Arrived My Wife Cuek
Chapter 117

Early in the morning the gods had made a furore that made Veli dizzy heading around. The night after a heated battle, Dewa and Veli fell asleep at 01:27. Of course, before fighting God first prepared all his needs that he would bring to Bandung, without wanting to be helped by his wife. In the morning Dewa was very difficult to wake up, but at seven he had to leave for Bandung. The reason is of course he is still sleepy and still wants to sleep while hugged by his wife.

"Mami. Anyway Papi mau Mami who bathe. There is no rejection...!" After trying hard to wake the God with full drama, God finally wants to wake up, but on condition that Veli must bathe the man. Veli certainly can not refuse, maybe her husband will be drama continuously and could be too late to leave for Bandung.

"Mami pick a shirt for me. Keep Papi want Mami who wears his clothes..."

Again. Veli could only obey without being able to argue. The woman with patience as wide as a football field, dressed her husband's clothes from the interior in her husband's wear to all the clothes attached to his body, Veli was the one who put it on.

Not yet finished, the man again whined that again could not be denied by Veli, more precisely the God who would not listen to his rebuttal at all.

"Bapi wants breakfast Mami's cooking. And also Papi wants to bring provisions to be eaten during the trip later. And all of that should be Mommy's cooking..." Veli can only resign when the God snuggles himself to go down as usual. Yes, every day the God always carries his body. The man didn't want his wife to be soiled. The man's name remains a hassle with many wants that all must be obeyed without being denied.

Finally after all the drama done by the Gods was finished. And now Veli is in front of his house, releasing the departure of the husband out of town. There is also Bima and Dewi of course.

"Dear take good care of yourself. Do not eat late, pregnant milk and vitamins also do not forget. Papi will video call every minute really, Mami need not worry," said Dewa while stroking gently the cheek of his wife's bulging.

"Riap Papi. Papi is taking good care of himself. Do not be too hard to work, if the laper directly eat do not delay. Remember Papi was sick yesterday because of his irregular food and soy sauce. Don't stay up too, not good." said Veli.

The god breathed his breath, he would definitely have trouble sleeping if not embraced by his wife.

"Yes Mami. Papi promises to get the job done quickly, so Mami will not long miss Papi later.." said Dewa excitedly.

"Mami pray that Papi's work will be smoothly and quickly completed. Arrive safely to Bandung later. Mami will definitely miss this spoiled Papi.." said Veli gently. The god immediately kissed his wife's lips deeply and soulfully. Veli closed his eyes enjoying the *******the gentle vibe that God gave him. The servants and their drivers pretended to be blind.

While Bima and Dewi are also no less romantic. They also both pay attention through words like God and Veli do.

"Sir Bima, if there will be one of my family said that the macem-macem should not be ignored. Kak Bima must understand with them." said Dewi who did not want Bima to take heart the family speech in Bandung later. Dewi was very worried, the article is not all the big family of Raharja is noble and generous. There are those who act arrogant and like to demean. He is the only one whose family cannot escape from their lives. Even because they are also Mama and Papa to follow the pressure.

"Yes you don't have to worry, baby." Bima replied with a smile. He will try not to take heart of their speech later, if God allows him to stay at the hotel only.

"Slow down, chauffeur...!!!" Shouted the Goddess to the driver who was going to deliver the two men. The driver smiled while holding both thumbs up.

"Finally the grandong went as well." chirped the Goddess after the car that was boarded by God and Bima darted away from her home. He is also very dizzy with the behavior of the Gods which is a lot of drama and ridiculous lately.

"Goddess why do you like to give a strange nickname to Mas Dewa?" Veli sometimes surprised himself with the Goddess who seemed to be very hostile towards his sister.

"Because he is annoying and makes people high blood.." his answer by embracing Veli's shoulder led him into the house.

"This week we have to refresh Brother. We have to go out together, hang out and shop together. Mumpung no two men who will ngerecokin us later.." exclaimed the Goddess with enthusiasm.

"Good idea. You know for yourself that God is always tacky every day, it feels very difficult to just go out of the house..."

"Then from that, we have to be on a whim from tomorrow. It just so happens that my college schedule is not too busy. Two more days in Jakarta there is a boy group concert from Korea. We can watch later, just calm down about the ticket to be my business. How can you not...?" Two more days in Jakarta will be the arrival of famous K-Pop idols who will organize their concerts in Jakarta. The goddess who is a K-Popers is of course very enthusiastic about the arrival of the handsome idols. He can invite Veli to watch later, but his handler is not there.

Veli was silent for a moment. Under these circumstances, it was impossible for her husband to give her permission. He wanted to come to Bandung alone should not, with the reason he did not want to be okay because of traveling far.

"I thought about it first. I'm sure Mas Dewa won't give you permission to watch the concert. Especially later it will be crowded there," said Veli listlessly.

"Just calm down.we can run away later. Most of the Lord will not know, just we are silent do not need to ask for permission all. Just go gas..."

Veli just kept quiet. His brain was thinking hard, he also wanted to watch a concert. Where he had seen a concert before, he was busy studying. And again his parents would also forbid him to go to Jakarta just to watch a concert.

"Let me think about it first." break it up.

TBC.

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