Become Him
The two-door refrigerator

“What's first?” a sudden voice startled Rachel who was sitting in front of her dresser.

The voice belonged to Nata who suddenly appeared from behind Rachel and currently her head was right beside Rachel.

Rachel immediately looked over in shock.

“Mas, I guess who?” rachel Protest. It seemed that she had to get used to her husband's often shocking behavior like this.

Nata did not chim in, he only smiled a little.

“Write what?” with the corner of her eye she pointed to Rachel's notebook.

“Oh this, I again set a list of sites that I can watch to understand a special child like Brandon. Lately I've often heard him mumble like a conversation like that but I don't really understand. Well, I'm curious to learn because I'm sure what Brandon muttered is not ordinary.” Sort Rachel with spirit.

Nata did not chim in, he chose to wipe Rachel's head for a while before then lay her body on the mattress and turn on the television. I don't know what shows he wants to watch because the channel he moved around.

“Why not be marked on hp?” nata is still curious.

“Emm can anyway. But mas inget not confucius teaching about the term, ‘What I heard, I forgot. What I saw, I remember. What I do, I understand.’ Well, write this one of the ways I do ‘I do.’” Rachel said with great determination.

“But, I noted and tagged on mobile, I am current.” The male chimpanzee coldly.

“Hahahaha. But really too, in hp I can nyatet also yes. However, the sensation is the same in books. If one day I open the book again, it feels like howaaa like to see your own writing.” Rachel still reasoned while hugging her book.

Nata gave a small smile looking at his wife's expression which he thought was funny.

“Mas want to watch what the hell, how to move and move the channel?” rachel asked curiously. He closed the book and put it in a drawer. Then he approached Nata.

“Do not know anyone rame.” Annoyed annoyed.

Eventually he chose to watch a replay of the ball.

“If you rarely watch tv, we do not know the schedule of shows that are interesting for us. For a year this tv is only a display only a few times it was claimed yes one of them now.” Rachel sat beside Nata and covered her legs.

“Emang mas want to watch what, search for my ads yes?” Tempt Rachel while leaning her head against the headboard. He also used a pillow to support his head.

“Ngak also.” Nata turned his face away and picked up a business magazine on the table. Pretend to be busy with this two-door refrigerator if it has been found out.

“Ooohh no yes. Yeah, it's okay. But I want to tell you, said brother Fany, my ad was last aired daily at seven o'clock. Yes maybe just a little more airing.” Rachel looked up at the clock, which was almost seven in the evening.

Nata did not answer, he remained with his magazine which he did not actually read. He focused on listening to Rachel's tweet with the contents of the head that was buzzing between prestige and pride. Which one will win?

Nata slightly glanced at Rachel and he saw his wife smilingly staring at the tv screen while leaning her head against the headboard. I don't know what reason he suddenly pulled Rachel's backrest pillow off.

“Aduh!” Rachel complaining. But then his head was now leaning on Nata's shoulder.

“The pillow is ngalangin, rapping my face. Not comfortable.” Two-door refrigerator that is being reasoned.

“Anything is pulled without permission as well, which is important to the right place. You see kayak gini turned out to be more comfortable.” Said Rachel who was smiling a little.

She glanced at her husband and Nata pretended not to care or listen. He stayed with the magazine in his hand.

“Mas,” call Rachel.

“What?” his voice was high because his heart was pounding. Yes, her heart was racing to find Rachel leaning on her shoulder.

“The magazine is back dear.” Rachel makes a soft voice. She tried to hold back her laughter so as not to embarrass her husband.

“I sengaaja.” Nata.

“Against science huh?” ledek Rachel's.

“You're bringing!” grunted annoyed.

He closed the magazine and put it on the table. Without warning he turned to Rachel and kissed her lips savagely. Rachel's eyes immediately rounded in shock.

“Do not always tease me.” Nata protests that release a moment of his kiss and gore Rachel's nose with his nose.

“I'm not flirting. Look, my ad is airing.” Rachel pointed at the television in front of them.

“Biarin.” Nata Staunch. He again kissed his lips this time deeper and savage.

“Rachel, how does it feel to be kissed by a two-door refrigerator? Not frozen? Hahahaha..”.

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