Talaq 3 Current Test Pack Line 2
Chapter 6

Today I was invited by my in-laws to surround the house, My in-laws continue to tell me many things starting from the first time they occupied this house until now.

I got tired of hearing his words that never seemed to end. After traveling around the house I was invited to sit behind the house.

" Gin, let's sit near the pool. Mama wants to talk a lot with you." My in-laws sit first, actually I'm tired. But I felt bad to refuse.

" Gin, you know Arul is an only child. Every day he was busy working sometimes he came home late at night. Mama is very lonely, mama asked arul to quickly get married so that mama quickly nimang grandchildren. Mama wants three children of you gin, two women and one man. I hope you do not delay your pregnancy. " I looked at the face of my in-laws who were looking straight at the expanse of gardens behind the house.

A garden deliberately created by my in-laws to fill his free time.

Many vegetable plants to fruit embedded in the artificial garden.

I stammered, my tongue crotched. I was confused as to what to answer. I have not given my rights to my husband. I don't really know my husband yet, I can't give up my desire to someone who still feels foreign in my life.

" Giin! Why are you silent? Don't you want to buy a grandchild's mom? " my mother-in-law's question struck my heart.

" I-iya ma, I'm not going to postpone it just help with prayer so that me and mas arul quickly diksih belief to sgera have a baby. " That's the only words that cross my face.

" Oh my God, what if I can't get pregnant fast. Are they gonna dump me? Is marriage just a formality to get a woman who can print children? " i can only mutter in my heart.

" Yes gin mama hope that not one year you can get pregnant. Mama was also five months pregnant immediately "my in-laws said clearly.

" I hope so, Mah! " i said then I asked permission to enter the house. I haven't even cleaned my clothes yet.

After I entered the room I found my husband who was busy talking on the phone. From a distance it was seen if he really enjoyed the chat. It looks like he is always smiling even when listening to his interlocutor speak. I don't know, I don't dare to ask what else scolded him.

" I'll call again. " Say my husband when he sees me in the room.

" Gin, is that his way? " tanya mas arul when it is in front of me.

" It's been a mas, em sorry this morning I haven't been able to masakin you." I said in a soft voice.

" Em it doesn't matter honey, cooking is not your job. Your job will only serve me, I want to have children soon. " Deeeg my heart seemed to stop beating hearing what my husband said.

" But mas, take care of the husband's needs of food clothing and other is the duty of the wife's responsibility wife. " Say me while looking closely at my husband's face. I don't know where I got the courage to look at my husband.

" No! I won't ask you to do that, I just want you to serve me whenever I want and whenever I ask you to be ready. " Mas Arul looks at me with intes, he walks towards me slowly.

I retreated step by step, mas arul continued to approach and approach. Either her smile looks scary to me.

" Awwh. "my foot was on the side of the bed because the place where I was standing was not far from the bed.

As Arul got closer, I sat down on the bed. My chest is beating so hard, getting a look from mas arul makes me so unreasonable.

" Oh my God, will he do that right now? Does he want to force me? I wasn't ready, I knew I'd sin if I refused. But not in this way. "my mumbling is in my heart. I kept retreating to the middle of the bed.

Unexpectedly, mas arul went up to the bed. Cracked me and supported me until now his position was above me.

" Why do you want to do something? " I swore out of his support, but I couldn't. Mas arul locked me up until I was not at all used to moving.

Mas arul remained silent, slowly he kissed my forehead. I could feel his breath on my face. From the forehead he began to descend to the cheeks and lips. There he survived long enough. Mas arul did not heed me at all who tried to refuse. Slowly the kiss went down and down to my two assets. I can't resist at all, even if I don't want to but I can't do anything. He's my husband, I let my body be explored by mas arul.

I don't feel my tears dripping uncontrollably.

Slowly mas Arul opened all the fabric attached to my piercing. He looked at me with a very hungry look. I cupped both my assets by hand. Mas arul let go of my hand, slowly but surely a union that I had not expected to happen at all.

" Hiks, why are you doing this mas. You told me you wouldn't force me. Is this a mas? " Mas arul stretched beside me after spitting out his warm liquid.

" Sorry gin, I just can't wait for him anymore. If I wait for you to be ready then when do we have children" said mas arul without looking at me at all.

" But, at least you wait until I'm ready. I felt forced by my own husband. "I quote my body slimly to the limit of the chest.

" Gin, the duty of a wife is to serve her husband. I married you because I wanted to have children immediately so that the right to inherit the house was immediately above my name to be completely mine. "I was so unpredictable with what I just heard.

" Well, what do you think I am? You just want a child from me? Do you think that wife is just a child printer? " I looked at my husband's face with a thousand questions.

Arul sat down and looked at me with a smile that I thought was scary.

"Yeah, I just want to get a kid from you. Isn't it great, I don't demand you to be the perfect wife. You were just insulted to serve me and give me a child. "have said that mas arul went to the bathroom and slammed the door hard.

He did not care at all about me who was looking at him with disappointment.

" Oh my God, what marriage am I on this road! Why should my destiny be this way. " Hiks hyks

I covered all my body with slim.

For a moment I regretted my marriage, if I refused to be betrothed. If only I had preferred living alone. But this regret will mean nothing. I just brusha accepts and wishes good fortune to side with me. God sent me my baby and my hope was so much that I had children, mas arul would treat me as a wife. Not a child printer.