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The Suspicious Behavior of Husbands

Husband always pampering. What I asked him to do. It is fortunate to have him who continues to love. Although the salary is not enough, but enough for snacks outside, if the food at home is not very appetizing.

Not wanting to argue with your parents. As long as he lived, the house was still completely occupied. We both dare not argue. What we want will be fulfilled, even though sometimes in the heart is very arrogant. Sometimes pressured us both to give more money like Anissa, but various reasons made him silent not to ask anymore.

Supposedly as a child should not give money with the nominal he wants, but when referred to as remuneration has been caring until adulthood we can not dwell. Children who are married sometimes have many needs, so it should give as much as we can.

"Why is it so weird lately, huh? Is he hiding something, or is there a big problem he's facing but doesn't dare to tell a story?" the heart murmurs are suspicious.

Sit back and read magazines. The work is always good, who does not want to do cleaning the house. It feels good if this skin gets dust. It must be dull and dirty.

Cooking is not an expert. There is money better to buy only, than waste energy processing food that is not necessarily eaten. Surely Mom would nag if it cooked like our taste buds. He'll always be cheap, so we'll get bored and nauseous if we see that - that's all we're serving.

"What else do you do, other than sit?" My mother started protesting.

He sat down. Positions are somewhat far apart.

"Lazy' is, Mom. Why else but this?"

"Yes, help clean up the house, before the rental maid arrives. Faisal is not there. You know for yourself that the house is a mess."

"Oh, oh, ma'am. Make tired and lack of work. How about hiring a maid, then for what?"

"Helper is only half a day, so the rest you help me. Don't just be a burden and sit down. Look, adek you. He worked hard until he could make a lot of money. It's not like you're lazy to just sit down," he said.

"Don't, Mom. Don't be so chatty dech. I'm different from Anissa, and don't match us. He himself wants to find trouble by looking for money. Her husband is unemployed in part, so it is natural that she must meet the needs of her household. I have a husband who is ready to fulfill everything."

"Then, you have to study independently and be able to work at home. One day if you have your own home, you will be able to take care of your husband properly. If this continues, one day you are also in trouble because the house is not managed. Anissa is different because of a lot of money. It must have been easy to hire a maid, not your kayak," he said.

"Ah, stop, Mom. It's so bad to talk to you. It's always Anissa you praise. We can't give you more money, but we don't have to be insulting either" Dejected said.

"Not that, Dita. I just want to make you better. It doesn't matter if you sit back, but if you can, learn about cleaning."

"Hhh, whatever. I obviously don't like Mom to be chatty. I'm an adult, so know what's good and what's not. Know what to do, yes." Just be upset if always diomeli.

"Issh, I'm told, even a lot of protest. Mom, just wants to teach you to be better, not mean anything. You're both Mother's children, so if you can't be a useless person."

"Udah .. already, Mom. No more talking. Hot ears when you hear them." Stand straight.

He left her, without looking back at her.

"Where are you going?"

"Room. Where else to go if not."

"I'm not done talking."

"Other times. Eyes are heavy."

It's hard to talk to someone who's chatty. Whatever it is must be going wrong. If doing right, do not escape also hunted babble.

Dropping the body on the bed. Look at the ceiling of the house while contemplating. Why already have a husband who is affectionate and well behaved, but there are trials coming especially about children. The hands groped a flat stomach.

"Hhh, when can I make you happy by giving you offspring, Mas? I also miss the laughter of babies. Patience .. Patience, maybe we haven't been loved, because we haven't been able to care for her."

Every afternoon until late afternoon, it has become habitual to molor. If you cannot close your eyes, you will feel dizzy. Sometimes for hours I was like an unconscious dead man. Although the house is noisy even though I do not care, the most important thing is to be satisfied to explore the dream world.

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The fingers are busy exploring the device. Tired of wanting to do anything, so just look at the phone screen to accompany this saturation. See the posts of strange and funny people. The mouth does not stop smiling alone. Keep busy staying in the room.

"Well, it's been a really big night. Why hasn't Mas Ijal come home yet, huh?" Look at the wall clock that shows the number eleven.

Today he said overtime. Deliberately awake these eyes, to wait for her beloved husband to come home.

"It's not usually this late, it's weird! Ah, I hope nothing happens. Maybe it's true, if he's in the office again a lot of work," Think positive.

Actually quite worried as well, because it had gone hitchhiking Anissa. No vehicles will pass when you get home.

"Did I just call, huh? Cook no sign of home."

Gawai immediately searched for names in line of calls. After meeting, swipe the screen to call.

Tut .. tut, phone connected but not picked up.

"Ah, what may be busy on the way, so that it can not lift," murmured anxious heart.

Because so worried, want to take a glass of water for a dry throat and can win the soul.

I closed the door and hurried to the fridge. Upon reaching the destination, a mouthful of cold water was able to slide freely through the throat.

Now the attention began to divert, when a figure of a man wanted to enter my room. Supposing it was the husband, then my immediate steps rushed up to him.

"It's so weird, yeah! Like sneaking around and ngitip in the room, is that it?" Suspicions.

From the exact same clothes had Mas Ijal, so no doubt want to pat his shoulder.

"Hey, Mas. Have you gone home yet? Let's just go inside."

"eeh, baby. You haven't slept?"

From top to bottom, I noticed the style goals of the dress. A little suspicious when the shirt is messy, and the buttons are not put in place. Rambutpun. Her face was red, like seeing me as a ghost.

"Why are you, Mas? How come pale face and cold sweat? Though I'm just asking you to just come home from work, but you're kind of nervous, what's up?" Trying researching.

"Walking too late, like not want to be caught? Is there something you're hiding, or has something happened that you're not interested in?" I'm worried because her behavior is getting suspicious.