
Baskara let out a heavy sigh after hearing the story from his wife.
His efforts to hide from the wife so as not to think it turns out still his wife knows.
But what made him furious, for what Oma sent Grace came all the way to New York if only to warn Dusk.
"Keep you're not mad at me, ayy?" tanyanya looked at his wife who was looking down.
Although trying to look strong, but Baskara knows that his wife still feels disturbed by the statement that Grace gave.
"Why angry? it's not you who's asking for marriage anymore." his wife's voice sounded adorable with her pouting tone. The clumsy hand was endlessly playing with the buttons of his clothes.
"Thank you, baby. I believe in myself, and don't look at it from one side."
Yep. Baskara should be grateful. Because maybe if it was another woman out there in the current position of Dusk, she had already been scolded and expelled from the room.
And where else there are women who want to accommodate other women who boast will soon become honey.
"I once said. If I don't get married again even if you ask?"
Dusk nodded, remembering when her husband said something similar.
"I just want you!" baskara said seriously.
"I don't want another woman to warm my bed." His hand moved with his wife's chin up to look at each other. "And I don't want another woman to be the mother of my children!"
"I just want you, ayy."
"Just want the Dusk of the Emperor Lazuardi!"
Dusk pushed softly Baskara who was kissing her forehead so that she could look back into her husband's eyes.
"But if I'm not pregnant, how about you?" tanyanya is tinged with vibrations.
During this time Dusk did not not feel worried because it did not get pregnant even though the marriage had been months passed.
She just tried to calm down so that her body was not stressed and made it more difficult to get pregnant.
"Can't say that! I believe you can get pregnant!" Baskara dislikes it the most if his wife is pessimistic like that. "I just said, what you say can be a prayer!"
"But this for example, mas." still don't want to lose. Because he needs certainty. He wanted to know what kind of rough shadow his future would be.
Baskara gave her rough breath. "For me, there are no words for example! as long as nothing is certain! you will still be the only woman who will be the mother of my children! nothing else and nothing for example!"
This time it was Dusk who was sighing heavily. Not wanting to argue with her husband who is tired of working. There will be even a storm.
After all, she was quite touched to hear the words of her husband. And he hopes that what Baskara said tonight will prove it. And it will always be like that, never to change.
"What if we check with the doctor, mas?"
Both Baskara's thick eyebrows fused together. "Do you want to program through a doctor? don't want to do your own business first? we just got married yesterday, Ayy. There are still plenty of opportunities for us to try! we can try even more if our previous experiment isn't-"
Dusk silenced her husband's mouth with a kiss. Feeling anxious alone with her husband who deduces everything himself.
"Shut up first. I'm not done yet."
"Okay, I'm quiet." Baskara nodded and gave a gesture of locking her mouth.
"Come to the doctor doesn't mean the program, either, mas."
Baskara raised her eyebrows in exchange for a question.
"We check our health first" he continued. "Our fault is also. Before marriage, there is no pre-wedding check. But what's wrong if we do that now, right?"
Baskara looks weighed. But he was afraid if it turned out to be his wife who was less fertile. Fear of his wife stress and not confidence.
"Make what, ayy? we have been living healthy all this time. Many factors affect. Including our busyness that makes the quality less good."
"That's exactly it, mas. We check to let us know what our shortcomings have been all along! let's get it fixed before it's too late."
Baskara nodded in disapproval. "We can try again and again. Including now." he said with a slanted smile. Reversing position until the body of his wife who was in the lap is now under his confinement.
"No want! I stink, haven't had a bath!" twilight Exclamation pushed the husband and covered himself with a blanket.
"I smell gini." protested Baskara after sniffing his scent.
"NO! It stinks!"
"Okay, I'm taking a shower." caving in. "But beware that until after the shower is not given rations! I'm forcing myself to not walk tomorrow morning!" threaten her.
"No way!" kekeh Dusk's.
"What then?!" Baskara who was about to move to the bathroom again broke his body and hugged his wife tightly.
"I'm not angry with you for what Grace said! but that doesn't mean I'm not mad because it's all of me!"
"It's for you, baby. Let's go to college. Don't think of anything else." flipped his wife's body to face each other.
"Bodos! I deserve to know!"
"Yes. Ja. I'm sorry." I don't know how many times he's given up. "Nothing else."
"It's a shower there."
Baskara smiled again and kissed his wife's lips. "But later on in the ration love huh, ayy?"
"Refuse your husband of sin!" he was quick to see his wife trying to think.
"Who would refuse a husband? I just think I want to wear illegal clothes which let me be satisfied." he said.
The smile on Baskara's face grew wider. Who wouldn't be happy to hear his wife say that.
"Wear any one. Because any one of you will look beautiful if you wear it."
I can't wait for their hot activities. Baskara passed to the bathroom before his wife responded. Makes the wife shake her head to see it.
"Okay that is not given how many days" murmured Dusk went to the dressing room next to the bathroom.
"Every day is never absent."
"Make what is there."
Still muttering to himself while preparing as attractive as possible to please the husband.
Distracting his mind for a moment about Grace's presence in his apatement.
Looking for pleasure to reduce the burden he feels now. Although it may not last long because surely he will return to mind.
Who would not be sad to hear her husband's family ask her to marry again just because she is not yet pregnant.
Not all of her husband's family. Because only Oma asked for Baskara. Not both of Baskara's parents themselves.
The Baskara family no longer had the right to govern their household. Because those who live. Both of them can make their own choices.
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