Wedding of the Eldest Princess and the Bungsu Son
Story Before Sleep

All day taking care of Kanya makes Gala so spoiled usually, honestly Abel was annoyed by the nature of Gala like this. Not dislike it, but he can't go anywhere. Gala doesn't want to be left out, it feels more spoiled than Kanya.

Gala put her head on Abel's lap, sometimes she kissed Abel's stomach while imagining, it would be funny if there was a baby in it. "Dum."

"What?" abel answered while looking down, of course, at Gala.

"The story" said Gala.

"Gue can't stop the story, mending lo naya I'll answer later," replied Abel while looking back at his cellphone and reading the novel.

"Why do you know when your pregnant mother is rich? How can your child be rich?" Gala Saying.

"Seriously, I'm afraid to answer." Abel ignored Gala's question.

"Gue seriously, want to know how rich your pregnant mother is." Gala takes Abel's phone and now puts it in her pants pocket, she doesn't want Abel's focus divided.

Abel thought. "Emmm, said my pregnant mother who cravings more father."

Abel rubbed Gala's hair, either into habit or reflex. But his hands were just moved to do so. Gala played Abel's flick fingers on her other hand.

"Continuously?" Gala asked as she looked at Abel's face.

"Yes because the father was very bucin with the mother and the mother was indifferent. So the father who craves, he said every time he came home from work he wanted to eat young mango and every morning rich in nausea vomiting that," explained Abel.

"Gue is rich later?" Ask Gala.

"Yes, that's why you don't wash!" Abel.

"Why is my wife different? Other people want to be washed, this even tells not to be bucin," said Gala astonished.

"Everything that is excessive is not good, just. What is called the slightest feeling can be felt the same someone you love. There is no need to overdo it" Abel said.

Gala smiled, the girl is indeed wise in the face of anything. "How else?"

"When I was pregnant, mother again thesis. So I was brought in for revisian, for thesis work, yes it's rich," Abel continued.

"Pantes aja lo pinter, in the womb only checked the thesis." Gala chuckles.

"There is no correlation, if you want to learn. Want you in the contents of the cake thesis, or drink the book's burnt water also does not nguruh, Gal," said Abel.

"Consideration, he said the baby in the womb can know his mother again what to do," Gala replied.

Abel was silent, he had heard. "Yes, yeah."

"How else?" Ask Gala.

"When I was born, my grandfather dapet a big project, father too, kept his mother's brother who was 10 years married did not have children, well when I was born he hummed. That's why I'm a golden boy."

"Snake dong?"

Abel chuckles. "According to you?"

"Don't you know, a lot of people are delicious?" Gala raised her hand while stroking Abel's cheek.

"Yes, I love a lot of people. Everyone cares about me. Even my birthday is celebrated once a month not once a year." Abel laughed a little if he remembered.

"Well, how can you?" Ask Gala.

"Because they were so lucky he said I was born. Even my grandfather told me I was a talisman, because since I was born everything was rich made easy. But if you think so maybe it's time to move forward, right? It can't be because I'm doing it."

"But the boy said he was a bearer of good fortune, Bel. It could be true because you were born everything so smoothly. Continues to?"

"When I was a kid, I couldn't get cold. You know, the baby box I had the edges used the same cardboard pillow, and on top of it using an orange incandescent lamp. Rich chicks know," Abel said with a laugh.

"Hahaha, what is that?" Somehow Gala loved hearing stories from Abel, even more interesting than anything.

"Because I will certainly often defecate and can be many times, sometimes I am also fussy if cold. It's the power until now."

"OK means every mallem we have to hug, let's not get cold."

"Modusin wife themselves gapapa, I like to listen to you talk at length," said Gala.

"It's all I do you say you like, Gal."

Gala nodded, she buried her face in Abel's thigh. Abel only wears hot pants jeans sepaha, making Gala a pleasure to do his naughty activities. Gala kissed him, she just likes it.

"Geliii!" Abel hit Gala's arm slowly.

Gala kissed him once more, then stopped his mischievous activities. He chuckled at Abel's bent face. "Games."

Gala changed her position to sit and carried Abel leaning against her chest. Abel put his face to Gala, the man was indeed happy if in this situation.

"Look, we're talking about the future" Gala said.

"Gue has plans to buy a house for our little family" Gala continued.

Abel's eyes sparkled, what did he say? A home? "Seriously?"

Gala nodded and smiled. "Or do we just build so that the concept can be arranged as you want?"

"Can you please?" Ask Abel.

"of courses. I bought a house for us and who will spend more time at home, right? Aye?" Gala stroked Abel's cheeks gently.

"But why are you suddenly talking about this?" Ask Abel.

"Bel, if for example you postpone college one to two years first want not?" Tanya Gala hesitated. However Abel must have planned his own future, Gala did not want to destroy it just like that.

Abel scrunched his forehead, he was always confused if he had discussed this matter. Especially if the end is not a child problem?

"Gue won't touch you until we graduate. But I want us to have kids after graduation. You ever know if I always obey grandfather's will because of my grandfather who cemented my childhood?"

Abel. "Heem."

"Gue wants to fulfill the wishes of grandfather, because we do not know the age of a person until when and grandfather is also old. Grandpa lo too, even though he arranged your life, but he must love you the same, right?"

"The estimate we passed was age lo 19 over, and probably gave birth to 20 years. So I have considered it safe, yes if Cepet also pregnant. Keep moving out of here and make a little family. I went to college while nerusin grandfather and lo company can be guaranteed. How's it? But all back to lo." Gala hugged his wife while gently stroking the back of Abel's hand.

"Gal, you're not gonna cheat, are you?" Ask Abel.

"Why is that so, beautiful?" Gala was anxious, she then kissed Abel's cheek gently.

"Yes gapapa, it's just." There are many reasons, but Abel is still Abel. His grip is higher than anything to admit.

"No, the girl who can make me fall in love is rare, only the first time there. I wouldn't be cheating. My promise is not just a word. But the promise before your parents, the promise before many and the heavier the promise before the Lord. I, Galaxy Putra Alaric will never break his promise," Gala said sincerely.

"If you deny it?" Ask Abel again.

"Leave me, until I'm completely satisfied with my actions" Gala replied solemnly.

Abel smiled hearing that. "Jude."

"Judah what? Why do you have to talk half-way?" Gala asked a little annoyed.

"Yes yes, I will consider. But I don't promise I can do it. I'm afraid" said Abel.

"Fear why? Afraid I'm staying?"

"Fear sick! My friends said I was rich. So how about it later, don't think about it first" said Abel.

"Oh, have you ever?"

"Yes, but they also know from the word people. I became stressed myself know, even though I look brave, but I fear it a lot actually," said Abel.

"Jaudah, jaudah do not discuss it first. It's still a long time, the most important thing is that we've got future plans." Gala kissed Abel's lips gently.

Abel smiled, is this how it feels to be married? Abel only felt this feeling after several months of marriage to Gala. Not knowing what feelings, too obvious, he knew now he enjoyed them.