Married A Man M*esum (Fear Husband Wife)
Remembrance of Sweet Memories During Dating

..."You used to call him using your me-call, but now even lo-gue. But no problem, I will change the call to Dear " ~Nathan....

Dara jumped in shock when she heard Nathan's booming voice from below. He got up and ran down the stairs. He could see Nathan was terrified.

"Lo why?" dara asked in panic.

"sickness, Dar. The cooking oil is nackal!" Nathan complained while showing the cooking oil that was exploding, and the egg that was almost burnt there.

"Jeez Nathan, if you can't cook why even maksa want to cook anyway! Look at this, the eggs are so burnt!" Dara nagged, deftly he immediately lifted the burnt egg, then pecked the stove, so that the cooking oil stopped exploding.

"Hiks .. hiks .. You instead of believing I was angry. I'm hungry, Dar! I can't bear to worry about you being sapped, so I'm the one who intervened! I never cooked again!" Nathan cried like a child, he rubbed his hands that were exposed to hot oil earlier.

Hearing Nathan's reason made Dara feel touched. Even her husband willingly intervened because he could not wake her.

"Hais, where's the pain again," ringis Nathan.

Hearing her husband's ringing, Dara immediately approached the man, then raised her arm.

There was a large red circle on Nathan's arm. The virgin who saw him became pity, immediately she took cold water, and a piece of cloth.

"Well, if you're hungry tell me, that's my duty as a wife! You don't have to hesitate until you can't wake me up just because I'm tired. If I think I'm guilty." Dara said softly while blowing Nathan's hand.

Without realizing Nathan smiled faintly. Suddenly the memory of when they were dating first came back to his mind. She still remembered the time she accidentally fell, Dara nagged but painstakingly she cleaned the wound on her knee.

FLASHBACKS

"Where's the lesson today?" dara asked casually, then sat down under the tree in the garden. Dara gave a bottle of mineral water to the man who became her lover at this time.

"Okaya! There is nothing special, because the special is just your innate fried rice," Nathan's mombal that actually makes Dara grunt annoyed.

Nathan leaned his head against Dara's shoulder, and Dara let him go.

"You don't have any supplies, Yank?" Nathan looked at his girlfriend while grimacing indistinctly.

"I'm sorry, I forgot. But Mom doesn't cook," lied Dara. Though because he was slow to wake up this morning, so he did not have time to cook. But what Nathan knew all this time Dara could not cook, and the provisions that were always brought were made by his mother. Dara herself did not bother about it, she wanted to see how much she loved her boyfriend. Is Nathan going to leave him just because he can't cook? But sadly not! Nathan never had a problem with that.

Nathan just pouted hearing it. How else would you like?

Dara who saw it a little can't bear. "Oh, how about we eat it in the cafeteria?" dara's proposal was repaid by Nathan's loud whimper.

"Why?" Dara asked lazily, definitely the same reason again.

"It's okay."

"I paid!" said Dara again.

"No, Dar! You have to save! Don't get a wasteful habit know it! Not good! You must get used to living frugally from an early age!" Nathan started talking to his girlfriend.

"Yeah, Yank! Just buy a meatball two bowls really, it's okay!" Although Nathan's nature is very stingy, but there is not the slightest intention of Dara leaving the man. Honestly, he felt very comfortable being near Nathan, no matter how Nathan was. We must not only look at the bad side of people, but we must also look at the good side. That's what's on Dara's mind.

"That's not okay! Anyway he said today the teachers are meeting, so we are likely to go home quickly. Eat at home" Nathan said softly. He did often invite Dara to eat at his home, yes with the reason of frugality. Either that was the reason or there was another reason behind him always banning Dara.

"Yau—"

"Shhhhhh!" Dara's words were cut off when she heard the man beside her grimacing in pain.

"Why you?" Dara asked in panic. Then his eyes looked at Nathan.

Dara glared slightly as she looked at Nathan's scuffed knee.

"This is why, Yank? Jeez ...." Dara became excited herself.

"So ration time was unintentionally stumbling stone." Instead of complaining of pain, the man was just an indistinct whimper.

"God! That's why the road looks like dong! You have eyes, right? Use it! I don't like to squirm at you who are careless like this! Ckk .. yaudah!" Without further ado Dara immediately ran away leaving Nathan alone there.

Nathan almost fell down, because his position was leaning on Dara's shoulder, but fortunately he quickly woke up.

"I love to squirm your attention, Dar. I hope you will be my wife later. I want to live a lifetime with you." Although still in High School, but Nathan had thought about marrying the woman who became his lover. In fact, Nathan always sets aside his allowance to prepare for a bright future with his beloved girl, one of whom he wants to succeed without the frills of his family clan. Yes, you can say you want to succeed from your own hard work.

