Bound Error Gus Zayn
Reduction of rations a week

"I'm tired of facing you Zayn."

In the end, the sentence was triggered from the mouth of Alexa.

Zayn rubbed the sweat that condensed on his own forehead, his short battle making himself look extremely cruel before the pregnant woman.

"I'm sorry Alexa. Let's go home with me. You tired? I'll let you rest I promise I won't bother you."

"You think I'm tired of needing a break? You're wrong, Zayn, I'm tired of wanting to stop. I want to stop Zayn." Alexa can't keep going like this Zayn always trifles himself.

"Okay, Alexa I know I was wrong yesterday. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. We can talk everything out so we can finish it all. Don't you ever plan to end our relationship." Zayn approached, Alexa already had no gap to escape. Zayn tugged his wife's body into his arms.

"I'm sorry if you're uncomfortable with me." Zayn rubs Alexa's brownish mane.

"You don't understand how to treat a woman or spoil her. You said I just had to say what I wanted. In fact, you always made me feel unappreciated by Zayn. You always underestimate everything." Alexa brushed Zayn's hand on his head.

"Alexa don't be stubborn. We have to go home do not make your family and our family think of things, we are not abege anymore Alexa, things as usual in marriage later also our annoyance will decrease over time. Home huh? I will try to understand you again." Zayn persuades Alexa even though the woman looks still upset at him.

"I need a guarantee."

"guarantee? What kind of guarantee?" Zayn frowned deeply.

"I need an absolute and guaranteed living money from you every month." The ends of the money are also right, yes Alexa does not want to lose. Alexa must be clever to take advantage of the situation, it's good Zayn has been sleeping with him but his living money alajadarnya.

"Don't I not limit you to buying anything?"

"No, but I need my own money. You forbid me to work but you don't make decent money."

"OKAY. How much do you want?"

"alright. I'm transferring now send your account number." Zayn reached into his cell phone in the pocket of his pants.

"The total you have to transfer this month was 100 million last month the same month now."

Than Alexa mancla-mence and ngereog like Zayn obeyed the wishes of his wife.

Ting ...

Notification of incoming messages on Alexa's phone. Marking the money Zayn gave Alexa had received.

"Next I want the money to come in every date." Alexa was about to enter the bathroom but Zayn held her back. He also has no loss.

"But my allot is secured?"

"Father if you don't have much behavior. But I'm still pissed at you. For the next week away from me." Alexa slams into Zayn's hand, which initially blocks his hand.

Zayn did not accept until his sturdy body memorized Alexa's steps that were about to pass.

"It can't be like that. I lose if you cut my allotment, when I'm a good husband Alexa doesn't ask you to mess around or do housework, I just ask for my welfare rights.

"Don't bargain with me Zayn. I could've changed my mind and increased your rationing time."

Zayn pecked, his mouth tightly shut. It's bad luck for him, it's only been a month that he's been a real man. Alexa has her back.

"I'm okay with that." Zayn said he was powerless.