When Married?
The Extra Part 12

Hi my loved readers, this is an extra part of the novel When to Get Married. Thank you so much for your appreciation all this time, also thank you very much for the star support, likes, comments, and vote points, your support means a lot to me.

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Along the way home, Bunga kept silent a thousand languages while turning his gaze out the window, his countenance grim and repeatedly sighing harshly.

Arion who was still in the lap of Literature had just woken up, the little boy yawned and rubbed his eyes. "Bapi..., Lion wants to buy a toy...."

Literature corrects Arion's position on his lap in order to sit comfortably.

"OK, we buy now, soon to arrive" said the literature while his hands tidied Arion's hair that was tangled because of sleep earlier.

Their car stops at a toy store, Literature leads Arion down, his gaze then turns to his wife who is still quietly glued noiseless.

"Darling, let's go down" he asked Bunga.

"I'm just waiting here, my body feels so tired" he said flatly.

Usually, Bunga is the most enthusiastic when buying everything his son likes, but this time he looks lazy and not excited. Literature felt that something was wrong with his wife.

"Well baby, wait a minute we won't be long."

"Mommy's Drug...." Arion waved his hand at the still pensive Flower, his glassy mind was uprooted from hearing his son's voice, he immediately turned his head and waved his hand back

"Dah Rionnya Mami," she replied with a forced smile.

"Let's get my champ in." Literature clasped Arion's hand and the boy prancing stepped cheerfully.

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At night Arion fell asleep early, at eight o'clock the handsome boy was asleep hugging his new toy. Maybe Arion was exhausted because after the reception he continued to play with the toys he had just bought last afternoon. Flowers peeked at the forehead and cheeks of her beloved son, covered him and went out of the room.

When Bunga went into his room to see Literature sitting on the sofa was still struggling with his laptop, a cup of black coffee that he had made for the husband was not restless, then Bunga sat himself next to Literature.

"Rion's Father...."

Literature immediately turned his head, so focused he did not feel any movement beside him.

"Ah, I'm sorry dear, to the point of not realizing my beautiful wife was already beside me." As usual, his gaze on the Flower was always full of love and adoration.

"It looks like my prestige has now been defeated by that rectangular item, even you are more interested in seeing it linger than me." Flowers pursed her lips.

Literature turned off and shut down his laptop, he embraced Flowers into his arms. "So, now my wife is even jealous of things?" In her eyes, the Flower looked even more adorable when sulking like that.

Flowers hit the chest softly Literature. "Did you just find out that I'm a jealous person?" Flowers roll his eyes lazy.

Literature chuckled, peeked at the top of the Flower's head and pinched the tip of his bangir nose in a fit of anxiety.

"What's really going on? since noon you look moody, is there a problem, or am I wronging you." Literature slipped a strand of Flower's hair behind her ear and gazed into the beautiful iris before her.

The flower took its breath and exhaled it heavily. "What's right, first... you used to often do ONS?" The flower hesitated.

Degs....

Suddenly his heart slipped, Literature did not expect to get such a question from his wife. Honestly, he was surprised to somehow answer how, even though what happened in the past was true