Dara returned with cotton, red medicine, and a bottle of alcohol.

"You really like to worry me! You have not broken your legs!" Despite continuing to nag, Dara still painstakingly cleaned the wound on Nathan's knee.

Cuppp

"Thank you, yeah." Nathan kissed his girlfriend's cheek after the girl finished cleaning her wound.

"Together! Yaudah I'm leaving!" ketus Dara, and without further ado he immediately stood up, intending to leave because he was upset. But before that happened, Nathan first held the girl's arm.

"Dih ... angry this story is the same ketus Osis," Nathan seduced. Nathan was the head of Osis at his school. He is also one of the targets of the girls in the High School, only they do not dare to deal with Dara, because they know very well if Dara can karate. Even he once slammed one of the students in the High School.

"Cih ... Who is angry!" cynical Dara. "Udah, I want to go!" Dara changed her style.

"Don't go! Just sit here, mate, yeah?" Nathan said softly as he patted the grass, asking his girlfriend to sit next to him.

Dara was forced to finally land his bok*ng there, but he still just dropped his lips, a sign he was craving. But Nathan's not his name if he can't make his girl laugh. With ease he made Dara slowly smile, until finally laughing out loud.

Nathan smiled indistinctly as he recalled the good times back then. Yes, times that should have survived to the present, but unfortunately had to run aground because of their betrayal!

"Why lo? Still sane, right?" chirps Dara when getting her smiling husband unclear.

"Eh?" Nathan instantly woke up.

"Eh uh uh! I have compressed it! You just sit there! Let me cook!" ketus Dara expelled her husband, because he was the one who would take over the job.

"You want help, right? Kasian later you're tired, you know," Nathan bargained, feeling unbearable to let his wife cook for herself.

"No need! I can cook it myself! You sit down at the dinner table there," Dara ordered in a slightly soft voice, not as flat as usual.

"Yaudah! Oh, yes, I was cooking rice, you can see there." Nathan pointed to the magic com when he cooked the rice.

"He'em ...." Dara then looks at the rice, making sure that Nathan cooks it properly.

Uwekks!

When Dara picked up a little rice, intending to taste it whether it had cooked anything yet, she just regurgitated it.

"NATHANS! WHAT'S THE RICE?" pekik Dara blaring.

"Astagfhirullah!" Nathan was shocked. "Not me anything, Dar! I was washing, then I cooked immediately" Nathan said honestly.

"What's the purifier wearing?" Dara squinted her eyes.

"Ckk .. Yes use water, Dar! I continued to wash my dish soap so that it was completely clean" replied Nathan innocently.

"Nathan al-Astagfirullah! You want to eat dish soap huh! Please do your own chili!" Dara became frustrated herself.

Nathan took a little rice and ate it. Just as the rice touched his tongue, Nathan regurgitated. Holy hooch! What is this taste?

"Crazy! Not good, Dar!" peekkik Nathan's.

"Ckk .. Have you sat there! Let me cook!" dara's orders in a weak voice. So innocent is her husband that he never cooked rice?

Nathan only listened to his wife's orders. He sat back in his chair watching his wife cook.

Dara threw out the rice, then began to rework it again. Once he wanted to throw it into the trash, again he shook his head to see how many eggs were wasted. Apparently from earlier Nathan was very difficult to break the eggs, so many ended up in the trash.

With Dara cooking. Because she did not want to be complicated, and pity to see her husband who seemed to have been very hungry, Dara only cooked simple dishes, namely omelet, and osengan pangkok nuts and complementary ingredients.

When he finished he immediately set it up on the table. Sweat dripped from his forehead, making Nathan feel unbearable.

Dara sat down, then took Nathan's plate. She took rice and side dishes for her husband. "I'm sorry, I'm just cooking simple tonight" said Dara.

"Jeez, Dar! Why are you even apologizing? I should have apologized. I'm sorry because because of me you're not taking a break" Nathan said.

Dara did not answer, she just cleared her throat.

Nathan ate the food his wife had made so voraciously. It feels very good, especially what makes it the person we love, must taste delicious many times over.

"Ah, very good!" Nathan stroked his distended stomach because he ate most of it. "There's a lot of ya, Dar. You defend to cook even if you are tired. Sorry, it made you tired. Yaudah, you sleep, let me do the dishes."

"Who can you?" ask Dara who doubts Nathan.

"Goddessa'allah!" nathan replied as he was.

Because you feel very tired Dara just say it, after all just two dishes doang.

Dara immediately went upstairs, then immediately cleaned herself up. After he finished, he immediately threw his body on a soft mattress, and did not immediately sleep for long, probably because he was very tired.

TB

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