My husband (Candidate) My sister

My husband (Candidate) My sister
SCAI - 17. Until When?


"Mama, papa Vanye's coming home!"


Vanye immediately ran in leaving Daniel alone. He missed his parents too much, so he was scared when he got home.


"Geez, honey, you are married but still like a child," said Ratih as he spread his arms preparing to embrace the princess.


The greep!


Vanye's embrace was able to make Ratih look back, but Dimas quickly held his wife's body so as not to fall. "Vanye, don't be so tight baby, how will your mama fall?" Dimas Protest.


Vanye just smiled, "sorry Papa, I really miss Mama being too excited" he replied.


"Your habits, son."


Dimas was looking for the whereabouts of Daniel, since earlier he had not seen the nose of his daughter-in-law. "Where's daniel?" ask Dimas.


"He's outside, maybe still out of stuff" Vanye replied.


"You, instead of helping her husband, run away." Dimas pinched his daughter's cheeks, he really did not expect Vanye to be fat right after marrying Daniel.


"Ish, she can have her own Pa!" Vanye stroked his cheek.


"But —"


"No need to argue, I'm in. Some just carry some things the same souvenirs, not too heavy." Daniel stopped a minor dispute between the boy and the father.


Daniel immediately gave his gifts to the aunt for storage or serving, after which he approached her in-laws and kissed the back of their hands.


"How are you? Doesn't Vanye stress you out?" tanya Dimas immediately got a tight pinch from Vanye.


"Father, it's always the same with his own son. Instead of being praised, even in the ugly!" pissed Vanye.


"Followly, don't keep fighting. You better get in the room, get all your clothes done, and then we'll have lunch. It's really good that you guys come at mealtime, so we eat together." Ratih mediates that relentless debate.


He could only shake his eyes at the behavior of his husband and son, always like a child. Therefore, Ratih had worried if Vanye could not undergo marriage if his nature is always childish.


"What your mother said, quickly enter the room and clean your body. We'll wait at the dinner table" Dimas said.


They both nodded and immediately went up to the second floor. When they got to the door, Vanye let her husband in. "Welcome to my beloved room" said Vanye immediately lay his body on the bed.


"This is your room?" daniel asked, looking at his wife's room. It looks very luxurious, it can be said that the area exceeds the house. The bed was also very large, it could fit four people.


"That's it! How good is it?" Vanye hoped for praise, but Daniel ripped him off again.


"Dangerous!" goda Daniel's.


"What did you say?" Vanye sat down and looked at Daniel. She was very upset when her husband put her room ugly, whereas Vanye chose the best interior design.


"Dear of Love." Daniel hugged his wife's body. "Well, even I got in here. Like the Sultan's room" he said again.


But this time Daniel spoke while gently sipping the niche of Vanye's neck. He also slightly bit the skin of his wife's neck, leaving a red mark there.


"Daniel —"


"Vanye, are you still not ready to do it with me?" daniel asked as he continued to softly puff on Vanye's earlobe, while the empu goosebumps disco.


"Daniel, I-I, akhh!" involuntarily his mouth started to let out a small stir. How not to fumble if Daniel's hands begin to dare to crush his twin hills.


"Daniel stop!" Vanye immediately pushed Daniel's body to the top of the bed.


"I'm sorry, maybe I'm in too much of a hurry." Daniel tried to apologize, though it wasn't entirely his fault.


"Go get out, I'll get out first." Daniel hurried away. But he didn't get out yet, Vanye started making noises.


"I need Daniel's time!" exclaim Vanye.


"Until when?" Daniel was starting to be unable to control his emotions.


"Come on, but I need some time. Not young to do it all, I have to solidify my heart before actually giving up everything" Vanye replied in tears.


Honestly, Vanye would be sad if Daniel started to be impatient like this. What she feared had finally happened, her husband asked for her right before she was one hundred percent ready.


"Van, I decided to marry you it was serious not playful or just a substitute. You're the one I chose, meaning I want this wedding to last a lifetime. So what are you afraid of?"


Vanye could not answer, if he was honest Daniel would be angry if his wife still harbors feelings for his ex-lover.


"The marriage can not be made fooling Vanye, the marriage is sacred. But I was also too pushy. Forget it don't talk about this again, let's just forget it don't talk about it anymore."


Daniel finally relented and did not want to continue their debate, if you think he was also wrong for forcing his will. Daniel thinks Vanye will be the same as himself, who starts to open his heart to him and tries to come to terms with his past problems. But it turns out wrong, human nature is not all the same.


***


The atmosphere in the dining room looked very quiet, no one spoke at all and this came to Dimas' attention. He felt that there was something strange about his son-in-law, when they came they looked fine.


"Ecchem ... Daniel, Papa wants to have a four-eye talk with you. Do you have time after this?" dimas asked, impatient to know everything that happened.


"Can, Pa. It's okay now, I'm done eating" Daniel said.


Dimas nodded in understanding, he glanced at his wife and gestured to accompany Vanye first. After that, he left the dining room immediately.


"Sir, I live first." Daniel called his wife again.


There was a sense of disappointment in the eyes of Vanye when Daniel again called him like that, but on the way Daniel said he wanted to get used to calling him Vanye, or 'Honey'.


"Yes." Yeah." That's all Vanye answered.


In addition he was also embarrassed, Daniel said all that in front of his mother and ended up making Ratih look confused at him.


"Darling, Daniel called you Ma'am? Not that ...." Practice hanging up his questions, he is afraid of mispronouncing and further complicating things.


"No problem. Maybe he forgot, or he's not used to it. But you're okay, aren't you, son?" Ratih gently stroked the top of Vanye's head.


"That's fine, Ma. Maybe he's tired, so it's like that" replied Vanye.


Ratih nodded in understanding, they continued their lunch and waited for the two men to solve the problem.


'Am I being too much?'


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