The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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The bride who is still said to be new has just finished practicing the flying frog style according to the teachings of the mother. After the Othong fell asleep due to fatigue and vomited several times. Now, the two sleeping humans are hugging each other.

Nathan felt so satisfied that during his five-day honeymoon, no one bothered him. Only the mother called him to give direction to any style that can be tried.

"Mas, when do we get home?" nadira asked a little whine.

"Two days left. Wh why? Are you bored here?" ask Nathan. The man's lips smiled wryly.

"No, I miss home. Soon Rania will also be born. I want to wait for him." Nadira's face looked so lethargic, making Nathan increasingly hugged his wife's body tightly.

"Prophey, we'll be home in two days, okay." With a gentle gesture, Nathan rubbed Nadira's back. Suddenly Nadira's phone lying next to him rang out breaking the silence of the room.

Nadira picks up the phone and sees Cacha's name on the screen. Nadira's wiggly finger immediately scrolled the green button and a few seconds later, Cacha's shocked face filled Nadira's phone screen.

"Nad! You're the one who's right!" cacha protests without further ado.

"I'm why, Cha?" nadira asked casually, he had not realized his current state, whereas Nathan was just a casual fall with his head in the niche of his wife's neck.

"See your phone!" ask Cacha.

"Geez!" Nadira pulled the blanket up to cover her neck when she saw a display of herself on the phone screen. "Sorry Cha, I forgot." Nadira is grinning, while Cacha looks a rough grunt.

"Well, you call, Cha? Disturb the new manten again make a child," Nathan's son is upset.

"Curtain! What a new coat!" decih Cacha's. Suddenly, Cacha's phone screen moved and Cacha's face changed with Mila's face smiling widely.

"Hallo's a bachelor," said Mila.

"Well, how is there a mother?" nathan asked in wonder. Nadira looked surprised and embarrassed as Mila looked at her with a big smile.

"How was your honeymoon?" ask Mila relax.

"Success dong, Bun. Nathan is sure soon my super quality tadpole will develop into a fetus." Nathan patted his bare chest proudly.

"Why is your chest plain without a stamp, Nat?" Mila's forehead looked shriveled as if she was thinking hard.

"Nadira can't make a stamp, Bun."

"Mas!" Nadira hit the chest of her husband's field, even her cheeks blushed in embarrassment.

"What, Honey?" nathan asked softly. Not to forget a kiss landed on Nadira's cheek.

"Here ah, Bun!" The phone screen again showed Cacha's face, while Mila was seen peering at the side.

"Nad, tomorrow I'm going back to Jakarta. Maybe some days it'll stay there." Cacha's voice sounded so lethargic.

"Cummer, Cha. Uh wait a minute ...." Nadira was silent for a moment. His eyes were watching the screen of his phone. "Are you in the hospital?"

Hearing his wife's question, Nathan's two eyes that were about to close were immediately wide open. He also stared fixedly at the phone screen, observing the display of that screen.

"Are you really in the hospital, Cha?" nathan asked for an answer when he saw Cacha asleep in a gurney.

"How can you?" nathan and Nadira asked at the same time.

"I'll tell you tomorrow when you're home. It's a long story."

Nadira stared fixedly at Cacha's face that looked sad. He was sure that the girl was having a problem that was very disturbing to his mind.

"Alright, Cha. In two days I'll be home. I'm ready to hear your story. Get well soon." Nadira spoke very softly.

"Thank you, Nad. Then I'll turn it off, enjoy your time." Cacha.

"Don't turn it off first!" Mila held down Cacha's finger which was about to turn off the call. "Nathan!"

"What, Bun? Want to teach Nathan a new style?" ask Nathan of origin.

"Know the bujang child, uh it's not a bujang. Have you practiced all the styles you teach?" ask Mila enthusiastically.

"That's it, Bun." Nathan replied casually.

"Is everything delicious? What style do you like best?" ask Mila. Nadira and Cacha both let out long breaths.

"Of course the Mating Dog style remains number one, Bun." Nathan spoke without shame.

"Then she taught again. If it's almost as rich as a Mating Dog but position your legs more down, not down."

"All right, Nathan's gonna try. What's the style, Bun?" ask Nathan.

"Marry not."

"Mother!"

"Mother!"

Nadira and Cacha together. However, Mila was still calm as if she was innocent.

"Good try, honey."

The call just got cut off. Nathan put Nadira's cell phone away, then he grinned at his wife.

"Mas, I'm tired." Nadira is so lethargic.

"Let me play, honey. You're quite on your stomach," Nathan said casually.

"No want! Are you going to kill me!" Nadira's voice sounded so high.

"Okay, let's try a little while more." Nathan hugged Nadira more tightly and landed a lot of kisses on the woman's face. "Sleep."

Nadira closed his eyes and a moment later, a soft snore sounded from the woman. "You must be tired. I love you, Nad."