Hidden Rich Man's
Part 97's

After Danesh queued with a standing position for approximately thirty minutes, because the queue was very long. He immediately approached his wife by showing her the plastic bag she was carrying and her flat but radiant face.

“Finally it can too,” chirped Danesh as he stood before Felly. I have been wanting to try Japanese food there for a long time. Because, almost every day it passes and is always crowded. Danesh was very curious about the taste.

Felly smiled sweetly with her head looking up to see her husband's face. Because her current position is sitting and Danesh is standing, making her eyes immediately fixed on something hidden behind her husband's jeans. Make his perverted brain imagine something that is not-no.

“Congratulations, the length of the anus,” Felly chirps while his hand hits his head quite tight to cause a sound. Because the thought of alaska's big worm belonging to her husband who like in the cartoon spongebob squarepants makes his nonsense digress.

Damn it, because of their current position that is not comfortable. Felly's holy brain is no longer holy.

Danesh lowered his body with a slight crouch until his face was level with his wife, he stroked Felly's head gently. “Hey ... don't hit your head like that. It is forbidden to hurt your body. Okay?”

Felly smiled awkwardly with his hand scratching his non-itchy nape. “Sorry, there are mosquitoes,” reasons.

Danesh shook his head several times. “There are mosquitoes in the room ac,” timpalnya.

Felly's getting embarrassed because the reason doesn't make sense. He only returned it by shaking the horse.

“Do not repeat, love yourself as I love you,” Danesh chirped. He kissed the head of Felly who had been hit by his own wife.

The incident was not separated from the eyes of the visitors there who alternated buying food as well. Some of the visitors looked envious, but many did not like to see it.

“Woy! Public places, play nyosor aja rich goose,” reprimand one of the visitors.

“That's mah angu lo. Envied? Tell the boss ...,” timpal the person who was poking his friend replied to his own friend.

“About his brother, nyosor habits. Teach it, Neng, adab here,” said other visitors.

And there are many more scolding from some other people who do not like the treatment of Danesh on Felly earlier.

Felly smiled awkwardly at all of them as her lips spoke, “maaf.” With his head lowered slowly.

Felly was really embarrassed at the moment. Her husband really knows no place. Yes, it is bule, but this is not Indonesia abroad who play sosor there sani there will be no one to comment.

Plus the sentence that says if her husband loves Felly really troubling his life. If it is dear to him, he is just happy, but if it is because the baby in his stomach makes him a little sad to accept the reality. But he didn't want to ask and question that, rather than be answered like last time.

Another thing with Felly, Danesh actually raised next to his eyebrows confused by the babble of those people. “What's really why? Wrong I kissed my own wife?” reply with his flat face.

“Eh ... you are wrong, even belagu. Show off if you have a wife?” authentic visitors who do not receive with Danesh.

Felly stood up from his seat, he did not want it to be the length of his business. “Come let's go home.”

In a hurry, Felly took her husband's hand to get out of the Japanese restaurant.