Being a Wife to My Husband Caregiver
Chapter.54 ~You again?

The star plugged in his motor gas, leaving the residence of Wijaya, where someone was standing on the porch of the house by staring at the two of them who looked friendly on a matic motorbike driven by the Star.

"Who is that guy?" vienna murmured who stared at their departure.

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At this time Surya was in the room of Sinar, as usual they were fighting arguments first and then entered the room. Surya forced to follow Sinar in his room, because Sinar did not want to come in Surya's room.

"Mas, you're back in the room, you!" pinta Rays.

"Sinar, we're husband and wife! Why split the room? The husbands separated the rooms except for one another. We are not marahan, again safe, why should we also separate rooms?" surya.

"Yes, anyway. But, it's not good for you, ladies and gentlemen," replied Sinar.

"Eh, why are you still wearing ladies and gentlemen. They're your in-laws, so call them mom and dad. Feels like cheating on a cave waitress!" surya.

"What, do you want to cheat on a waiter?" say the light with a high tone.

"Eh, no-no! That's not what I mean!" answer Surya.

"Continue, earlier! You said you felt like you were cheating on a waitress, what was that?" angry Rays.

"No! That's not. I mean that," Surya was confused to explain and now it happened that the light had struck Surya with a pillow in his hand.

"hu! Hu! Feel that!" said Sinar with growl.

"Eh! Uh! The ray! Not so," said Surya while fending off the impact of the beam that had been furious against him.

"Ah, just piss off!" said Sinar with a mengambek mode, while the one who is in ambekin only smiles with a ruckus without a voice covered.

"I'm out!" ketus Rays.

"Eh, uh, wait! Don't go yet. Come here!" take Durya by grabbing Sinar's hand and leading him to the bed.

"Mas!"

"Sinar.., dreadin first. Come on," Surya led her to sit together on the bed leaning back and hugging her waist tightly.

"Mas, don't do this. Someone will come" he lamented.

"Nobody forbids it" Surya replied.

"Yes. But not good."

"That's it. Let it be like this," Pinta Surya.

The light saw Surya who buried his head in the shoulder of Sinar, something hidden behind Surya's face.

"Mas Why?" ask Sinar slowly.

"It's okay" she replied, hiding her face.

"sorry. I just thought of my mom and dad. I think they're keeping something, which they're not talking about" Surya said.

"Just think positive, Mom. Maybe it's something personal that we can't talk about together. If that's what we should know, then one day they will say it too" Sinar said.

"Yes, but I'm afraid that's what's going to make trouble later."

"If there will be a problem, it will be faced. Whatever it is! We just need to support each other" said Sinar again.

"Thank you" said Surya as he got up to look at the light that was beside him.

"For what?" ask Sinar.

"Color ..."

Cup

At first glance but, made Sinar speechless with a red blushing face like a boiled crab that has matured.

"Solar Mass," said Sinar with widened eyes.

"Why?" surya asked with a naughty smile.

The light felt the lips that get a sudden kiss from Surya. Suddenly he smiled widely and draped his hand around Surya's neck making the man become misbehaved.

At first it was he who started, but now Sinar looks shrewd in front of him. The light explored the face of the man in front of him with his index finger, starting from the eyes, nose, lips and continued to go down, to make Surya swallow his saliva with difficulty.

"Si-Sinar," said Surya nervously.

"I'm not that stupid, Mas. Want again?" sinar Slowly said.

"You want to?" ask Surya who is already in on mode. The little sister down there wanted something.

Suddenly, Sinar took a pillow that was on the side and attached to the face of Surya.

"No, same with him!" ketus Sinar, making Surya gawk with his mouth open staring at the pillow that fell on his hands.

Rays rose from the mattress and left Surya speechless, only able to stare at the disappearing rays behind the exit of the room.

"Glow!!!" pekik Surya was furious, his sister could not be conditioned anymore. His sensitive body, unable to resist the desire until he had to play solo in the bathroom.

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