Don't Love Me Again
Slander

" uh uh wait wait, what do you want? Sit that?"

" yes, do you need anything else?"

I asked irfan

" do you want to relax, relax? Didn't you have a lot of time outside the house? Sampa sampe this house uda rich cow pen that gakeurus really!"

" sorry, I'm done after your order comes"

My love to irfan

" yes, it's just that you're feeling"

Reply to irfan who seems indifferent to me

* home bell sound*

" yes for a minute.. "

Already I guess it was a deliveryman I was still standing in front of mas irfan hurriedly opened the door of the house and immediately took it for me to present it to mas irfan

" this is the food"

" just one?"

" i did I gausa was eating"

There is no way I tell you the truth even though I have not eaten and the money I brought was left 73 thousand and had to pay for the order mas irfan was at the price of half of the money I had.

" i'm going to get you! You must have eaten so well! I only want one I want two! How the hell"

I didn't expect that line to come out of Irfan's mouth

" i'm sorry, but the rest of my money is only left to buy a portion. Sorry, but that money.."

" is that money enough? Tomorrow I'll pay a stingy payday very much you! Just want your own fun foya foya outside"

Pekik mas irfan cut off my conversation that has not been fully finished

" i'm sorry, I was wrong to go out of the house. Oh yes, I brought a snack from the outside"

" where?"

Ask irfan a short question to me

" this is my time to buy"

While giving a shopping bag

Mas irfan started to open and see what was in the bag

" what the hell is this? Market cake? It must be gaenak!"

"Cobain first, it's delicious!"

Rayuku on irfan mas who did choose to choose on food

Hut the plastic wrap attached to the snack and began to bring the snack closer to the lips of mas irfan

" let's try it first, mas.."

Mas irfan started to open his mouth and chew his first feed, he then took the snack from my hand. For a long time I did not bribe him after being married before every meal outside must be feeding each other, notah because it is too often until the irfan is bored or because it has begun to recede his love I do not know, but I do not know, for sure I will keep trying to survive until irfan mas back to be like the version I used to know

" wad.."

" yes what to ask? Don't let me laper really mending you pesen again"

" no, I actually wanted to ask you something"

" what?"

" about the money you gave me"

Mas irfan stopped a lump of rice that was already in his finger grip

" do you know everything? What did your father say? Do you want that money? Why are you my wife, this is my husband! And only I have the right to keep that money. After all I keep it in the bank for the future of inspiration and we will also be in the old day, do you know the money alone? Even if you don't have it, you're being extravagant!"

" oh so yes mas I gapapa kok if you want to nyimpen the money, but can mas say first at least the same me"

" should it be my every expense, should I report to you? Huh huh? Who are you working for too! It's money I know it's my own sweat! Why until report to you, already rich police just play report report

" that's not how I was confused when my father called the nominal money. I'm thinking why you're gangating know I'm actually the same.."

" ah done! I told you everything! Answer all your questions! It is full as the noise of you who are rich in the poor! It's money it works"

Mas irfan again blew his anger, and thrust a box of food scraps that had collapsed.

He began to leave me alone with his voice still rumbling because of his anger

" o Allah mas irfan.notah until when I get the first mas irfan who will win, who will win, my patience is still burning or fatigue that ends in giving up that has been created in many other people's stories"

I grumbled to myself inside of me

Then I walked to the room to see the Irfan rice box.

With a feeling of compassion to see the inspiration that always closed her eyes alone with a bottle of milk in her mouth I felt like a mother who failed because she always left her alone, she said, but what else if the inspiration is near mas irfan surely inspiration will cry when hearing the sound of the clash made by mas irfan.

I moved the body of inspiration onto the bed of his began to eat the food I brought.

With a messy feeling I usually look for cute vidio vidio in the sosmed to restore my lost cheer. But one ig post started to leave me stunned with a little bit of a paragraph that insinuated me

* so the wife must take care of herself and of course must care yes guys, if our husband gamau mengelirikan sexy clear girl out there that we may just goru all this time*

Strangled post ig that sharpened my eyes on this catfish body! am I underestimating sentences like this? Mas irfan could be tired of seeing my boring appearance with negligent cloth and without makeup attached to my face that looks very dull"

" have I started learning to make up? Who knows mas irfan will start glancing at me again and of course can regulate the emotions that often arouse me"

Those thoughts are in my mind that still have not found a definite answer to start with or not

" i'll try ! I'll watch a tutorial to make makeup look beautiful on youtube"

I went straight back to the mobile homepage and then looked for the vidio I needed right now

* watch vidio started*

" but I'm confused about which one to choose"

I shifted the youtube page by looking for tutorials for beginners like myself who have never been interested in decorating themselves or maintaining the body shape that has now begun to hold after giving birth to inspiration.

After a two-minute interval looking for content that suits me now I start clicking and will definitely focus on that

" so I should have all those things? Lip blushing, nice powder, eyebrow pencil for carving and much more. But where will I get money from? If you have to buy all these things at once"

A figure appeared in the wishful thinking exploring whose word

" dad can definitely help me, come on love me and for sure you'll understand me and then give me some paper money