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Still on his side to accompany work. Although there is no threat anymore, but the safety of the wife is now more important, do not let the terrible events of yesterday repeat.

"Duh, tired!" The neck tries to bend the left right, so that it can stretch the stiff muscles.

"Yes the same. Really sore feet from back and forth must be in a meeting with the client. You're so good, just sitting back and working, I'm not stopping to walk," Dilla pinched her calf.

"Duh, love. Do I need a massage," Trying to offer myself.

We were in the car to get home. The company lights started to go out and only a few important rooms were still lit. Everyone had gone home, only a few of us had time to overtime.

"Well, can .. can, there is a mijitin and free slick."

Dilla poked her smooth calf. Knee-top skirt makes a little rise, and make a sip of saliva when you see the smooth and white leg. But it can still resist temptation because she's her own wife, so it can be anytime to play cards with her.

"Don't, she wants."

"Issh, it doesn't seem very sincere to do it."

"Groan!" answer easily.

"Hadeh, why was nawari want to memijit, if only himself looks tired that way," Dilla seemed upset and the legs that had been placed in the lap are now lowered.

"Add more sweetness to my wife," Pinched the spoiled cheek.

"Select, there must be a desire to try to give such praise," he said.

"Emang."

"Yeah, from earlier, just an answer. If not sincere do not use a strange nawari event," Face bent signs start seriously angry.

"Hahaha, just like that, my beautiful wife. Yes .. yes, here I go. Don't repeat ah, get worse later. Just kidding, "trying to persuade.

Cett, he's petting my arm.

"Well, duh. So what can women do, meek little?."

"Can't. It's just made you dongkol from earlier."

"So I said just kidding, why is it being bitten. Uuuh, this is really sick."

"Huh, seriously sick? I'm not strong enough to bite."

"Yes it is." Re-modifying.

"Yes, sorry. You were fishing first."

"The problem is fishing, do not first bite, if bitten back and even addictive." The eyebrows move by raising.

"Hihihi, sorry again, dear. Even if it hurts how much it feels. I'm the mighty man who can destroy your defenses. So bucin broke down in his fortress. Is that right?"

"Oh, too narcissistic and proud of yourself."

"Yes should. Handsome gini guy, ciuuus! Must be able to knock down all your defenses, right?"

"Hmm, yeah. Let's go home, hunt down the night and get home."

"eeh, yes. Until forgetfulness wants to go home, because you keep talking anyway."

"So, he who starts first, even playing pranks on people."

If we were fighting, no one would budge between us. There was an answer from Dilla, who did not want to lose also from our debate.

"Hehe, peace. We just go home yuk, finished the sweet bobok while hugging. Cold like this is good."

"Hadeh, start again dah, the purpose of your brain to it continues. Wonder what it is."

"Haha. Well, it's not the same pa-pa that is halal."

"Hm."

If the answer sign is so and silent, it means he is out of words again to argue. I don't know why I like to use it. Feels fun just the wife invited to chat, any communication between us must be well established, so as not to be rigid in living the household.

Eyes begin to spicy effect of heavy sleepiness. Dilla was silent a thousand languages, when the snoring began to sound. Naturally and very understanding, maybe he as the main holder of the company is very exhausted. Although it seems easy our work, but the mind is drained to think about things related to cooperation, employees, progress, even salary though.

Not wanting to wake him up, so I had to carry him. Fortunately, using the elevator, if the stairs as the main road would be broken legs. Some distress also actually pressed the elevator button, while holding his body so as not to fall or mlorot.

Ting, finally arrived at the resting place of the apartment.

Was shocked when he entered the house, because the lights were on. Be a little wary, for fear that the enemy is coming.

"Couple ... ?" the voice of the father-in-law shouted so loud as a beledek, just calling the name of the child.

It felt good if it was not the enemy, but the shout sounded terrible.

The wife who fell asleep, until she woke up with a sudden descent.

"Patience, Pa. Don't be this emotional," Mama-in-law tried to calm her by stroking her shoulders.

"What the hell is it, Pa. Just call until you scream like that?" Dilla was confused, scratching her head and yawning wide.

I, who had just been shocked at the arrival of the two in-laws, was now astonished also by the face of the brother-in-law, who seemed to be harboring emotions.

Phak, roughly a few magazines have been thrown in front of us. Trying to pick one up, and instantly the bones like detached from the joints, and feel weak helpless again to sit quietly on the floor.