Captain Tom

Captain Tom
Uncomfortable


"Capek's not the trip?" ask Tomi.


"Capek Bang, his waist." replied Maudy, after getting off the ship.


"Want to rest first, or go straight home?"


"We'll find a place first, his waist."


"At the exit, there's a restaurant. We rest there, stomach stuffing."


"May I Bang."


Tomi and Maudy, walking towards the restaurant, which is in front of the harbor. The sea food restaurant, which looks fresh fish - fresh makes Maudy hungry.


"Ang, the lobster."


"You?"


"By Bang, Lobster burn ya"


Maudy is looking for a comfortable place, while Tomi chooses a fresh Lobster, and a Red Snapper for herself.


"The lobster's on fire, the Red Snapper wants a spicy sweet-sour sauce."


"Please wait, sir."


"Oh yes mba, drink young coconut ice 2 equal iced sweet tea 2."


"Okay sir, please wait."


Tomi immediately sat down beside Maudy, Tomi rubbed Maudy's waist which felt pain.


"Not a toned stomach?"


"No Bang, thank God it's not tight."


"Thank God, if you feel something strange immediately tell. We'll check with the nearest midwife, if not the obstetrician."


"No bang, no need. In the same swab the incandescent brother is also enough."


"Basically, want to be spoiled."


"Yeah the kangen."


The order came, Tomi and Maudy, ate right away. And Tomi, don't forget, helped cut off Maudy's Lobster order.


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Maudy arrives at Tomi's official house, Maudy checks his room, and an empty second room is used for prayer.


At the sight of the kitchen, Maudy frowned without a refrigerator, washing machine, even a bathroom without a warm water heater.


"Devents."


"Why?"


"Where's the washing machine, where's the refrigerator, where's the water heater."


"Don't think of it, it's just living alone."


"But Bang, I'll go on a college vacation, Bang. Later if it is born this child, will be here stock of fruit, stock of milk where the refrigerator, and continue the washing time of manual clothes."


"But today, buy. I don't feel at home Bang like this, want a cold drink time must come out first."


"Tomorrow Yes, you're tired of buying now."


"Keep Bang, this is no fan, if you do not want AC from the fan Bang. Every room, you gotta give me a fan."


"Yes later you buy, now rest first yuk."


With Maudy forced to rest, even due to the heat, Maudy has to wear a sleeveless canal, and looks curled up while wearing thin clothes.


Tomi immediately hugged Maudy's body, and Maudy's hand immediately removed Tomi's hand. So as to make, Tomi bends her face.


"Born Bang, I'm not comfortable."


"Consider the hand fan yes, this is it" said Tomi, while showing a fan made of bamboo.


"Until the morning dong Bang, come on buy a fan. Or borrow it from the neighbors."


"Later on, you'll find a fan first" Tomi said straight out of her room.


"Yank, if you want to get out of the clothes." said Tomi, come back and leave.


"Yes." Yeah."


Maudy came out of her room, carrying a hand fan, to fan herself. For almost 5 minutes, her husband did not return.


"This is where the hell is Brother? already the wife's sweating bath again. Mending a nice sweat bath - delicious, this already knows the habits of his wife there Use Ac, this fan just does not exist, AC nature even mosquitoes are in, if it is open all."


Chequelek


The door opened, and closed again. Tomi direct, put up the fan and Maudy already feels comfortable.


"Find the fan out of the country, huh?" sindir Maudy's.


"Somewhat, it had to pass through the valley, and wade through the ocean."


"Valley to the ocean" said Maudy.


"This is borrowed, same Mr. Jamal. Good thing he's got dus, so don't borrow one."


"If you can, later every room in the fan love, continue to buy the same refrigerator washing machine."


"It's quiet, it's the style of the washing machine. The one who washes clothes, still a husband."


"So what did Bang say?"


"No, soap to wash clothes."


"Sin of the House of Bang, if you like to mengedumel behind, especially if you talk about an ugly wife - ugly, the sin added."


"Yes Abang understood, the woman was very right.'


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