A Five Step Match
21. Goodnight Sayings

Yoga stared slumped at the pillows and blankets that Dinda threw.

"Din, how could I sleep on the couch? Where is the sofa not good. Lots of dust, small. My legs don't fit, Din!" yoga protest while taking the pillows and blankets.

"Well, if you don't fit on the floor. Your legs don't have to be folded, do they?" dinda doesn't care. Dinda put herself down comfortably and did not care about the pleading gaze of her best friend and husband.

"Eh, it's strange, when we haven't been married, we often lie together. I slept alone, on the couch!" kata Yoga's.

Dinda glanced cynically at Yoga. "That's because we're just friends. Right now we are husband and wife, so we have to keep our distance."

"Curtain the distance. The virus does not exist either. I don't use PPKM anymore."

Dinda did not care, nor did she pounce on Yoga and turn on her phone to watch Drakor.

From the sofa, Yoga looked at his wife. It was really uncomfortable to lie in a place like this, his legs were so long and folded in order to be quite there.

"Din!"

"Hem?"

"My feet are tingling. Please! Do you want me to sleep here all night?" please Yoga.

Dinda was upset with Yoga calls, disturbing her concentration watching her Korean oppa.

"Haiss, you're so noisy. Yeah, but don't fuck around! That's elo region, this is my territory!" said Dinda keep a bolster pillow in the middle as a barrier.

Yoga pleased with the permission of his wife, smiled and took her pillow and blanket and laid herself comfortably on her soft mattress. She lifted the blanket to cover her neck.

"Akh, it's good if the fall is near the wife," said Yoga with a happy smile. Dinda glanced at Yoga with a lascivious and menacing gaze.

"Awas aja lo, if you fuck with me. Be prepared to lose your future." Appoint Dinda in the lower area of Yoga by using her chin.

Hearing the words Yoga makes Dinda not want to linger there. He got up from his sleep and said, "I'd better sleep in the guest room. Let Mama Puspa know it's okay too."

"Eh, no!" Yoga held Dinda's hand and pulled her back so the girl sat back on the bed. "Yes, no. Don't go dong. I'm not gonna fuck around. But if not intentionally mah please forgive ya," said the young man.

"Yes already. I want to sleep. I won't mess with elo, and elo also can't mess with me, but if you want to perk*sa me, say yes first. Let me get ready first."

"YOGAAA!!!!!"

Finally after their endless debate, Dinda chose silence and did not want to talk much anymore. This useless debate with men will not be able to finish even until morning or a month later. Often makes Dinda upset.

You can die standing up, I! Erect Dinda he aimed at the figure of Yoga who was still smiling to look at drakor on his phone.

"Yes too, Din. If we both get along like this. Sleep together, watch Drakor both. Romantic, like a real husband and wife," said Yoga.

Dinda slightly distanced her head from Yoga, but the young man deliberately approached Dinda again and pulled her hand so that Dinda could not stay away anymore.

"Don't you!"

"Who is that? That's because we don't live our roles. Try if you live the role of elo as a wife, surely you will be happy there is the same me in this room."

Dinda wanted to take the duct tape from the drawer of the Yoga study table and shut the mouth of the young man who had been continuously talking non-stop.

Until finally, Dinda fell asleep because the night was very late. He could no longer remember who was next to him. Maybe because from a long time ago they were used to being together and often fell asleep together because they were so tired of learning or after their daily activities.

Yoga pulled the blanket over Dinda's neck. His face approached, but then he pulled it again and smiled, putting away the hair puppets that covered Diinda's eyes.

"Good night, my wife. Good night to sleep."