My Friend in Primary School
Chapter 1

"Good morning baby", come up to me while hugging me. Yes, he is my husband, the man I never thought would be my soul mate.

" Dear morning", I replied to the man who is currently my husband as I gave him my smile.

We were first school friends in elementary school. But despite attending the same school and even being in the same class from grade 1 to grade 5, we still never communicate like classmates.

"You sleepin' well?" He's been asking the same questions ever since we moved into his house. After marriage, for a few days we still live in my parents' house, but then we move into his house.

(Booking your head) "What breakfast would you like this morning?" my many. But he softly replied, "Don't bother, we moved here still new, you must also still cape full of stuff, rest, breakfast problems I can make for us".

I never thought I would have a husband like her. Before her, I was in a relationship with a man. We knew each other and fell in love while sitting in High School. Until we separated, we were still in an LDR relationship.

Almost 10 years with him, I thought he would be my husband, but it turns out fate says something else. Finally we separated and did not have any news, also hated each other.

When my heart was wounded, a man came. Yes, he's my husband. It is not easy to travel our love story until the point of marriage.

At first I wasn't interested in him, or in other men. It's just because I'm traumatized. However, her struggle melted my heart to fruition. Until we finally got married.

"Darling, I'm on my way home from work, what do you want? Want to eat what? Let me bring you" the question he always asks whenever he comes home.

"It's siomay that's been blocked by the road that's delicious, can it be nitip that?"

"By dong, ntar I bring ya, ga use baso is as good as eggs right?"

He who always remembers what I like and what I don't like, makes me fall more and more in love with him.

"Beneeerr.. You want it to be".

" Iyadeh yaaa.. You're the best, you be careful on the road, not good phone on the road that ah, danger".

"Okay baby, I'll see you at home yaaa, I love you".

Every last sentence ends the phone. From the beginning of dating until now she is still so.

"Dear Assalamualaikum, this is the siomay".

"Waalaikumsalam mas, yeaaayyy brought siomay, yaudah I ready first yes, you clean first there, that abis we eat together yaaa".

" Okay baby" while peeping my forehead, she passed into the bathroom.

After the shower, we ate together. Feels good even if only by eating siomay. While telling each other about today, the more delicious the atmosphere.

"About later we have a girl first or a boy first?"

"What does she want? Girl first or boy first?"

"If what is important healthy, if you want a boy first or a girl first?"

"Or why I want the guy first yes, he rich if the first son of a boy later have a little sister, can protect his sister, but whatever later our child is important healthy".

Such is our conversation at night today, understand a month married still no sign of a baby in my stomach. It was late and we slept together.