My Husband Badboy
Bag 17's

Today arrived. The day that Dimas Fabian Arron officially became the husband of Princess Gita Safira. Gita does not know should feel happy or sad.first he was happy because later his son had a father, both he was sad because maybe the ideals will not be realized.

Their marriage was not lavishly celebrated, only those closest to them witnessed. Including Ratih, Gita's mother. Ratih was shocked when two large-bodied people picked him up at home. And asked to wear the kebaya they brought.

and here's Ratih, at the hotel where his son had his wedding. Ratih smiled wryly, it feels like just yesterday he took care of his only child. Now her status has changed to a wife and it is certain that her child will live with her husband. Yaiyalah Gita no other choice to follow her husband could be a wife of insubordination if he is not obedient.

After the hijab qobul event is completed, they are allowed to taste the dishes available. Gita approached the mother who was sitting alone. It was not because the Dimas family did not want to join Ratih. It was just that Ratih was less comfortable being among them.

"mother.." call Gita and then pull her mother's hand and kiss her.

Ratih is still silent to see his son who just yesterday he was kicked out because it is considered to be embarrassed. But this is not the will of Gita. Gita's just a victim here. Victims of his parents for not meeting his needs. The victim from Dimas who did that was drunk. It felt like Ratih was ashamed of his own son.

"maafin Gita ya ma'am, Gita has made mother disappointed, even though mother always defends Gita" apologized Gita while crying.

Ratih stroked Gita's head dear. Ratih also cried to see his son.

"mother who apologizes to you, the rules of the mother are not selfish rich yesterday.You need support should not be rich yesterday. git's mom for never having enough of your needs until you're willing to work with your husband now just to pay off your father's debt"

"mom just hope after this you are always happy with him.with the granddaughter of the mother who is still here. I must miss very much with you. often play at home later" said Ratih then hugged Gita.

Both of them were in a light conversation. Until we forget where Dimas is now. No matter later at home.

It's 7 p.m. The show was completed about 2 hours ago. Now the Gita is in the big house of the Dimas family. They were both in the same room. With Dimas playing a game on his phone while Gita is tidying his clothes into a new closet in Dimas' room.

Again cool tidying clothes while humming small suddenly his stomach felt turbulent unpleasant. Ah yes Gita forgot from the morning her stomach was not filled with rice just a small meal. Gita went to the bathroom before something that wanted to come out of her stomach gushed.

Hoek

Hoek

Dimas who heard that tried to not care, but his heart was moved to see the state of his wife now. Worrying? a little

"why?" tanya Dimas while massaging Gita's nape.

Gita cleaned her mouth with water and then straightened her body to look at Dimas from the reflection of the glass.

"gapapa" replied Gita.

"hasn't eaten yet?"

Gita shakes. After that, I heard a sigh from Dimas.

"come down to eat me temenin" Gita's heart warmed to hear Dimas's words earlier. It's okay if Dimas is sniffling at her but not at the baby.

Dimas walked first out of the room followed by Gita in the back. Dimas put his ass on the dining table seat. The gita is the same.

"eat what? there is nothing, sister" said Gita, opening the food hood on the table.

"Lo what do you want to eat? we eat out" he said.

Gita shook her head at the sign of unwillingness.

Dimas rounded his eyes. Whahuh? Dimas was told to cook. all this time where he had held kitchen utensils and now he was told to cook for the girl who had just been a wife. Oh, it's a pity that won't be possible.

"this is her request, sister, not me" said Gita, pointing at her flat stomach.

Dimas did not understand. ah yes Dimas forgot Gita was pregnant is now Gita is cravings by eating his own cooking? could have.

With a heavy heart dimas rose up to walk near the refrigerator. By grumbling in the heart of the hand Dimas took some ingredients to put into the nasgor aka fried rice that he would make. Dimas takes baso sausage and vegetables. Dimas tau because bi Asih likes to make it for Dimas. Ah yaa bi Asih current Dimas supervisor.

"let's have some good luck cooking, you don't understand"

Gita shook her head and pouted.

"his grandfather wants a cooked brother Dimas, I teach him to" whined Gita in a soft voice.

what's? dedek was disgusted with the horror of the inner hahaha Gita laughed.

With a riled breath Dimas started the action of the chopping cut him off. This part still understands. Trus Dimas took a frying pan and put it on the stove. The stove started to be lit Dimas confused which one first entered there.

"you used to oil the legs dikit trus telornya stirring deh" Gita instructions.

Dimas. When entering the egg the oil splashed to make Dimas step back.

"i'm going to back off, that's the egg! what the hell brother" annoyed Gita.

"Lo didn't see the oil coming out, ntr if I hit my face how" muttered Dimas.

"sister is more anxious than the sister's face that later drooled because the request was not obeyed?" sharp Gita.

Dimas had heard the saying, which he said that the wife was cravings to be fulfilled if not his son could be ileran. Dimas shuddered in horror. With full courage Dimas stirred his eggs and then put some ingredients in accordance with the instructions of the Gita of course.

Hearing the noise from the direction of the kitchen makes people who are in the house kepo aka want to know what is going on there. The first to speak was Terry. Terry did not expect his only child who was famous wayang wayel cooking.

"that's Dimas our son, isn't it?" terry asked in disbelief.

"who else, that's our wayward son Dimas asking for forgiveness" Demian said.

"the fruit fell not far from the tree pah, hahaha" Terry's laughter sounded mocking.

"yes exactly mamah" Demian did not want to lose.

"just like you are! uh but pah kok tumben he wants to cook, even though from birth ampe segede that he never touched the frying pan" cried Terry.

Damian nodded in agreement. While bi Asih just smiled at the child of his master.

Shortly heard a shout from Gita who stated the cooking show was finished and he just tasted.

"Yeay so also the fried rice.thank you, brother I tried first yes" said Gita cheerfully.

Dimas smiled thinly. somehow it felt good to see the smile that rose from the lips of the girl. After that, they both realized that someone was peering at them from behind the wall.