Duda Somplak VS Bockey Tengil
47. Brian's anger

"That, right ..." Brian had not yet spoken. However, the female figure has come out of the car, and it makes men with the predicate duren(or cool widower) can only sculpt. Furious, because he was returned home by another man.

Without thinking, Brian immediately approached Key, and immediately pulled him. "Take me off!" screech Key as his hand is forced.

As if blind, Brian actually pulled Key's arm so tightly, and with a sharp gaze. He turned to the man beside Key, and went straight down. "Sir, I'm sorry I didn't ask permission to bring Key, please let him go. It's a pity to be forced" said Dimas, and Brian immediately swerved as if his eyeballs were about to get out of place.

"What do you call me?" brian's voice sounded very scary. To make Dimas goosebumps disco, because it seems to have been mispronounced.

Glug.

Dimas tried to swallow the saliva with difficulty, before repeating the sentence. "Sir!" said Dimas with a face that was filled with sweat, even though it was a little cold tonight. Compared to the previous night.

"Did my face look old, until you called me 'Sir' did you think I was that old?" brian said with a sharp look he spoke to Dimas, with a deadly aura.

"Ma-af Sir, uh Om. I mean," said Dimas, not expecting Key's parents to be so scary.

Key, meanwhile, is angry and wants to laugh. Dimas thought Brian was his father.

"Never bring Key again, because he already has one!" exclaim Brian by holding the crumb Dimas.

"I-iya Om, I know." Answer Dimas stamped.

"Good, now get in the car and the tire's speed."

"You're Key, come in!" snapped Brian.

Without saying much and this is the second time Brian is angry. Not wanting the incident a few months ago to happen to him, then Key also chose to enter.

So did Dimas, with cold sweat. He got into his car and of course this was a challenge for him. Seemed fierce like his father tiger, he was sure that one day the jaguar will be conquered.

"Damn it," said Brian when Dimas' car left his yard.

"Didn't he have a mirror, and liken me to old age? Ckckck. You brat," grumbled Brian again with a step towards the door of the house.

When Brian came in, he stared hard at Key.

"Are you satisfied making me jealous, oops." After saying that, Brian hurriedly closed his mouth because he was exhausted.

While Key is still dumbfounded with bulging eyes. Just this time Key heard that Brian was jealous of Dimas, and he subconsciously said it in front of Key.

"Forgot that, I'm just testing. How surprised you are" said Brian again who diverted the conversation, because he did not want Key to be big-headed.

Ckckckck.

Key clucked his waist, because he was sure Brian was jealous. His expression when he scolded Dimas, and it made him feel ashamed.

"If Om isn't jealous, why say I already have one? Om shouldn't be that angry either, right."

Jlepp.

Maybe this is what you call your dinner weapon, because the speech turned to Brian.

"I'm just keeping you from a bad guy, where's the harm?" counterattack Brian and for whatever reason. He will continue to try not to see that he is jealous.

"Shy, annoying. Om Brian is a good guy, I don't think so!" squeak Key with a tone of dislike when Brian seemed to be the best.

"Of course, don't argue. I would like it if you no longer walk with another man, other than me." Brian, who was tired, chose to end the fight. However, it seems that Key still does not accept.

"Om selfish, Om says there's another woman and soon you're getting married, but I can't—."

Key glared, yet had time to continue his frustration. Again Key was made agape with the behavior of Brian, who stole a kiss on the lips.

"If you keep nagging. Then the lips will run out I greedy," said Brian with a sly smile.

Key covered his mouth with both hands. "Om, chuckle."

Key stomped his feet and left Brian, between annoyance, and hunger. Now it has attacked him to make Key all the time just a manyun.

The fight is over, but Key is still a manyun. Like a madman because he had continued to go in and out of the room, and occasionally left behind a slipper sound that he wore.

Brian who saw Key felt dizzy. Not focusing on the laptop screen. "If you are hungry, eat immediately. Don't be like a kitten who is bothering his employer," said Brian suddenly and made Key stop immediately, and looked at the man who was ready with his nightgown.

"What a blind Om, at the table there is absolutely no food!" yang Key was upset at the table. There is no plate of food to eat.

Huff.

With a long breath. Brian finally got up and went to the kitchen.

"Follow me," Brian asked.

"Where are you going?" ask Key.

"You're hanging out on top of a palanquin tree." Brian replied with origin, and Key was getting more upset.

"Basic somplak," grumbled Key.

"Although my somplak is your husband," said Brian.

Ckckck.

"Wrong again," Inner Key.

After arriving in the kitchen. Brian saw the rice was still there, and now he was going to turn it into fried rice. In the refrigerator there are still ingredients that he can cook and process it.

Not to forget Brian put up an apron before starting the war with utensils, and deftly he began to make fried rice seasoning, and took out eggs as well.

"Want me to help, Om?" tawar Keys.

"You sit down, and lock your mouth tightly so that it's not like a duck swimming." An annoying sentence for Key, but this time he chose silence because his stomach was hungry enough to babble.

After saying that, Brian continued his cooking show, and did not want his little wife to starve in the middle of the night.

For a moment, the fragrant smell of the cuisine increasingly thrust into his sense of smell Key, until unconsciously the girl sniffed like a cat, because the aroma was so tempting.

"That forebear fell down," Brian teased suddenly.

"Just son, I'm not a woman, yes!" sukul Key did not accept.

"Why does that look like a goa?" brian said that was getting excited to tease Key.

"Basic Om duda nyebelin," said Key because since earlier. Brian kept looking for her.

"So, try." Brian then thrust a spoon containing fried rice made in Key.

One mouthful, as Key's mouth began to chew. Key's eyes glared as if he was feeling something, and his mouth continued to chew through the cooking from her husband.