THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND
14

This is the most historic day for Dzoki and Cyeril. They never thought in the least would be a husband and wife of the SAH in the amta religion and state.

The words spoken from Dzoki's lips when saying kabul also became the lives of two people was changed.

The two stood on the stage and greeted some of the guests who were present to give the newlyweds a new life.

Between happy and unhappy, that's how Dzoki feels right now. His heart is still linked and loves Tasya. Not to mention he still loves the night world and the world of motorcycle racing. Most likely after marriage there will be rules that apply between the two.

Not to mention, how will it be on campus? What should their attitude be like? Cyeril is also pregnant, he has not decided to pursue college or stay in college.

Dzoki was fascinated to see Cyeril is very beautiful in a maroon-red lenagntin dress with gold accessories. The color is so perfect.

"You are so beautiful" said Dzoki, whispering softly as he looked at their customary Cyeril headdress.

Suddenly Cyeril pulled the corner of his red lips and displayed the sweetest smile to Dzoki.

"You're also handsome. Dashing to wear that shirt" said Cyeril praised with sincerity.

Dzoki just smiled wily and flatly. He just praised me for no other reason. His heart was still frozen and did not care about Cyeril at all. His current position is that Dzoki only wants to take responsibility for what he has done to Cyeril until Cyeril is actually pregnant with his child.

Fortunately, Mama and Papa Dzoki are kind and understand the situation that happened to his son. Want to be angry also free, anyway his son wants to be responsible.

After this one day of exhaustion finally the wedding was over as well. A closed marriage. None of their friends were invited because it was not important.

Now Cyeril has been in the bridal room while opening all the head jewelry that for one day in use on his head until the moment he released one feels very light.

Her wedding dress was also removed from her petite body and replaced with a short linen negligee with a thin strap on her shoulder.

"Do you want to remove all your make-up?" ask the fairy slowly to Cyeril.

"It's okay. Later let Cyeril remove it himself," said Cyeril slowly and sat in front of his makeup glass while looking at his face which did look very beautiful.

Slowly Cyeril took the beauty cotton that was given rose water and wiped thoroughly all over his face until the entire make up was clean from his beautiful face.

The bridal room is clean. Perias and his assistant had already tidied up all their belongings and went home.

Cyeril moved on the bed. His body was weak and tired. Today was actually very tiring to eat even Mama Dzoki who brought it to the pelaminan.

Tok ... tok ....

Czech ...

"Cyeril .. have you slept?" ask Mama Reni slowly.

Cyeril immediately woke up when Mama Reni had gone inside while carrying milk for Cyeril who was going to sleep.

Both of his eyes were closed earlier. Sayup sayup heard the sound of Mama Reni's scream that was enough to make Cyeril disturbed in his sleep.

"It's milk for you so you and your baby are healthy. You have to learn to take good care of your baby" said Mama Reni while giving a glass of milk pregnant chocolate taste.

The smell of milk is really unpleasant and makes the perurnya instantly nauseous. Cyeril quickly got out of bed and ran towards the bathroom and repeatedly let out a loud vomit sound like someone was suffocating.

Mama Reni put down the milk glass and came to Cyeril who was vomiting due to the effects of her pregnancy.

Slowly Mama Reni helped massage the nape of Cyeril's neck.

"Already Ma," said Cyeril who did not feel good to himself with the good attitude of Mama Reni.

"What's wrong. Let Mama help you get back to the bed" Mama Reni said slowly as she helped hold Cyeril back to the bed for bed rest.

Cyeril again laid his body on a soft mattress. It feels more limp.

"Ma ... Sorry not Cyeril refused the milk made by Mama. But, Cyeril was nauseous when he smelled that pregnant milk," said Cyeril honestly with an unpleasant face when looked closely by Mama Reni.

"What's wrong, baby. The name of pregnant women, not all healthy foods can be enjoyed by them well. But you have to slowly try to stay willing to eat foods that are nutritious and pregnant milk. This is important for the body and development of your fetus" said Mama Reni slowly.

"Yes Ma. Thank you," answered Cyeril quietly.

Dzoki enters the bedroom and takes off his black suit and is thrown in any direction. He did not see his mother sitting on the edge of the bed talking seriously with Cyeril.

"Rile. I am laper. Ambilin ate dong," said Dzoki rudely as he undressed and went into the bathroom.

"Ma ... Mas Dzoki's coming. Cyeril get me dinner first, okay? From today, Cyeril has become the wife of Mas Dzoki" said Cyeril slowly.

"So. You just rest. Let Mama get me dinner for Dzoki," said Mama Reni slowly.

Mama Reni went out of the bridal room and brought food and drinks for Dzoki and Cyeril and brought them back into the room. Just as Dzoki was out of the bathroom and was arguing with Cyeril about a dinner that had not been taken and was not ready at the table in the room.

"Gue's hungry. Loe is my wife. You should have adapted. Husband comes yes, in service. Loe wants your husband to be served by another woman" said Dzoki rudely.

"See what you said Dzoki. Cyeril is pregnant. You should have helped him. There beside him while vomiting, when cravings want something. Not even going home late at night like this?" mama Reni firmly.

Mama Reni put down a large tray of food and Dzoki was surprised by Mama's arrival to the room.

"Mama? Since when is here? Not that the door to the room is already Dzoki key," said Dzoki slowly while trying to smile wryly.

There was little shame on the Mother for her abusive treatment of Cyeril.

"Mom don't want to see if you're being rude and harsh with Cyeril. If it happens again. Mama will take Cyeril to the late Grandpa's house" said Mama Reni threatening.

"So just kidding Ma. Dzoki and Cyeril like to joke. Isn't that right, baby? We are in Akmlus too. Kayak tom and jerry," said Dzoki lying.

Cyeril could only smile at the forced and nod his head in a resigned manner looking at Dzoki.