My best friend, Maduku
The Absurd new bride

Fyzha again melted his eyes because he was very sleepy. But again he was surprised by the presence of Affin who joined beside him. Fyzha tried to be calm even though it felt very impossible.

Affin brought his face closer to the side of Fyzha's face. He knew Fyzha had not fallen asleep and Affin grinned a little when he noticed Fyzha's eyelids throbbing like they were uncomfortable.

"Sleep, miss. I won't bother you." The whisper of Affin deliberately pranks his wife.

For some reason there is a pleasure in Affin seeing Fyzha's anger if he vilifies her.

And sure enough, Fyzha opened her eyes again and looked at her husband's face. "Why are you here?, I won't be able to sleep like this." Fyzha said honestly with a slightly parched face.

"Didn't this bed belong to both of us?, which means I have a right to sleep here as well." Affin said casually not wanting to ignore Fyzha's anxiety. Though he was also satisfied to see Fyzha like a frightened person.

"But, I..." Fyzha had not yet finished his words, Affin first startled him by suddenly re-inflating his body. Also the palm of Affin's hand that heartlessly smothered his mouth.

Affin brought his face closer to Fyzha's. "We are legitimate, and there will be no problem if we sleep together. So, you have to get used to it, miss." Affin's words were full of emphasis that made Fyzha's guts shrivel.

Fyzha wanted to rebel again but Affin's threats had frightened her and as a result, Fyzha finally nodded his head in obedience to her husband's words.

Affin again stepped away from the top of Fyzha's body and laid his body beside Fyzha very casually. "Sleep, you need to rest." Say again.

Affin actually did not really want to prank his wife and for now he knows that Fyzha must be very tired because of the series of events last afternoon.

"Revelation, you don't mess around!." Firmly Fyzha gave a warning.

"Yes,."

Fyzha shifted her body so as not to get too close to Affin's body and then began to close her eyes because of the drowsiness that was getting worse.

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After a week of living in the main house, Anand and his family returned to their home.

And as always, Anand had to be confronted by a wide variety of requests for Alsya cravings. Like now, precisely at ten o'clock at night, Alsya wanted to eat fried rice made by Nareena.

"Yes'..." Alsya struggled spoiled for waiting for her husband to think first to comply with her request.

"OK, okay. I'll call Nareena to come here for a second." Finally Anand gave an answer.

Alsya's face immediately shone brightly. And immediately gave a brief peck on Anand's cheek.

Getting a sweet treatment from his wife makes Anand immediately wrong behavior with his ears reddened. He grabbed his wife's tiny body and brought her closer to him.

Phone connection is connected.

"City, assalamualaikum. What's up Anand ?." The sound of Nareena's cry was immediately heard from the opposite end of the phone.

"Nareen, you're here now. Don't wear it for long !.

"Eh ehh!, I'm there to do what?!, Don't be crazy, it's already night!, I'm tired of taking a break too."

"Nareen, come... Now my wife wants something and she wants to eat your fried rice." Anand lowered his voice so that his cousin would obey his wishes.

"My fried rice is made?!, Indeed my cooking is very delicious, well I will be there soon." Even in this state of urgency, Nareena could not eliminate her absurd attitude if it was related to Anand.

Anand snorted annoyedly at Nareena's praise for himself but different again with Alsya who even chuckled small.

"Yes, spiel." Anand turned off his phone unilaterally.

"Thank you, A." Alsya hugged her husband's waist spoiled.

"Whatever to you."

"Although it should trouble cousin Aa' ?,." Alsya chuckled again.

Anand stared at the face of his wife and then without permission immediately kissed Alsya's face making Alsya laugh freely because of his carelessness.

Instead of stopping, Anand became more and more so and began to tickle Alsya's body.

Alsya was already very tired and felt her stomach clouded from laughing too much. He held his stomach slightly wrapped around feeling the pain.

"Darling, why are you ?!." Anand was immediately anxious to notice the change in his wife's face.

Anand touches Alsya's stomach and can feel it if Alsya's stomach is a little stiff.

"Curly, A..." Rintih Alsya occasionally grimaced in pain.

Anand is increasingly worried about Alsya's circumstances. He was too eager to prank Alsya so he could not remember that she was still in a very vulnerable stage of pregnancy.

Anand gently stroked Alsya's stomach with her lips unceasingly reciting the prayer.

Slowly Alsya's stomach began to return to normal and not as stiff as before. Alsya's face was not as pale as before and she was no longer grimacing in pain.

"It's still dark, baby ?." Tanya Anand on the sidelines of her activities.

Alsya. "It's starting to disappear."

Anand kissed his wife's forehead for a long time. "I'm sorry, baby, I let go." Anand felt very guilty about his wife.

Alsya smiled soothingly. "It's okay, A. I'm better now."

"I'm sorry, baby."

"Yes, Aa' dear."

Anand's phone is ringing. Anand immediately picked it up after reading the contact name of the person calling it.

"I'm already in your house. Spiel drop."

"Hmm, yeah. You're going down." Anand turned off his phone. "Honey, Nareena's here. We're going down yuk ?!."

Alsya.

They came out of the room and met Nareena who was already in the kitchen room with the kitchen maids.

Alsya stared happily at Nareena's whereabouts.

"Hi, Brother."

"Hi, Nareen." Alsya approached beside Nareena who was preparing ingredients for cooking.

"Java fried rice ?." Guess Nareena seemed to be very familiar with what Alsya wanted.

And it turned out to be true, Alsya immediately widened her smile then nodded. "But not too spicy."

"Ready, pregnant. Already, brother just sit there and wait for the fried rice to ripen.*

"All right." Alsya said then sat in the pantry chair in the kitchen room.

From a distance, Alsya notices how Nareena cooks. He was so agile and skilled at mixing his cooking ingredients into a frying pan.

A few minutes passed, fragrant Javanese fried rice that is typical of its delicacy makes anyone who inhales the aroma will definitely feel hungry. But unfortunately Nareena only makes one serving especially for women who are cravings.

Nareena served the food in front of Alsya who was looking at her with a happy twinkle.

"Please eat it, I hope it doesn't disappoint." Nareena's speech is low.

Though Alsya very know if Nareena is very good at cooking, let alone simple cuisine. Because in the past, during the SMK and S1 he studied cooking majors so that with his skills he could also set up his cafe.

"Thank you, Nareen. I ate ya ?,." Alsya began scooping for a mouthful of fried rice made by Nareena that tastes really unequaled, according to Alsya.

He people around Alsya just being a spectator of how Alsya ate that fried rice so greedily.

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