My Dear Fussy Husband
Unwanted Events

Tonight Garda and Nadin are in a shopping mall. A pair of sumai wives were seen focusing on one of the shelves there. The guard with his loyal hand holding the shopping trolley looked at Nadin who was standing in front of him.

"Select, Nad, what do you want" the Guard said. He was already anxious waiting for Nadin who had been silent since.

"You taste mangoes" replied Nadin, grinning.

"What a fact, ah! Night hunt, really," the Guard's nag. The man took out a box of powdered milk with a picture of a couple of brides. "That's brown, yeah," Garda bargained.

Nadin immediately shook his head firmly. "Here you go" said Nadin, taking a box of milk in pink.

"Come in here, we're looking for vegetables" Garda said. The man immediately walked after Nadin put his selected milk into the trolley.

Their main purpose here is to buy milk that is commonly used for pregnant programs. After deliberating for some time they both undo the initial intention to see a doctor. Choose their own way because they feel the age of their marriage is young. And it's only natural that Nadin doesn't get pregnant.

Nadin walked beside the Guard. Of course, the woman did not want to shake her husband's hand. He held the Guard's hand with a happy face.

"What's my husband's snack?" asked Nadin in a spoiled tone.

"Later to buy fruit," replied the Guard, continuing to push the trolley.

"A salty-salty snack" whined Nadin.

Garda turned to his wife with a flat face. "It is only a healthy Nadin" replied the Guard trying to be patient.

Nadin sighed. The woman released her right hand that was coiled in the Guard's hand as the man was about to pick the vegetables.

The guard chose several kinds of vegetables. Nadin only saw what the Guard did. The man was seen putting in some sort of vegetables in large quantities.

"Mas Dana! So many take it," said Nadin.

Garda looked at Nadin with two spinach vegetables in his hand. "Make supplies, Nad. He said that green vegetables like spinach are good broccoli for pregnant programs," explained Garda.

Nadin smiled at the Guard. "Although it's good, you don't have to take it all" Nadin said. The girl took the spinach vegetable in the hands of the Guard and returned it to its origin. "Buy a little bit. Later if many even rotten," continued Nadin.

Garda nodded at his wife's words. The man gave a thin smile. "I'm sorry, yes, I was too excited" the Guard said.

Nadin chuckled at the Guard's innocent reply. The woman took some too much broccoli in the trolley. After returning it to another row of vegetables, Nadin again took the hands of the Guard.

"Thank you my husband has done very well" said Nadin so sincerely.

Nadin knows in recent days the Guard is always looking for information about pregnancy programs on the internet. Her husband really looks excited waiting for the moment of Nadin's pregnancy.

"Thank you for trying with me" the Guard replied no less sincerely. It made a smile on Nadin's face.

The man walked back to pick some fruit. After getting what he wanted. The guard looked back at his wife.

"You want chocolate?" ask Garda.

"It's just a snack, yes, my husband," Nadin bargained with a hopeful face.

The guard turned his body. "Oh, yes if you don't want to," said Garda lightly.

"Ih! Mas Dana," whined Nadin.

Nadin pulled the end of the shirt Garda was wearing. "Mas! Get some snacks!" nadin's whining again. He felt he had a chance because the Guard had already offered him chocolate.

"No fuss," decak Garda. Nadin grunts. Especially when the Guard even directly walked to the cashier.

Forging a life with the Guard made Nadin feel not as free as he used to be. Nadin used to be able to eat snacks every day. Eating instant noodles was never Nadin missed.

Semantara since becoming the wife of the Guard food is forbidden. The Guard always forbade Nadin from touching the food for health reasons. Want to break through the prohibition of her husband was not easy for Nadin.

The woman who today wore the toenote trousers combined with the motif blouse walked beside the Guard. Her pretty face was a bit sour as it did not manage to get what she wanted.

Seeing Nadin's attitude made the Guard sigh. Maybe it is like this situation if married to someone who is far below our age.

After completing the payment, the Guard continued walking with two bags of crackles in his hand. While Nadin was still faithfully silent next to the Guard.

"Please open the door, Nad," said the Guard as they arrived at the parking lot.

