Celine And Her Arrogant Husband
Super Sucks 5-Tex Episode!

The marriage life that is always coveted seems only to be a wishful thinking. It had been a week since the reception was held, but between Reksa and Celine was still enveloped in a lot of opposition. Although often remembered at the initial goal of making Reksa fall in love, still on several occasions Celine still can not dampen his emotions.

In addition to being very tired, the words of Reksa from the beginning until now are still the same as—menohok, sharp, and sucks— is one of the causes of Celine often ride apitam. Although both of them are already in a beautiful country, still the quarrel is still a special food, even successfully rivaling the position of rice as a staple food in their lives.

Moscow or Moscow is the capital of the Russian state, which is also the place where Mutual and Celine are located. The honeymoon presented by Sanny finally remains accepted by the husband and wife. Of course, all reception is still accompanied by coercion which again makes Reksa almost lost the spirit of life.

“You need to move to another room, Cel!” reksa firmly on Celine who is still busy looking for a change of clothes. “Same as when I was at home, I don't want a room with you. Can itch me later!”

Celine stopped her activity. He sighed and after that looked at Reksa. “Ow, Mutual! I can sleep on the couch, don't have to be in bed with you!” the answer is no less firm.

“Then get out and find another room!”

“I told you, I'm going to sleep on the couch! Uhh! Can you relax a little? Fix your vices, my dear husband.” Celine said until she stood up and stomped her feet in annoyance again. “I am your wife! Not anyone else.”

“Yes, I know. But, I absolutely do not like a bad woman like you.”

“Pupples?! You are a man, why is his mouth so julid?! If I'm careless, there's no way Om Wirya can match you with me. Mutual, don't feel like a god! Try to look in the mirror, your face is not too handsome, besides getting older! See if there are already wrinkles that frame your eyes, including the corners of your lips. Not to mention your nostrils that are as wide as caves and often flower deflated if you are angry again. You should be ashamed and better calm, than to be angry and look ugly! Besides, you can get older faster, know!”

“What did you say?” Slowly, Reksa retorted, but his two eyebrows instantly connected to each other. His face showed a look of surprise and embarrassment at the same time.

While Celine stuck out her tongue to mock Reksa. He no longer wanted to talk much and rushed back to look for his clothes instead. The flight time that he rode for approximately 15 hours was very tiring, so why else would he say all the words Mutual that really sucks? Think of it as an unimportant past wind, rather than thought.

Celine headed to the luxurious bathroom, while Reksa was still stunned. The man was still thinking about what Celine said just now. Curious about her own expression, including the frown that Celine said had framed her eyes, Muta decided to move on. He walked into the room and found a glass of makeup attached there.

“Am I that old? Oh, am I that bad when I'm angry?” Mutual muttered while observing the face of his own face.

Very silly, Reksa put on an angry look. A few seconds later, he relaxed, then showed an angry expression again. In fact, by not knowing the shame Muta blew his own nostrils to prove how wide the breathing apparatus was.

“Ah!” Reksa shook his head. “No, it's not that bad. My nose is still ordinary, it's still normal for a human. Not as big as the cave either. The wrinkles beside my eyes were also not much, quite thin and very natural for my age now. So, why did I hear all the bad boy say, try?”

Despite saying so wisely and sounding very confident, to be honest mutual feelings are still not calm. He did not like Celine, but he did not want if his face was judged that bad by his wife. As a man who often behaves arrogantly like the number one ruler, Reksa must always appear perfect, not ugly to be insulted.

Unfortunately, in this mortal world there is no true perfection. Just like the figure of Reksa, who despite trying to appear perfectionist, there are always shortcomings that accompany it.

“No need to think about my words, darling, I still accept you as my husband!” Suddenly, Celine's voice sounded.

Yes, this is one proof mutual can not be too perfect as he always wanted. The hotel room is a presidential suite room that separates the living room and bedroom, but Reksa forgot to close the bedroom door he entered. Which, the mistake made him caught by Celine while being agitated and often approached the makeup mirror to ensure his own condition.

“En-no! Wh-who's thinking?!” Firmly, Mutual. His body was straight after previously bending over and staring at the mirror. “And again, why enter my room carelessly anyway?!”

“Okay, ouch, this darling!” Celine squinted her eyes, flirtatious. “Try to see once again, my feet have not touched your room floor, still outside the door! So, do not enter carelessly dong!”

Cornered mutual. He swallowed the saliva bitterly and continued to force his brain to be able to help him find sentences in order to reply to the words of his wife. “Te-fix, you've been carelessly peeking at others!”

“Other people, how? You are my husband, Mr. Reksa!”

“Yes, but the truth is I don't want to be your husband. In fact, I've been planning our divorce someday.”

Celine's heart felt beaten using a blunt weapon. As tight as it felt, even in a few moments he was quite difficult to sigh. Celine does not like Muta, but that does not mean she wants to be divorced. He dreams of traveling the world with Keira, but in his brain there are never plans to fail in his marriage to Mutual. After all, he wants to make Mutual fall in love and before the plan works, a divorce must not happen!

“Po- Anyway!” Still in a state of embarrassment, Reksa continued his words. “Just you have to move rooms, period! If you're too clumsy to not understand how to book a room, I can find another room for you, Cel. Then about the trip to the tourist attractions as my mother promised, don't expect it ever to be! I'm not going with you!”

“Aaa! So many rules, so stingy to be human! You Cave Nose! Ugly, wrinkled, tuir again! Look at it later, if it's been the same klepek me, Reksa! I'll avenge all your arrogance!” Celine's emotions were made explosive again. He who was upset immediately pulled the doorknob, then closed the door very loudly until it made a knock.

“Waaah! Again he spied me a cave nose and a tuir. She herself is not beautiful at all! And again, what are the valves?” Reksa's eyes widened and he walked back here and there. However, a few seconds later his eyes blinked. “Ma-sweet, yes, kinda sweet and not pretty! Truly unique woman strange bin.”

The quarrel between Mutual and Celine faded for some time, but the annoyance they had inflicted on each other was still fiery. Especially when the sun of Moscow has begun to set, Reksa really realized his plan to make Celine in a different room.

Being so tired and unable to deny the husband's will, Celine could only give in. Celine occupies a single room type room which effect is simpler than a luxury room with a beautiful view of the city occupied by Reksa.

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