Not Just Married
Right to ask
Oh, my God, what Dika did. Hana turned her face away from seeing the scene in front of her. Why is he wearing a blemish-na da-lam in front of me? Hana was made inexhaustible by Dika's actions. Although Dika was her husband, but still the scene like that was enough to make her heart beat quickly.
The sound of Dika's footsteps approaching her made Hana look at the face of Dika who was now looking at her with an illegible look.
What does he want? Hana was made nervous as Dika looked at her flatly. Her fear slowly faded as Dika opened the nightstand drawer and took her glasses there.
Oh, he just wants to take a glasses. Hana stroked his chest. He tried to return to calm.
"When have you eaten?" Hana asked unconsciously to make Dika's step stop. Not without reason Hana suddenly asked. Because every time Dika came home from work Hana always asked in her heart whether her husband had eaten or not. What else to remember at home they have not available cooking ingredients that she can process for her husband in addition to instant food.
"Prepare your clothes. Tomorrow afternoon we'll go to my parents' house and stay there for a few days." Dika said without replying to Hana.
"What's wrong, why are we staying at your parents' house?" Hana was confused. What's more, they've only been living in Dika's new house for a few days.
"I'm not asking you to ask." He said with a face that was getting colder.
Hana was made silent. Again her heart was saddened to hear her husband's words. "Are I not entitled to ask you?" Ask Hana slowly.
Dika turned her body. His gaze turned sharp. "You have the right to do it but I don't want to listen to it." Cetus Dika's. After saying that Dika just walked out of the room after taking his laptop on the table. I don't know where her husband went. Hana tried not to care.
"Can you give me a little heart to be nice to me?" Hana rubbed the corner of her suddenly wet eyes. His breathing slowed down even more as his chest suddenly felt tight.
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When she reached the front of the house, Dika was seen pulling her small suitcase out of the house. "When are we going to leave?" Hana approached Dika who was now putting the suitcase in the trunk of her car.
Dika just nodded without making a sound. "Am I coming with you?" Hana asked again and Dika only responded with a nod of her head. "But what about my car? How do I go to work tomorrow?" Ask Hana again.
"I'll take you to work tomorrow morning." Reply Dika.
Hana was surprised. Didn't he hear wrong if Dika wanted to drive him to work tomorrow? The commanding gaze from the glance of Dika's eyes also made Hana immediately get into Dika's car.
Thirty-five minutes passed, Dika's car had arrived in front of his parents' house.
"Be normal with the person you'll meet inside." Said Dika after removing Hana's suitcase from the car.
"Whose people do you mean?" Ask Hana confusedly. His confusion was finally answered already when his feet had just stepped into the house and saw the figure of a woman he knew was running towards Dika and shamelessly embraced Dika's body just like that.
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