made coffee, can you, Mba? Artificial nyobain pen bini. At home, the father before waking up has been treated to coffee with the mother. He said, look, Yo! When you are married, someone always pays attention. I want to be noticed by my wife as well. Can you, Mba?”