Love Me Boy's!
Sleep well!

The couple were sitting at a fast food store in the mall they were visiting. 

The haughty face that Ruby had seen missing had become a face full of fear. There was no more arrogance from that handsome face. Now he just sat down while occasionally wiping the cold sweat that was still pouring on his forehead. 

"We're home?" Ask Ruby who still does not know why her husband can be like that. 

"Don't tell mommy this, I'm afraid she's worried." Finally after a long silence the God was able to put out his words and it made Ruby a little relieved. 

Ruby just nodded, whether she could or not keep a secret to Sandra especially this concerns the mental condition of her son who is none other than her own husband. 

After asking the self-service attendant to send their groceries to the apartment, Ruby and Dewa choose to return to the apartment. This time Ruby was driving, although a little stiff but Ruby forced herself to bring a car. 

"Focus!" Snapped God when he saw Ruby wrongly blame the turnlight. 

"Don't snap, I'm getting nervous." Ruby almost hit the rear bamper of the car in front of her when she stopped at a red light. 

"That's because of you I almost hit the front car." The gods have to grumble again.

"It has. Let me drive!" The pride of the Gods had already started to re-enter him. 

"You're sick, I'm worried we'll do something." 

"What's the difference now? My life is also in danger if you keep carrying this car." The god again snapped at the driver who was carrying the car like a drunk. Until some riders cursed him.

"Can you shut up? I'm getting nervous."

Finally, after a stressful trip, they arrived safely at the apartment. 

"Is this not a hallucination? Have we really reached my apartment?" God said as he laid his body on the sofa of their apartment. 

"Hissssti. Arrogant. Is it hard to say thank you because I've brought you home in good condition." Ruby's great-grandson while keeping the God's shoes scattered on the doorstep. 

"Take me my wife's water!" God shouted at his wife who was walking towards the kitchen. 

"I'll get it, if you give me that!" Answer Ruby. 

"Basar cheap women." God's great-grandson as he moved from his seat towards the kitchen. 

"I'm just about to deliver a drink."

"No need. I don't want to return a glass of water from my own kitchen with this body." 

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Ruby did not expect a God who had a God-level arrogance could be good at cooking their dinner. Making Ruby who has not been good at cooking is made flabbergasted by the shrewdness of God processing their dinner ingredients. 

"I know I'm a man too perfect for you to have. Lucky you can make me, handsome face, have a sexy posture that makes women crazy, have abundant wealth is also good at cooking." The god again flattered himself while serving the spicy sweet sour squid he made into a serving dish. 

"What perfect man? Even when your wife asks for that, you don't give it." Ruby again provoked the emotions of the Gods. "So how can I call you the perfect man? Give me that first. I'll just consider you a perfect man."

"Wouldn't everyone be equal when they're in the same bed?" Tempting Ruby while groaning the belly of God from behind. 

"Sit down! Didn't you say you were so hungry?" The god brushed aside Ruby's tiny hands and led her to sit quietly at the dining table that blends into the kitchen. 

Finally Ruby chose to eat quietly according to the orders of the Gods, there was still plenty of time to tempt the faith of her husband. Ruby, who has learned a lot from the perverted videos that Sandra sends every day, will start her action to tempt the faith of her husband who she feels is so strong. 

Ruby who feels herself beautiful is always confused why her husband looks so uninterested in her. In the past, there were many men who begged to have it. Even her ex-boyfriend continues to invite her to marry, until Ruby finally refuses because Sandra asks him to be a son-in-law. Because Ruby's affection for Sandra exceeds her love for the lover.

After eating and cleaning the cookware and eating their leftovers, Ruby chose to accompany her husband to watch television. As usual, the action film becomes the choice of God to accompany his night. 

Very tedious. Thought Ruby, the endless fighting and fighting made Ruby dizzy and chose to surf in cyberspace. Opened me his Instagram, greeted his friends in the village as well as the shop employees who he had considered as brothers. 

And like any newlywed, Ruby gets the question of 'how was your bridal night?'

"Which wedding night?" Ruby's grumpy grudge read the questions of her best friends. 

"What?" Asked the God who did not clearly hear the grunts of his wife. 

"My friends ask me how was my bride's night? I'm so upset because up until now I haven't gotten it." Answer Ruby. 

The god pretended not to hear, he was lazy to have to argue over it with Ruby. Because the girl seemed to have a thousand reasons to ask for it. 

The night was getting late, Ruby had yawned several times but the God who looked still solemnly watching did not pay attention to his wife. 

"Goddessa!" 

"Hmmmm?"

"Congratulations!"

"Sleep!"

"Cross?"

"Wait until the movie is over!" 

"Congratulations!" Ruby Whine. 

"Hisst, you just want to hug me right? Come on hug! Sleep well like a baby!" The god pulls his wife's body to Ruby's fall right on her lap. 

"Hush still. Sleep well!" He continued while wrapping his wife's hand on his stomach while he chose to continue the film he watched. 

O my good and benevolent readers.

Otor Soleha just want ingetin, to invite the people you know to read my story that contains the moral value of this pancasila yes!!!

Don't forget the ritual Shay..

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