Young Boy Is My Husband
Whiny

"Hiks...aaaaa mother!!!"

Mother was surprised to see her daughter-in-law go home crying a mouthful. What was? His mind.

"Daryl why, son?" Ask Mother attentively. The woman also wiped the tears that came out from her daughter-in-law's eyes.

"Hiks.. earlier Daryl wanted to help Ala work, but instead scolded Ala." His sister to Mother.

"Dimarahin with Ala?" Daryl nodded his head in a funny gesture.

"Cup cup, don't cry. Later let's replace Ala who mama angrilyin." Mommy Say.

"Don't forget the jewel, bun?" Daryl.

"Let's not get angry with you anymore."

Upon hearing the door open, Daryl hurriedly got up from his seat. "Mother, Daryl wants to take a shower first. Don't tell me Ala if Daryl's ngadu to mama." Exclaims. Mother simply nodded her head with a faint smile. After that Daryl immediately fled to Alana's room.

Alana and Dad entered the house by walking together. "Assalamualaikum bun."

"Getishalight."

"What did you say to your mother?" Ask Alana to the point. The girl spread her tired body beside the mother.

"You can't be too hard on Daryl, he's just learning, so it's only natural that there's still a lot of mistakes." Mommy Say. Hearing that Alana just rolled her eyes lazily. Berondong who has become her husband must have made up the story on his mother.

"Wrong is wrong, must be professional dong."

"Updah-udah, continued later the debate. Now that Ala's cleaning up there, I'm gonna clean up, too." Father mediates the debate between his daughter and his wife.

"Yaudah, Ala go up first, well, bun."

After the clean-up event was over, they went back downstairs to have dinner together. Everything came down, but except Daryl. The man was still locked in the room.

"Daryl didn't eat?" Ask Mommy.

"No idea, take the kid." Answer Alana.

"Why not built, pity has not eaten loh."

"Ntar if you already feel laper also nyari eat." Alana answered casually.

Mother sighed, her daughter did not care at all about her husband's own condition. As a result, my mother glanced at my father for help.

"Eating, La. Your son works all day but not fed, scolded by his mother ntar." Said Dad.

"Nanggung yah, abis eat daft." Alana put a spoonful of food back in her mouth.

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After eating, Alana complies with her father's government to bring food to Daryl in the room.

When entering, the first thing he saw was the body of Daryl who was curled up on a mattress with a sideways sleeping position.

If only this wasn't her father's order, perhaps Alana would rather go straight to sleep than have to persuade the drama-filled human.

"Hey, get up a minute. I brought you food, food." Alana Seru.

The first attempt seemed to fail because Alana did not get any response from Daryl. But he was not discouraged to continue persuading Daryl. Rather than he having to hear a lecture from his mother, right.

"You say you like fried rice plus beef eggs, sure you don't want to eat? I have fried chicken as well." Patiently Alana rubbed Daryl's head hoping that the man could be crushed.

Daryl who got the lure of his favorite food was a little moved. But the man convinced himself to remain consistent to be angry with Alana.

"Well, I don't want to go back under the food." Disconnect Alana.

Not until he came down from the top of the mattress, suddenly something was holding his arm. When seen, it turns out that Daryl was holding it while glazed over.

"You." Tweet slowly.

Hearing that Alana smiled faintly, her efforts were not in vain.

"You eat, I sleep, sleep!" Alana is Alana. The girl returned to her original personality, sniffling and fierce.

"Yes on?" Alana's ready with her blanket and her pillow.

"You're bribed, don't want to eat if you're not bribed." Daryl.

"Your hands are normal, right? Don't be spoiled!" Ketus Alana's.

Yesterday the girl saw Daryl eating while being fed by his mother, and this morning she saw that Daryl had asked to be fed by his mother. It's really distressing, Alana thought.

"Yes, I don't eat."

"Yes the bodo time." Alana Grind.

They finally chose to lie down with their backs to each other.

Krucuk...

In the silence Alana heard the voice. Followed by a slow groan from behind him.

Because he did not want to take the risk if the child of people to death, with airy chest he relented.

"Here eat, I bribe." Daryl turned his body back with a lethargic face because he was really hungry.

Daryl finally wants to eat after being fed by Alana. But until the food ran out there was no conversation between the two.

"You want more?" Daryl shakes.

"Need the others?"

"Can?" Daryl asked hesitantly.

"It's not weird." Answer Alana.

"You're watching a movie while you sleep here." He said while pointing at Alana's flat stomach.

For a moment the girl fell silent to consider Daryl's request.

"You don't want to not papa, want to go to sleep, tomorrow you need energy if scolded by the boss." Daryl.

Insinuated, that's how Alana feels.

"here." Alana spread her arms asking Daryl to come closer. Daryl immediately positioned his head above Alana's flat stomach and hugged her.

After that Alana grabbed her laptop on the nightstand and played a western movie as a spectacle.

"Rack suck." Daryl Pinta.

Almost half an hour and the film had changed titles but Daryl never closed his eyes. The guy looks like a henchman watching the next movie. Unlike Alana who is already very sleepy.

"Daryl's sleeping." Tegur Alana to Daryl.

"So soon, this movie is just getting started." Reject Daryl.

"Yes, I'm going to take a break cape." Alana. The woman tried to push Daryl's burly body from above her. It's pretty hard to turn out.

"Yes-yes sleep.'' Daryl.

The man closes Alana's laptop and then opens the shirt that coats her athletic body in front of Alana directly.

"Ngapain undressing all the way, my God." Alana grumbled as she flipped her back to Daryl.

"Don't wait for Daryl, not very polite." Daryl flips Alana's body back to face her. "hugs." Daryl really hoped that Alana would give him a lullaby hug. But Alana didn't do that.

"Judah let Daryl hug." Alana's tiny body is finally locked tightly in Daryl's arms. Alana really can't dwell at the moment. "It's so small, I want Daryl to hug until he's crushed." Guman Daryl fumbling Alana's body.

Plaque!

"Heh, it's not polite to hold that! The sins!"

"No, where is the sin of touching his own wife? Daryl's not that stupid, Ala."

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