
"I'm confused what to call sir, uh sir, uh om, uh...... uh..?"
Dusk hurriedly bit his tongue, feeling intimidated as Cakra stared intently at Dusk, the girl became like a turtle, shorten his neck instantly while allowing his two fingers to be scared of each other.
terribly spooky.
His inner self when looking at the expression of the chakras.
The man seemed to be seriously enjoying his annoyance, he thought he should provide a little entertainment.
"My husband"
Suddenly she blinked her eyeballs, displaying her rows of beautiful white teeth, Cakra wanted to protest but her Twilight expression seemed to kill her anger.
"This kid"
He initially thought that when he first met Dusk his life would be flat and B only, but it turned out to be a bit of a lot of color with a verbal that could always compensate and entertain him.
A split second later suddenly both twilight hands moved to the left and right sides of Cakra's lips, pulling them upwards for the man to smile beautifully.
Cakra frowned.
Wha what?.
The man is impregnating.
"He looks more handsome when he puts out this expression"
Oceh Dusk then while staring at Cakra's face which is indeed much better to smile.
"It was like a ghost"
Continue again.
"Yes anyway??? my husband...?"
He still had time to invite the man to joke when Cakra was serious again.
Again Dusk let out his best expression, flickering his beautiful eyeballs.
"Hehehe sir my husband..."
The girl raises her two fingers, giving a peace sign to Cakra.
"Haishhhh"
Instantly Cakra complained, actually wanting to laugh at the expression of Dusk just now, too funny and cool, but his prestige was much higher than his pride.
Where she laughed.
Suddenly an idea sprung up inside his head, his index finger moving fast.
"Call me on with my husband, that sounds cool"
In the end the man decided his nickname, the man turned around to intend to return to the motorcycle.
"Eh..loh?"
Intentions playful even considered serious the same who has a body.
"Lohhh? "
"Why be my husband?"
He protested, it's not a nickname just a word of entertainment.
Cakra turned back, undo the intention to return to the motor.
"dare to debate?"
Again the man looked at Dusk in his intimidating way.
Looking at Cakra's expression again, the girl shook her head, she where brave.
"Try repeating, just now.said earlier.."
Cakra immediately raised his head, wanting to hear Dusk call back to him.
"Yes?"
"Repeat"
It was exactly like a command line.
"My husband...."
The girl swallowed her saliva.
The chakra immediately raises both of his lips up.
Pleased!.
"Sounds cool"
Cakra then turned around, he held back his laughter, gave a moment of his smile, so suddenly liked to call my husband.
Funny and cool, not the market.
"Smart kid"
Add more chakras.
I'm just messing around.
Dusk sat up, he nodded his lips with a feeling of annoyance, not expecting his speech instead so Boomerang for himself.
My husband? when should he call that man? both are not a problem but....
"in front of the Father of the time call so too?"
Suddenly he was protesting heavily.
"Of course"
Answer the Cakra later.
"But..."
"Disputing a husband's words is a great sin"
He could have said so when the back panicked because of his call.