Getting Married For Revenge
Sweet martabak

"Fear-fear Aliza raised her face looking at Raga.

"what taste?"

"chocolate cheese" said Aliza who sat in one of the chairs

"chocolate cheese one" said Raga to the sweet martabak merchant beside her, he approached Aliza and sat beside her

this is where they, Aliza thought when she conveyed her wish to Raga, the man would beat her or insult her, but no, Raga just looked happy, instead, very happy to keep asking Aliza what taste, want to buy how much, use milk or not, it continues to be repeated on the trip.

"sorry sir, after this we can buy a pack bag?" Raga nodded, he pulled Aliza's hand to hold it. The man's gaze was flat, his one hand was busy playing a mobile phone. not long waiting because of the coincidence that stood in line for only two people, the man's gaze was flat, though the seller they came to is famous for its many customers.Aliza's eyes sparkled when one plate of chocolate martabak was in sight. Raga smiles at the woman's reaction, and opens a bottle of mineral water for Aliza.

"drink first!" Aliza took over the water bottle from Raga's hand.

"thank you sir" Raga did not reply he just kept putting on a flat face. Aliza really enjoyed the sweet food in front of her, even to the point of not consciously offering it to Raga

"Lo wants to eat alone, Lo does not want to nawarin me" Aliza's eyes immediately fester when conscious, even he coughed because of panic.

"drink first"

"sorry sir, I'm presumptuous" said Aliza feeling guilty.

"don't apologize, mending Lo bribin me now, I've also from this already nges this Lo eat" Aliza directs one piece of martabak to Raga, once bite martabak it out half, half, Aliza pointed the rest of the pieces to Raga's mouth, left brown in the corner of the man's lips, Aliza rubbed with her own thumb the corner of Raga's lips, their eyes clashed, Raga looked at Aliza so deeply, while Aliza looks still afraid, even though Raga has been acting ordinary, it is rare to yell let alone hit, but Aliza is still often frightened when looking at him, maybe the trauma of the woman is very large.

one serving of sweet martabak, exhausted ludes in one meal, counted Raga only ate three pieces of martabak, while Aliza the rest, do not imagine how magnificent now the small stomach was .

Raga does not drive a car, she wears a long-parked Scoopy motorcycle in her yard, Aliza hands in a Raga pull to circle around her waist.

"we went for a walk, just got home"

"ii-iya" at medium speed, Raga rides her bike along the park, tonight is Sunday night, so it's only natural that many visitors spend time at the beach, as well, there are also many street vendors selling there.

"want to buy something again?" Aliza shook her head, where Raga could tell if the woman shook her head.

"Lo is not mute right, if asked that answer, do not be silent" Aliza pursed her lips tightly.

"sorry sir"

"want anything else"

"no sir, I'm full" Raga held Aliza's hand in her stomach.

"yes it is full, such a small body eating martabak one portion alone "raga ridicule with the corner of the lips lifted.

"tu-sir also ate three pieces right!" Aliza did not want to lose, she did not accept the mention of spending her own martab, even though Raga also clearly ate from her hands.

"it's not quite the same thing that Lo ate, I just ate three, Lo ate almost half" Raga teased again, he wanted to see another character from Aliza.

"iih, no, I don't eat much" whined Aliza on the back of the bike, right, Raga managed to fish for that trait to come out, the spoiled nature of his wife.

"i don't eat alone, we eat three!"

"three?" belo Raga, obviously they're just the two of them

"yes three, I'm the same master and..." Aliza looked at her flat stomach

"yes yes, Lo does not eat much, we eat it for three, I Lo and our child" said Raga again

"don't throw up again!"

"not my will" replied Aliza slightly ketus.

"Yes" they continue the journey with a small chat and a second laugh, for the first time since Aliza married laughing so wide, he just knew if Raga had a good sense of humor.

"so happy you laugh"

"the end of the funny master" Aliza replied Honestly, now they have arrived at one of the pharmacies to buy a bag according to Aliza's request.

Raga did not let go of Aliza's hand until they arrived at the cashier's table.

"Sir, is there a pack bag?"

"there are, how many mas" Raga turned to Aliza.

"five" replied Aliza understood the code of Raga.

"many Bangets"

"no papa, let's be clear about the outcome"

"yes, Lo deh likes" the cashier's keeper smiled at the couple's small debate in front of him.

"make it up" Aliza nodded.

"from his face aja already look his bumil aura, mbak" said the cashier, Raga turned to look at Aliza again, the woman was embarrassed and seen her white cheeks met red.

"pregnant mother aura is different, so from her face you can guess"

"pray in ya mbak, hopefully I can have twins" said Raga so friendly, in contrast to Raga who Aliza knew so far.

"Aamiin, may his wish be granted, the pregnancy is smooth, the delivery process is made easy "

"aamiin O Allah" said Raga and aliza simultaneously.

"if so thank you then "the cashier smiled and nodded faintly.

....

Aliza hid all the bags that she had been wearing behind her body, Aliza did not dare to see the results, she was still sitting on the toilet with her legs moving.While on the outside, she was still sitting on the toilet with her legs moving, Raga was impatiently waiting for Aliza to come out of her room, the man changed his position from Sit to stand and sit again.

"Aliza, long time, whatever the result I won't be angry, Lo's been inside for half an hour, don't make me have to break the door, get out now"

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Aliza came out with her head lowered, Aliza was still hiding that thing

"i haven't seen, you can see first" said Aliza and handed her backpack to Raga.