CEO of Gondrong That, My Husband.

CEO of Gondrong That, My Husband.
Jago Kayu


Dara walked out of the bathroom looking at her husband who was whistling under the water. The other one is looked at with such annoyance just smiling pretend not to see. Irritatedly Dara fix the winding of the towel so as not to sag which will make him flurry to continue giving electric shock again. Yes electric, hit by aer, electrocuted it Nyai.


"Duh, cynical." teased Bagas with a perculum smile while following the towel also continued to come out of the bathroom.


Dara who again tried to wear a bra so a little difficulty hooking the object behind her body. Bagas who saw that, approached continued to take over. Dara was about to dodge but Bagas restrained his body.


"Will you do it too?" ask Bagas while gently hooking the bra hook. There is no answer, Bagas so anxious continue to pat the back of his wife ignorant.


"Aw! sick tau!" annoyed Dara while staring hard Bagas who just messem-mesem do not feel guilty.


"Sick but yelling of ease." Bagas continued to look at Dara whose face was red like a boiled crab.


"You forced me! habit!" hiss Dara who has passed the house dress on his body.


Bagas also wears his clothes. Papi gondrong looks sexy with a tight sweatshirt that prints his abdominal muscles. Seeing that it was Dara's replacement who so gulped. Her husband is so cool, so many people like it.


"Well, you're angry when?" Bagas approached Dara who was drying her hair. The sight of the hair floating around reminds Bagas of the tragedy of the tufted bra stuck in the fan, making Bagas shudder himself.


"Gini loh Mas Bagas, which wife is not upset accused of macem-macem continue to be yelled at as they please." said Dara issued his deepest uneg-uneg. Dalem really until nyungsep to the most stuck corner at the bottom of Dara's heart that suddenly back pain remembered the words of the accusation that Bagas had thrown at that time.


Bagas took a deep breath then took a comb and began to comb his wife's long hair slowly.


"I'm sorry yes. I realized I was being selfish." said Bagas at last. Dara looked at her earnest-looking husband from the mirror in front of them. Bagas himself is still combing Dara's hair that is neat.


"I don't like you that much. You should understand, I dandan and not intentionally to seek the attention of others. Why the hell do I get people's attention if my own husband is this cool."


Bagas looked at his old wife, a feeling of guilt lingering in his heart. He put the comb back and hugged his wife from behind, slitting between the intersection of Dara's neck that level and always successfully make him a vampire who likes to bite. The spoiled bites continued to stay in the red stamp similar to the scrap marks on his back at that time.


"Eat him, I'm sorry. You want to forgive me, right?"


"Hmmm."


Dara diem again. Bagas so anxious himself, time must be given a shock again. If you still do not want to be better, you also have to Bag out the form of cobra snakes again matauk lioness. Let the lion roar because it can not stand the loving movement wrapped around to the tears. I'd say the other water's afraid of sensors.


"Yes, I'm sorry you."


"Idiih, really use it. Not very good."


"Yes yes, I'm sorry. But ..."


"Otherly Yang? what do you want me to say. Just don't ask me to sleep outside, don't want me!"


Dara laughed a little and then turned her body.


"You want to eat goat fried rice" said Dara while chugging her own saliva sign he again kepen heavy.


"Come on. Want now?" Dara nodded.


Eh Dara just wanted to come out and step, Bagas even grabbed his body and threw it on the bed.


"Mas ... I'm already laper." exclaimed Dara while gently beating her husband's chest.


"Kiss it That's Yang."


Dara turned her face to keep tickling Bagas. Bagas who are not ready to get a sudden attack immediately strayed back.


He didn't think there was a pillow covering his face. Bagas is being whimpered. Dara was already thinking about seeing Dede Apem who came suddenly while carrying her heavy body continues to snack on pillows and pounding the stomach of papi. Not to mention that abis dede apem cover pillow to his face Bagas. Yesterday I got a plunge using an ice cream spoon today made a whim to cover the pillow.


Bagas grabbed his youngest child and tickled his fat belly, making Dede Apem roll on the floor.


"Ma. mi..." Dede Apem nangis kejer abis while Bagas has run away afraid mami cambek again because it has made her child sulking. Basic papi does not want responsibility, his son was crying until farted.