Equatorial Eagle Love Maneuver
CINTA~PART MANEUVER 71

Zea pulled out another blanket and drowned in it.

Saga didn't ask again and again like someone who had a sekzzzz disorder. He tried to pull the blanket because his wife was reluctant to get up, there were many reasons for Zea.

"5 minutes more deh bang, wait for Nippon back here again for the face, Ze lemes really oh Allah.abang kasian ih, Zea sleep what time try! Ze's eye weight, rich pantyhose kingkong."

"Form first, later that brother wants you to continue sleeping again, brother will not disturb. Let's have breakfast brother's looking for, "persuade Saga.

"Still pegel bang," he said again, his body rolled up a blanket like a banana bolen ready to be packed and marketed.

"Abang sling," he replied again, there is no word later for worship, if 5 minutes later it turns out the Khalik took his life want how?

Zea sighed Sagara was indeed the real intention, Zea could not not not to get out of the blanket.

Saga sat on the edge of the bed and saw Zea's grim face, "ikhlas ya..."

Zea sighed, "astagfirullah.ikhlas brother.." his gaze softened, making Saga laugh already bothered him for good.

The cup!

One kiss was strained on Zea's forehead, "the water will be cold again."

Saga laughed crisply, it seems like this will become the habit of his wife at home, he stood up and moved from the mattress, revealing the blanket with only a wiretap and a top shirt.

"Abang can not carelessly enter Izan with Luki again now, danger. Fear their habits go straight in... If you don't have a door lock."

"Masukin. If in England, the Natalie or other boarding children are usually rich gini loh bang even though the boarding is entered campus buildings, guys too." Zea lightly tied her hair.

Saga glanced at Zea with an undefined look at her horror, The lord of darkness be like, "you're rich that way too?"

Saga sighed for the umpteenth time, the astagfirullah was pa ha!

Zea shook her head, "his wealth hasn't tried, it should fit, it's a tropical country.." his eyebrows went up and down on the Saga.

"Try me. At most later who saw, brother hollow his eyes one-on-one." Saga went along to pick up cocoa and its sheath.

Zea raised both eyebrows, "dihhh. It's grumpy! It's a state of law, man! Who's in the PM's trial." The speech mimics Moh's style. Hatta. Maybe if Clemira existed, he was already laughing seeing him debating Sagara with various styles. This woman is excited about people's emotions.

"That's no problem, my brother is a law enforcement officer. Yep! This is the state of law, and see the wife of the person who is swallowed do not be the law is illegal, enter the house of people without permission, where there are only wives whose incidentals are the opposite type is also prohibited, he said, a wife entering another man especially without the permission of the husband is prohibited, this area has also entered the area brother, brother has his own rules of play," replied Saga mencari, who asked, Zea laughed as if her mind path was different from others.

"Kebayang ngga, brother make a board in front of the house, guests must report the owner of the house, male guests are prohibited from entering, enter directly shoot on the spot!" Zea again laughed.

"Great idea!" reply Saga who was fully dressed, he wrapped his towel around Zea's waist in order to cover the bottom of his wife who may be if 5 seconds is not covered make faith break exactly the flood levee. The toughest temptation of a husband is after taking ablution, his demon tuh his own wife, subhanallah!

"Go first, you take a shower. Lock the door." Her speech.

"Bye husband! Wa'alaikumsalam...eh not yet huh?!"

"Assalamu'alaikum."

Sagara walks out of the mosque with Izan and Luki while joking.

"Today is still training together?" ask Sagara.

"Still."

"Honeymoon nih kanya," Luki's tease raised her eyebrows. They cross paths with Rudi and Luna.

"Saga who are alone, I still see a new manten that everywhere stamp-rich nempel, Ki!" kelakar Izan laughed at Luki, while Saga only commented a thin smile and nodded politely greeting the squadmates.

"Zan, Kie...Ga..Zea ain't dawn either?" rudi said in pleasantries.

"That bang, home."

"It's most also he's not up at this hour, anyway from the past, the time of the same era bang Anka aja processing, it's already a wedding ya still a penalesan." hardik Luna sneered, the holding of prayer rugs and mucens in the chest while rotating the eyeballs, maybe if the person he sneered there maybe Zea had fed it with stones and threw the woman to hell.

Instantly the warm atmosphere became awkward and unpleasant, "sstthhh, dear."

"Still tired of times, all men are attacked by fighter pilots! This is just a different missile. Pfft!" timpal Luki can again melt the atmosphere. Izan laughs pushing Saga's shoulders, making Rudi chuckle bitterly, unpleasantly with Sagara, he is quite surprised what is the matter between his wife and Zea, he said, if it was only because Zea preferred Saga over her sister-in-law, it felt that reason was too classic and manipulative. Like there's a real reason he skipped and covered up.

"Si alan's. What kind of missile is Ki?" ask Izan tease.