With a swift Nadin opened the car door for the Guard. Nadin's eyes glanced at the martabak seller across the street. Normally the Guard would allow Nadin to buy the food.

"Mas Dana buy martabak can?" asked Nadin expectantly.

Nadin took the Guard's hand in a friendly manner. That made the Guard's view immediately focus on Nadin. "Don't seduce me. I will not be devastated" said the Guard before Nadin tried to make another offer.

After that, the Guard opened the passenger door for Nadin. Pulling his wife's hand slowly to get into the car. After making sure his wife was sitting comfortably, Garda immediately closed the car door and walked to the steering door.

Nadin's face welcomes the arrival of the Guard. The man rubbed the top of Nadin's head covered in a pasmina hijab. Nadin's performance tonight looks simple but so beautiful.

"Mas is not stingy to prohibit you from buying food," said Garda made Nadin look at his handsome face.

A small nod from Nadin welcomed the Garda's speech. "I know, Mas. I'm sad to be able to snack again," said Nadin honestly.

Garda commented with a smile hearing Nadin's honesty. "I'm sorry for over-regulating you. I want the best for you Nadin" said the Guard softly.

"Yes, Mas. I'm sorry, yes, because I'm being cheered on, Mom," Nadin said regretfully.

Garda smiled with a small nod. The man focused on the steering wheel of the car. Start running the car to get back home.

"Wanna go to the square for a second?" tawar Guard.

"Can!?" asked Nadin enthusiastically.

The guard nodded in response. "We buy the round, yes," said the Guard.

"Okay, Mum!" nadin replied with such enthusiasm.

It can be said that only the seller wedang round that Garda believes the safety and cleanliness of the food. Because the seller of the round was a close relative of Rivan. Garda and Rivan were also very familiar and often visited his residence. So, Garda is not a problem to invite Nadin to buy warm drinks even every day.

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"Before me," said the Guard when Nadin was planning to open the car door. The Guard is still replying to some important messages from his co-workers.

"Come on, Mas!" take Nadin with spirit.

"Attent, Nad. This gig," sidelines the Guard.

Nadin sighed in annoyance. The woman glanced at the Guard who looked so focused on her phone. She herself could not wait to set foot in the town square.

"I go first, my mom" said Nadin a little annoyed.

"Start, Nad!" decak Guard.

Nadin continued to pay attention to her husband who was not finished with his affairs. Because too impatient Nadin immediately opened the car door, making Garda shift his focus.

"Nadine!" call the Guard for a warning.

"I go first. Mas Dana lama," said Nadin.

"Many Nad are the way," said the Guard with a sharp drawn gaze.

"I'm really happy" replied Nadin confidently.

After that Nadin went straight out of the car. His clear eyes stared at the sight of the bustling square happily. Without thinking about many things, Nadin immediately ran small towards the crowd.

The guard immediately turned off his phone and got out of the car. The man walked hurriedly towards Nadin who started to stop to cross.

The eyes of the Guard continued to observe Nadin's slender body trying to break through the crowd. When the atmosphere began to quiet the woman immediately ran with spirit.

Guard's chest suddenly skipped a beat seeing a motor speeding so fast from the right. I don't know what Nadin was thinking until he was unaware of the existence of the motorbike.

"Nadine!" call the Guard who immediately ran closer to Nadin.

The incident went so fast when Nadin's body bounced hard enough. The woman shrieked followed by a loud bang. Of course the noise distracted many people there. They immediately ran up to the source of the voice in panic.

"Damn it! Crazy girls don't look around!" the swearing of the biker made Nadin look up. The girl found a man still wearing a helmet standing while cleaning his clothes. While the motorbike he was driving lay ill-fated there.

Nadin's eyes immediately puffed. The woman looked at the crowd of people who were at one point. While there were a few more people around him.

"Don't tell me it's Mas Dana" Nadin muttered in a trembling voice. His eyes were still focused on the place where many people were crowding there.

Nadin stood up with the help of a young woman. "What's sick?" ask the woman who Nadin ignored.

Nadin walked with some difficulty approaching the crowd. His eyes were getting red with tears ready to drip. For the umpteenth time, Nadin was bolted regretting his own carelessness.