After Marriage
Fail
The goddess remembered something. His forehead frowned at the recollection of something.
If not wrong, then the Goddess saw with her own eyes if Ikram only closed the door of her study and did not lock it from the outside.
Don't do the whipping, huh?
The curiosity that had previously ranted in the heart of the Goddess was now gathered into one.
Kram does not allow everyone to enter the room, making Dewi increasingly suspicious of what the contents of the room that is always the key.
With a very high curiosity. Finally now Dewi emboldened himself.His hands outstretched holding the doorknob. Then Dewi turned the knob slowly towards the bottom
The goddess swallowed her saliva, her eyes were round in disbelief when it turned out to be true if the Ikram of forgetfulness locked her study because now.
Slowly Dewi pushed slowly the door of the Ikram workspace into the deep, then…
Not until the door of the room was wide open, only opened a few centi only and only a narrow gap was caught by the eyes of the Goddess. But arrived without the Goddess knowing at all the hand of someone holding his right hand and making his movement that was originally about to open the door fully is now stopped for a moment.
"I-Cream," said Dewi stammered, his heart thumping because it was caught by the Kram. Dewi knows, Ikram has long awaited him and all members in this house so as not to open the room.
The goddess felt the trouble of swallowing saliva, and behold, now Ikram looked flushed red in anger.
Ikram tried to neutralize the roar of his breath that stinged it— signaled that he was in a hurry when climbing the stairs because it was just remembered if he had forgotten to lock the door before going down to eat.
"I didn't tell you, did I, to you if you don't go to my office once!" said Ikram in a high tone while staring at the Goddess sharply, as if the Goddess made a very fatal mistake.
Then Ikram reached into the pocket of his pants to take the key of his study, then Ikram closed and locked the workspace. Do not let the Goddess know what the contents of her work space, can runyam everything. Only Ikram can know that.
The goddess still looked at her husband in silence, without blinking at all. The goddess did not accept being treated that way. He's, right, his legal wife. Why also Ikram should play cat kelingan like that and not open with each other.
Indeed, human instinct is increasingly banned, it will even become more so.
Is there anything in that room? Why until Ikram as if very angry if there are others who enter the room. A thousand questions without answers rested in the mind of the Goddess. Demand an answer so that his curiosity is satisfied.
"Why can't I go into your room?" asked the Goddess because her curiosity had been too much. He better ask the owner directly.
"It's none of your business" replied the brief, dense, piercing creed.
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