Young Boy Is My Husband
Stop off

Daryl is currently at his parents' home. He decided to stop, but instead he himself was panicked and worried because there was no sign of Alana following him.

"Mamiii, how's dong. Why not follow Daryl? Or maybe Ala doesn't care about Daryl anymore? Hmmm, mih.'' Adu Daryl while whining to the mother.

Mami Daryl just rolled her eyes lazy to see the behavior of her son who still likes lebay and excessive. He thought after marrying Alana the spoiled nature and childishness of his son would fade, but it was not completely.

"Who told you to run away, Rasain was thrown away with your Ala." Cibir the mami is pumping.

"Bad mom!" Pissed Daryl. The man sulked and ran towards his room located upstairs.

BRACKET

"BAD ALA, DARYL HATES ALAA!!!" Shouted Daryl in a muffled voice by the pillow.

While under the mami Daryl only the head bobble saw the level of the son only his puppet is still unstable. Mami Daryl felt sorry for her daughter-in-law who had to be extra patient to face her son.

Mami Daryl's daydreams burst when she heard the doorbell ring. The woman got up from her seat to open the door. At first she thought it was her husband coming home, but it turned out to be her son-in-law.

"Assalamualaikum, yes." Alana took the time to kiss the back of her in-laws hand.

"Waalaikumsalam, baby. Ala just got home?" Mami Daryl looks at her son-in-law who looks tired while carrying some totebag that turns out to contain Daryl's needs, such as clothes, drugs, and personal items Daryl.

"Yes, Daryl said he wanted to come here. Ala bring all the clothes for nginep, tired if you have to go back and forth." Tell Alana to the in-laws. Mami nodded and immediately led her daughter-in-law into the house.

"Daryl is in the room, his son is not clear because you don't come by." Tell Mami to Alana.

"Sorry, Ala came home late today. The streets were also very rame earlier."

"Yaudah, you're hunting that's your baby. Afraid of ngereog again mami ya." Alana nodded and immediately agreed to meet Daryl in her room. The woman had already predicted that there would be a 3rd world war.

FLECKISH

Daryl's room was so dark, Alana took the initiative to turn on her lights from a switch attached to the wall.

Click!

"Geez!" Shouted Alana on a single note. The woman rubbed her chest up and down in shock at the sudden appearance of Daryl standing behind her with a white blanket wrapped around her body and only revealed Daryl's face as well as her eyes and nose redden.

"What happened to Daryl?" Ask Daryl in a sniffle tone.

"You don't like me here?'' Alana asked back.

"No! Get out there, Daryl doesn't need a traitor!" Daryl.

Alana closed her eyes trying to control her emotions from exploding. "So, talk to you, Daryl. I'm not a traitor!" Press Alana firmly.

"Where to fuck!"

"Stop Daryl, you don't go too far!" Alana in the end. The woman did not care if her voice was heard by her in-laws, because Daryl's attitude was really too childish.

"No, surely because of that guy Ala so dare to snapped Daryl. Is that polite?" Daryl still dared to babble in front of his wife. He did not know if the woman in front of him could swallow him at any time.

"As for Daryl, you want me to go, right? Well I'm going." Alana Final. The woman did not want to prolong the affair which only added to the burden of her mind.

"Huh, just that much turns out." Daryl Cibir. Alana who was about to open the door finally turned back and looked at Daryl inside. "You want what now?" Ask Alana.

Alana was really astonished by her husband's random behavior.

Back in control of her emotions, Alana relented and walked over to her husband. The woman sat on the edge of the bed, her hands touching the blanket Daryl was wearing, intending to open it but was held from inside.

"Have you eaten yet?" Alana asked attentively.

Even though Daryl was sulking, the man still answered with a headband from inside his blanket.

Without saying a word Alana chose to leave Daryl's room. The real goal is to take food for Daryl, but the men misinterpret it. Daryl thinks that Alana left him and doesn't care about him anymore.

Daryl's cry broke as Alana completely walked out of her room.

"Hiks... Ala ninggalin... Ala wicked hix.."

Almost ten minutes Daryl cried while rolling on the bed. Her crying grew louder, but no one cared about it.

Beyond Daryl's estimation, Alana goes back into the room with a tray filled with dinner for Daryl. Actually Alana herself has not filled her stomach since, but the woman prioritizes her husband's stomach.

"Wake up, eat ya." Alana.

"It's not so go hikss...?" Daryl woke up and rubbed his snot violently.

"I'm not going, I'm going down and grabbing food for you in the kitchen." Alana. Daryl nodded then inched closer to Alana. "Ala, Daryl wants a bench." Daryl Pinta.

Instantly Alana turned her head, looking at Daryl cengo. "Huh? you mean?" Ask him confused.

Is Alana's hearing a problem? He's not wrong to hear Daryl ask me to?

"You want to sit here, you want to sit there anyway." Daryl whined while looking at Alana with a pleading gaze.

Not unwilling or unable, actually Alana could have granted her husband's request. But Daryl's king-kong posture makes Alana have to think twice about granting the request.

"Sit down by yourself, eat." Alana Bulujuk.

Daryl's eyes were dewy again and ready to shed his tears. Alana became a fan of her own seeing that.

Can Alana give up now? Alana's ordeal was very heavy.

"here." Alana asks Daryl to come closer. And the childish man was directly nangkring on his body. Alana is overwhelmed when she has to hold Daryl's body, which may be twice her body weight.

"Eat first, sleep later." Alana commemorates Daryl who rests his head on Alana's shoulder.

Alana's body really felt like someone who was being overwhelmed.

Alana feeds Daryl until the food on the plate runs out. After that handed the warm milk to Daryl and directly gulped to the toilet by the man.

"Down first, I want to put the dirty dishes down." Alana. Daryl seemed to be shaking in refusal. He even rubbed his thick hair into Alana's neck. The woman couldn't help but be amused by the friction of Daryl's hair with the skin of his neck.

Daryl stopped as Alana cupped her face. "Congratulations, right?" With reddened eyes, Daryl nodded slowly. He hugged his wife's body again and hid her face behind Alana's neck.

Alana couldn't dodge as Daryl continued to cling to her body. The woman could only give up while rubbing Daryl's back until the man fell asleep in his arms.

TBC.