The Young Married
Wife Habit

The new mentari shone, the two men were busy themselves. Ghina who today cooks a makeshift menu, because it has not been shopping. He chose to fry the rice, fortunately there were eggs left, so he could add toppings for his homemade fried rice.

While Fatih, after the dawn prayer, the man was focused on staring at his laptop screen. Read the data of each loss he experienced after building a cafe. He also finds out where Bram is, somewhere the man took his money.

"You're on campus today?" ghina asked, carrying a tray of two dishes of fried rice. Fatih looked up, then nodded her head. His nose immediately kembis so smell the aroma of the wife's cooking. Her heart grew happy, remembering that Ghina was willing to return to her.

"Yes. Em, it's really nice to cook my wife.." praised Fatih with her smile, she received a plate from Ghina. When the woman wanted to move, Fatih held her hand.

"Let me get you a drink, you sit here sweet," Fatih said, making Ghina shudder at her strange behavior this morning.

Fatih walked into the kitchen cheerfully while humming. It turns out true people say, having a wife completes happiness. No matter the financial condition that decreases drastically due to the actions of fraudsters, as long as the wife accompanies, the burden seems to decrease. "Well, do you want tea, water, or coffee?" ask Fatih from the kitchen.

"White water," said Ghina. He occasionally tasted his fried rice. Worried about or not feeling.

"Em. yummy," Ghina commented with a smile. "I think the more here, the more trained my cooking skills," he said again.

"Why smile for yourself?" ask Fatih who has now brought two glasses with different contents. White water and tea are still steaming.

Ghina, who felt like she had a smile of her own, immediately clucked. "Wild, a smile is worship" he said, making Fatih laugh.

"Yes, I love your smile, sweetie. My days are bright, if you keep smiling. Adem looked at him," praised Fatih, but not to make Ghina flattered, instead staring cynically at him.

"Ck, you are an expert to praise, fortunately I am still rational," said Ghina, while receiving a glass of water from her husband. He immediately sipped it slowly. "Thank you for it" he continued. Fatih replied with a smile.

"What time are you on campus?" fatih asked as he bribed the fried rice into his mouth.

"Hour nine," replied Ghina briefly.

"I'll take it with me" said Fatih. Ghina.

"No need, deket too," continued Ghina, but in his heart, did not deny that he remembered the events of the other day.

Fatih stopped her activity, staring fixedly at Ghina. He then extended his hand to wipe the rice on his wife's lips. "I'm worried you're okay. Anyway I'm anterine," Fatih said, making Ghina finally nod.

"Last week, we go home yuk?" invite Ghina, they have finished eating and are now sitting relaxed in the front room. Fatih who returned focus to the laptop, turned her head. His wife was staring at the phone, talking without looking at it.

"Can aja. Em, all of you will go to the boarding school, I want to clear everything to Abi" Fatih explained. He turned back to the laptop.

"Keep, what's your plan going forward? isn't the cafe your ideal?" ghina asked, now her eyes had shifted, watching Fatih who was in focus.

"Yes still my ideals. Building again from the beginning," Fatih replied without turning his head, because if he turned his head, his work was a little hampered.

"Aren't you afraid the same thing is repeated?" ask Ghina again. "If I, after a bitter incident, usually do not want to fall again, I choose to retreat and avoid" he continued.

"Life must learn from the past. It is not impossible for us to fall into the same hole, but humans tend to be progress, which is important to live in a better way," explained Fatih.

"What if your brother forces you to marry Sella?" ask Ghina. Fatih finally looked over with a long sigh. Since then, his wife continued to babble either to disturb him or tease him so that Fatih would be invited to talk to him.

"Why are you so noisy?" fatih asked furrowing his brows. He felt strange about his wife's behavior.

Ghina looked at her husband's face sinlessly. "What a noise am I?" tanyakanya. Fatih nodded, then smiled and her hand reflexes ruffled Ghina's hair. The woman had already dared to open her hair in front of him and Fatih liked that.

"Alah, tell me that you were also forced first, because of fearlessness, afraid to damage the image of the boarding school, would you say?" ghina asked, recalling the reason Fatih wanted to marry her first. Fatih smiled back.

"Especially not. I've often been naughty, damaged the image of the boarding school, but I'm not trying to fix it. That's because, I've been interested in you, yes regardless of your nyebelinya at that time. I thought it would be nice if I could make you fall in love" Fatih said. He went back to the laptop and turned it off.

"Too sick," decak Ghina. Fatih looked back at him.

"You're in love now, aren't you?" guess Fatih, making Ghina roll her eyes off guard.

"No!" Ghina is still trying to get her.

"Times?" goda Fatih, while advancing his face. It was easy for him because of their adjoining duudk position. Ghina turned her head, looking at the face that was only a few cents away from her.

"Yes. I don't feel like people are in love" Ghina said whether she lied or not. Fatih chuckled, she further advanced her face.

Ghina just stared at him without a blink. Slowly, she felt her husband breathing in front of her face. Making his hand squeeze the phone in his grasp. For some reason, just this time he was looking forward to what Fatih would do next.

The closer Fatih's face got, Ghina's blood rippled. His eyes closed slowly. Until, he felt a flick on his forehead. "Aw!" ringice. "Fatih, what the hell are you!" pissed Ghina.

"What do you think, huh?" ask Fatih with her laugh. He had already regressed his face, feeling funny about his wife's behavior.

"Basic! away from there," hissed Ghina, he got up from his seat. Curse his body that was even silent did not react as soon as Fatih teased him. Supposedly, he could push the man's body to the upside down, uh even carried away. Shame became.

"Aware of Ghina, stay rational," he murmured to himself. He prefers to go into the room and snatch a towel. No longer want to linger close to her husband. He might lose his mind.

Ghina had already set herself in the mirror. Now, he began to get used to wearing a little powder and liptint that is not too striking color. At least, so that his face is not too pale and still maintain the authenticity of his face, so as not to fall on the tabarruj.

Fatih looked at the room, ten more minutes showed at nine. He wondered in his heart why his wife had been in the room so long, apparently dressing up. He smiled, even though he was dressed, Ghina's face still looked natural.

"Are you ready yet?" ask Fatih. Ghina who was staring at the glass, was shocked, because the voice of her husband interfered with her.

"Udah, come on," Ghina asked after picking up her sling bag.

"I'm not too flashy, am I?" ghina asked as she gave her face towards Fatih. Ask for the man's judgment. Fatih who had climbed the wheel both shook her head.

"No. Although natural, you are still beautiful," he replied, but it turns out the word contains the praise, only cause havoc for him. His waist immediately ached as a result of the harsh pinching of Ghina.

"Morning is dreadful, ck." Ghina clucked, making Fatih shake her head. Now, he must be familiar with Ghina's habits, in addition to jutek and ketus, also playing hands.

"It's really hard to open" grumbled Ghina trying to unlock her helmet. Fatih took over, then opened up for him..

Not only that, her husband put it up for her.

"Well, that's so dear. Duh, your face is pouting, more beautiful," said Fatih with a smile. Again, a big mistake. He got a pinch again, this time in his hand.

"Aw! sick wife!" annoyed Fatih. Ghina simply shrugged, directly riding the two wheels quietly without any guilt. Fatih ignited the gas even though his heart was a little cobbled up. But, when there was a soft circular hand on his waist, he revealed a smile.

Yuhuy,. YMM!

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