31 Days
Stupid Husband Part 2

...I hate myself...

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After sunset, Farel decided to wait for Nana in the backyard. He stood up to his best look, wearing a plain black t-shirt and navy jeans. Even this time she wears hair gel to look dry.

While he saw the flowers that Nana had been taking good care of. There are orchids, roses, sunflowers and other types of plants with water medium though.

Of course this time Farel little acknowledges the greatness of Nana, he is indeed very dedicated his life for this small house. He always took care of all parts of the house even though the state of the household was never happy.

Farel suddenly caught something strange, among all the flowers that still live well. There are several pots of red roses that look already in the pick. For a moment Farel thought why Nana could prune away the red roses? though he knows very well if Nana takes care of them very well.

drr.rt...

HP Farel's voice rang, apparently Nana was making a call to Farel. Soon she received the phone call and started talking.

Nana tells Farel to have dinner soon, she wants her husband to come to the dinner table. But this time Farel instead told Nana to meet him in the back of the house. He said there was something important to say.

After the phone conversation ended, without having to wait any longer Nana came to meet Farel. The woman came in wearing an apron and a spatula on her hand.

"What's the Rail?" nana asked with a slightly worried face, as this was not usually her telling to come to the back of the house. Moreover, there was something important that Farel wanted to say directly.

Farel was astonished by Nana's appearance, he did not stop thinking if he desperately dressed cool for the mission this time. While Nana was so messy with a dirty apron and smelled of oil.

Nana was really playing with Farel's feelings this time. That was Farel's assumption then and there. But he could not immediately delay all his efforts.

Without thinking any longer, Farel pulled Nana's body right on the base of the wall. He held it and locked it from all directions. While Nana can only lift a confused face and all astonishment.

Now the two of them faced each other in close and close proximity. Farel looked at Nana's face sharply, he wanted to convince Nana if she was a charming man.

"What the hell is a Rail? he said he'd say something?" nana protested with a little annoyance.

"Mmmmm yeah, yeah. mmmmmm.. mmm.." replied Farel even more nervous, his mind began to be chaotic and blank.

"By the way, Rail, do not use a pull to the wall of everything" said Nana impatiently.

"Do you know what day it is?" farel asked, starting to stretch and not focusing.

" Sunday, continue?" reply Nana relax.

"Keep... mmmmm... tonight what are you cooking?" farel asked more and more, he had turned from the main goal.

"I cook fried fish, stir-fry kale same sambal terasi," answered Nana increasingly surprised to see the behavior of Farel.

"Oh yes," replied Farel increasingly disappointed with himself. He was upset because his mouth could not be cooperated this time.

Nana began to push Farel's body with all her might. He tried to escape from Farel's useless grip.

"Already ah, you're wasting your time! Nana wants to go back to the kitchen" Nana said as she walked straight away leaving Farel alone.

But Farel hurriedly caught up with Nana as quickly as possible, he again pushed his wife on the wall as before. He had to force Nana with a position like in the Korean drama scene earlier.

This time they looked at each other. Even Farel's heart was beating uncharacteristically, he seemed to be being dragged into another dimension. Farel's eyes slightly glanced at Nana's small and thin lips, no lipstick color just a natural color scratch.

"Come on Farel, you can!! remember this is just acting," Farel murmured in his heart.

"Do you want to see a butterfly?" farel asked in a deep and heavy voice, like a real man.

"Rock soup? where's the?" nana began to wonder.

"Now in front of you, I'm the butterfly you've always hoped for" Farel retorted.

He tries to close his eyes and moves his head down slowly reaching Nana's lips. Even reflexively he even reddened those lips excessively.

Suddenly Nana hit Farel's lips with a spatula. He wanted to destroy Farel's grossly disgusting tacky style. Spontaneous Farel immediately opened his eyes and watched for himself if the surface of the spatula was sticking to his lips tightly.

Farel pulled away and turned his lips away from Nana. He immediately rubbed his own lips as it was full of cooking oil.

"You're crazy Na! why hit that thing!!" farel shouted in surprise.

"What butterfly soup!! you disgusting man." replied Nana the same as shouting hysterically.

Nana decides to hit Farel violently and he immediately runs around. At that time Farel also followed his wife into the kitchen.

Farel pulled Nana by the hand and held back every move of his wife. He was eager to keep his wife quiet and to hear all his explanations.

"You want to see butterflies, right? you must be crazy about the Korean drama you just watched," said Farel with a frustrated face because he had just felt rejection.

"You mean?"

"Honestly, Na, do you want us to kiss?"

"Even so, your brain is already on the Rel."

"Don't lie to Na, you're crazy again right the same Korean butterfly drama? surely you often shadow the face of the handsome actor, right?" farel said increasingly riled.

Nana then laughed out loud. He now mocked Farel brutally. He even shook his head repeatedly.

"Geez, I honestly still don't understand all of your words. I watched another North Korean documentary. So you think I'm crazy about Kim Jong Un? tanya Nana kept laughing.

"What's? Kim Jong Un's? farel asked with a resigned face with self-esteem that had been destroyed.

"Yes, do you think who is the leader in the country there," said Nana with an amused smile, she immediately returned to focus on preparing the night tomb.

"So not that butterfly guy?"

"No, besides who he is I don't know," Nana replied back relaxed.

Farel was furious and angry, this time he even fell as deep as hell into the pit of fire. All this because of Dominic, if only then had he not heard the advice from him maybe he would not have been this embarrassed.

Farel chose to sit on the chair limply, the mystery of the butterfly has not been solved. Should Farel ask directly? He's tired of playing cat like this.

Suddenly his HP rang back, Farel immediately grabbed the HP screen and saw Agus was making a call for him.

"Tumben" said Farel slowly.

"Hello" said Farel politely.

"Farel sorry to interrupt his break, but I hope you are ready soon to go to Bareskrim" Agus said in a panicked voice.

"What's? Police station?" farel was surprised.

"There will soon be a police officer who picks up and gives an official letter calling witnesses."

"You mean? I have to testify on what basis?"

"I'm sorry but this time we have to examine you as a witness to the murder case, we just want to ask for information from you Rel," Agus said.

As Farel stood up from the chair, he was certainly very surprised by the news this time. Why he should be dragged as a witness to a murder case.

But what murder?

Farel immediately hung up the phone, arriving from the door was heard the sound of a bell ringing. Farel walked to the front door and found that two men in police uniforms were waiting for him.

Farel was surprised not to play.