From TK to KUA
16. Lo Gak Asik

The weekend with the second Shift makes Dewa devise a plan to take Wulan out, he realizes the possibility of the woman being depressed because it is only at home.

"Well, I'm lazy, we're home."

Wulan's rejection made his enthusiasm not recede, with his trademark whimper circling his wife's stomach from behind as she was cooking.

"God is said to have no interest."

"It's just diem at home, are you bosen?"

"Boss? The one who is always locked up is me and only I know what every boredom is like. You're good at college meeting a lot of people."

"Because of that, let's get Lan out every once in a while when I'm off."

"You'll be working late afternoon, soy sauce continues to hurt I also bother."

The god even feels comfortable with his position even occasionally peeling Wulan's neck.

"Surge God God! You're disrupting my cooking."

The man rested his chin on Wulan's shoulder. "You don't know how good it is, it's very comfortable."

"Yes you're a hobby bothering me, a habit! Sit there on what phone."

"That's a hell of a bitch." Kissing Wulan's cheeks. "I'm thinking of you."

"What thoughts? Electric money?"

"No, I thought that if our child was born, it would never be able to do this again."

"It's good that no one bothers me."

Puckering lips. "Ah Wulan is not romantic."

"It's romantic that if you bring me ten liters of oil for five thousand, I'd love you very much."

"Ish Wulan seriously why, even the thought of cooking oil."

"I'm serious, it's an amazing gift."

"Well, I'll give you free oil without spending any money."

Wulan's forehead shriveled. "could that? five thousand dapets."

"It can, but unfortunately here all the shops have CCTV, try the stall as if I have Mbok Tijah already brought it for you," laughed God.

"You're kidding me you're not reaching my sense of humor."

"I'm getting something Lan."

"What?"

"Yesterday the task that we worked with got perfect grades, but it was a stingy teacher and everyone was amazed as I was."

Hearing that Wulan's smile came up. "Good dong."

"You don't know Lan's intelligence, if you continue to help you later I'll get the test, yakali good assignment score eh pas zonk test. Shame on me," he pouted.

Wulan laughed hearing that. "Good! So you're harder later learn it, let's dong time lose the same I just learn self-taught."

"We just need a brain, Lan, only one semester it feels good."

"Gow receive your brain which is twenty-one plus all."

"Do you ever think about that too? Si time? We also routinely do so, yakali you do not sang*e same bravery me."

Wulan elbowing the belly of God. "By the way! Your son is horrified."

So anxious God kissed the entire neck of Wulan to make him laugh.

Plans to sit at home were not heeded as the Lord's meanders forced Wulan to be stranded in a shopping mall that used to be only visible through television.

"Well, do you have money?"

Not underestimating but salary as a part-time job is not as much as what soap opera describes.

"Once in a while Lan, the monthly money from the Father is still more."

Wulan looked at her husband seriously. "Better to save, we also have baby Wa. If you want to shop in the traditional market, do it. Very beautiful."

God becomes sensi. "Just appreciate me for a little Lan? I purposely made you smile but your response is like this."

"Hell up!" God raise his hand.

Closing her eyes trying to patiently face her husband. "Well, how do you want Wa? I'm coming with."

The man with the middle cut clasped Wulan's hands coldly. "We're just going home, cleaning the windows is better for you."

"Wa!"

The inevitable quarrel between the two, Wulan who was secretly crying with the God who was staring fretfully but ego stroked, he felt unappreciated as a husband.

"Wa where are you going?" Wulan asked them upon arrival in front of the courtyard but the man got on his bike.

"Find the wind, you go in."

Grasping the hand of God with glazed eyes. "I'm sorry Wa, please don't do this."

"Lan's inside."

"So, I'm worried about you."

Breathing tiredly and then looking at Wulan. "Come on Lan, follow what the husband says."

Hearing that Wulan steps back one foot, she stared at the nanar of her husband's departure.

Looking back at the quiet house Wulan felt increasingly alone and finally walked to the house next door.

Wulan Septiya for the first time needed a place to moan, maybe when single he could still overcome his own problems but for Wulan marriage with God the toughest test to be difficult for him to stand alone. At least he had a place to share, he thought so.

"Gue as a woman despite not getting married is quite understanding, but Lan Dewa is also not wrong." Bella who was sitting opposite Wulan said after hearing the story of the woman as a whole.

Wulan rubbed the direction of her eyes. "I'm afraid, my position here is all wrong, Bell. I can't be free."

Bella was concerned and tried to give her energy by holding her hand.

"Let's talk to God, you don't have the same emotions as him because his ego's stuck."

"It's so heavy Bell."

"Relationship if there is a bland quarrel later, do not cry continuously daun lo child join cry stomach contents of water how? It's yes."

"Here I hug!"

Both women were united in arms, not much different from his wife, God is also now in the arms of another woman.

Selena took off the hug and looked at the shocked face of the God who made the white girl laugh.

"Stretched, just hugged." His clasped hands poked the waist of the God. "Why did I meet at the Mall? Want to take me on a date or something?"

"If both?" The god raised his eyebrows seductively making Selena's heart prance.

"Baper me later."

"Smurprise! Go to Timezone. I'm so fucking involved!"

Selena and Dewa lined up while throwing jokes, the man's escape fell on the owner of the Magenta cafe because it was felt that only Selena could have fun.

Satisfied with spending energy, both choose to fill the stomach because the worms have been protesting in there.

The row of shops passed by the two until Selena's gaze fell on the shop glass front model, unknowingly stopping to get closer which made God feel lost and then returned to his friend.

"Like the dress?" god asked, standing right next to Selena.

Selena's long wave hair moved as her head nodded. "So I want to buy."

"Buy it."

Selena's little laugh raised a fuss. "The candidate who is not there, yakali I bought a wedding dress when I have not shot."

Selena's confession shocked the Gods, she looked at the girl with a big question mark on her head.

"Who's that lucky guy?"

Raising his eyebrows while staring at the God full of mystery. "Do you know or pretend to understand?"

"This whole time I-"

The phrase God was cut off with Selena's forewarning.

"Filling the stomach is more important!"