"B3N1H missile." replied Saga who had suddenly exploded the laughter of his two friends including Rudi.

"Annial." Luki Umbat.

Seeing Rudi and Luna suddenly making the morning cloudy, Saga chose to disperse the road, "Ki, Zan, I want to find breakfast first. Zea must be waiting, too..."

Saga's speech actually became a boomerang that used Luna, "branch nyari breakfast?" shouts ask. Luna smiled obliquely, "what wife can not serve her husband, when yes husband nyari breakfast himself, not to be a wife. Good thing not to be the same bang Anka..."

"Luna!" they fell silent, quite surprised by Luna's words and snapped at Rudi. Luki and Izan could only cengo made and cleared their throat uncomfortably.

"Sorry Ga's. Luna was just kidding," said Rudi not nice to be hailed Sagara, "nothing bang." Though he also did not know if until his naughty wife heard the auto Luna disappeared from the earth at this time.

"That's how we go first, Ga...Zan, Luki."

"Yes bang." Nod him all. Rudi pulls Luna, but the woman brushes her husband's hand.

"Crazy yak. Mouth, what is the real problem between Luna and Zea, Ga? Is it because Luna failed to move on from lo, or Zea refused captain Ankara?" decak Izan was inexhaustible.

Sagara does not want to bother with suudzon ria or guessing, he does not care what people think and say, as long as not to nudge and harass himself, his wife and family only.

"That's it! Don't take care of people, I'm hungry! Instant noodles continue to bosen, long time my intestines are wrapped around, look for loud nyok!" bring Izan. The three officers walked in search of a cart of rice or yellow rice, anything they could eat as breakfast.

The lentic hands lit his favorite music quite loudly, if you can until the demon inside waved and left.

With brooms and floor mops that they might from this point on become bestie, Zea circled every room in the house this patch.

Swipe there, slide here, this girl who changed status last night shifts the location of the furniture and cleans it. I really feel the warm touch of the woman in this house.

"I bought wall wallpaper ah! I'm so fucking rich in Luna's face!" his lips.

"Sayurrrr bu-mom!" shouted a loud man. Zea shrinks the volume and tries to incarnate the hearing.

"Eh, vegetable!" He rushed out leaving the floor mop and broom just like that.

Brown carts have been crowded by the mothers of neighbors, if outside there is a call woman, then at this base there is a call vegetable handyman.

"Mission mothers," Zea smiled kindly.

"Eh, new neighbor? Sagara's mother?" shoot one of them at Zea.

"Well, there's the minister's daughter."

The vegetable mamang even gawked, "minister?"

"Yes bang. Minister Rewarangga, this is his youngest child" replied another mother.

"Ohhhh! Who got married yesterday, the news on tv?!" ask the brother.

Zea nodded, "yes bang! Soldiers here! About Sagara!" replied the mother berdaster.

"Wahh! Rare moment," replied the brother, "know ma'am, I'm a vegetable caller. If you want vegetable pesen or other foodstuffs, wa aja wa.." reply while diving to drink water, while getting acquainted, promo also.

"Yes." Yeah." Zea smile.

"Want to shop too?" his question, vying to get acquainted and look for face in front of Zea.

"Yes ma'am, nyatronin vegetable maker want to make a bomb together," kelakar Zea.

"This is how much bang?" Zea took sweet corn.

"That's about 20,"

"Ah, brother! Just yesterday the price was only 16 thousand. It's expensive again!"

Zea is made cengo when her mother sadistically bids, "crazy. Mothers here are rich friends of her husband.." not only nawarnya while nodongin weapons have the om'nya.

From 20 to 16, he did not use ethics. "Why not 10 thousand aja ma'am, let the brother immediately go out of business?" asked Zea, the other mother laughed at it.

"Sagara's mother, could've."

Saga who had just returned home while carrying a white crackle filled with nasi and fried rice walked towards the block of his house, leaving Izan and Luki who chose to eat on the spot.

He commented that his smile saw someone he knew gathered around a vegetable cart with flip-flops and makeup typical of home women. She conjured Zea from princess to simple housewife. Luna is wrong, Zea is the ideal wife.

*It's delicious cooked in the balado, bu*.

*Later to tell you the recipe*.

Zea nodded in understanding, though her gaze was stunned at the taut fingers where the burns and knife scratches she had gotten last time and had just disappeared. *Auto codets again nih hands*, *nail art definitely on broken, sore eyes again peeling onion*. Zea sighed and smiled while nodding confidently, "Abang, the chicken is about a mile. Same family of onions ranging from red, white, same that leaves."

Zea also looked at the fist of money that he had taken from the table, the woman's brain immediately adapted to the existing budget, apparently this was to be a wife, housewife, housewife, you have to be smart in everything. Hats off to the wives, housewives in the world.

There is no science that teaches being a housewife but the practical exam is every time, and Zea learned that from this moment on.

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