Marrying Sister-in-law

Marrying Sister-in-law
I love you so much


"So crazy guy"


"Listen up, baby. The sin of making your own husband." said Pras who still set his breath.


"Bodo is great." answered Dara


Then dara left the room. Meet Bik Jum and give Ega to him. Dara still refuses to see Maya.


Dara went back up the stairs and into her room, she tidied up her clothes and hijab. Then take her bag and cell phone. Dara was preparing to leave for the office, but a voice startled her.


"Where are you going?" tanya Pras who turned out to have noticed the wen from the balcony of the room.


Dara turned and looked at her husband. Obviously he was surprised, he thought Pras was in his study or somewhere else.


"I want to go to work" answered Dara try as flat as possible, when clearly he was afraid.


"Andara Ramadan, I told you that we are going out of town, and you must not work" Pras said firmly.


Dara stared at the protest, her lips grumbling, it was unclear what she said.


Pras smiled slightly looking at his wife's angry face. Dara looks even more adorable.


"We're going out of town, or we're going to lock you up for three days in your room, and we're making a stir for Ega, what?" pras asked, with a smile that was greatly hated by the people.


"Mas," virgin stomped her feet indicating that she was protesting and upset.


"Are you going out of town with me or are we on our honeymoon in this room?" pras asked with a serious face.


"I can't do it donk, I deserve it too.."


"What's wrong?" cut Pras.


"I have the right to refuse, and"


"And the angel will curse you, do you know the sin of refusing a husband's invitation?" again Pras presses dara, until dara runs out of words.


"As a husband, I'm quite patient waiting for your readiness, I know you feel uncomfortable, because we are married suddenly, but I want you to learn to love me, I know you feel uncomfortable, not even accusing mas who is not not." Pras said with a more disappointed tone.


"Don't hang out, and don't switch the conversation" Pras said


"I don't ngaco. What I talked to Maya about near the stairs. Why should it be there? afraid someone will see?" ask dara cynically


"Mas just said, for him to stay at my mom's house while we're gone, it's Ja" jaqba Pras


"Lied, I don't know. If Maya keeps quiet often looks at you, I know she often pays attention to you"


"That's just your feeling"


"No, that's right. He likes you,"


"really? Keep going! what does ma mas have to do? I don't have any feelings for him, I just love you"


"Yes there, mas. I don't like mas. I don't like it when he's staring, I don't like it when he's close to you, let alone him.."


"Why should you be angry?" cut Pras deliberately fishing for virgin,


"Yes obviously angry, because I'm your wife, and I.." Dara stopped talking and her eyes glared at Pras and her hands reflexively closed her mouth.


I almost slipped, the bathinya


"Why stop? are you saying you don't like it because you love it?" pras asked in a soft tone, his hand pulling the virgin and trapping her body. Netra they met and talked to each other through gazes. Pras can see the love Dimata dara is trying to cover with anger. And the virgin can see so great love and hope Dimata Pras for her.


"Say baby, just once. If you love me too. You also love mas," said Pras softly and expectantly.


Dara lowered her head, a clear circle dripped without her being able to hold it anymore. Her feelings are really chaotic and virgin can no longer lie to her heart if she really loves her husband.


"Say dear, just once, if you love you too mas" whispered Pras in his ear.


Dara did not answer, only a whisper was heard. Pras pulled her and hugged her tightly.


"I'm sorry, I won't force you. One thing you should know, I love you very much. There is no other woman in my heart, only you." Pras kissed the tip of his wife's head.


Pras sighed disappointedly, it seems that he had to be more patient to hear the word love from the lips of the wife. Dara is stubborn.