
Henry grunted in annoyance.
"Yes already sliding there, do not bed this big you occupy yourself," said Henry while shaking Nia's body. You have to sleep on the floor or on the sofa. Can stifle all that body.
"Ribet was very excited, anyway," Nia said, her eyes bulging with annoyance at Henry's intelligence.
"This is my room too." Henry did not lose. Although he was an adult but when with Nia, either Henry's maturity was lost to where. The authority as young CEO Sanjaya Gruppel will evaporate just like that.
"Then, I'll just sleep in the guest room." Nian got up from the bed and prepared to leave the room.
"You too don't make a fuss about it" said Henry staring at Nia.
"His team is just a mess," replied Nia again.
"Bas with a labile boy!"
"So I came out, really??" Nia tried to threaten Henry, but he actually only tested Henry.
"No need, after all why the hell sleep with your own husband is very difficult, like never sleep alone." Nia's eyes glared again, her hands preparing to pierce her chatty husband.
"You don't have to start again!" shout Nia. Hearing Nia getting angry, Henry chuckled
Nia walked back to her bed. According to his wishes, he arranged pillows and bolsters as a barrier to the territory of power.
"It's a barrier, if only you had passed this fence you'd run out" Nia snorted as she clenched her hand.
"You are flirting once" whispered Henry, making Nia silence her husband's mouth with her hands instead of lips.
"Review if you start again!"
"I told you husband don't be rude!"
"The wife should be able to appreciate." Nia picked up her blanket and began to close her eyes, she ignored Henry's words again.
"Don't make him fall in love just keep making high blood" Nia said in her heart.
It has become a habit of Henry, when sleeping only use color only. So too now. Henry took off his trousers and prepared to go to sleep.
"Later to rest too." Henry got into bed and prepared to close his eyes.
The night is getting colder. Only one blanket is available. It was used by Nia. Henry shivered in the cold.
"Huh, it's cold again," he said, Henry's body was goosebumps, he used to sleep with a thick blanket whether fit cold or warm.
He's spreading his eyes. Nia wears all her blankets. With the spirit of Henry also pulled the blanket from Nia's body. The blanket pulled just silent because it was asleep.
"Cold," whined Nia with her eyes still closed. Henry refused to pay attention to his wife's mess.
"I'm cold too."
"This is for the blanket." Nia also began to pull the blanket that is now attached to Henry's body.
"No way," said Henry kekeh maintaining the blanket.
"I'm cold…." Finally Nia just curled her body exactly like a cold cat.
At 02:00 in the morning.
Nia woke up feeling thirsty.
"Oh yeah, I'm cold." Soon Nia went out of the room and set her foot in the kitchen.
All the residents of the house were asleep. Many lights died as well.
"Uuh, I want to die, thirsty like this." Nia opened the refrigerator and took out the mineral water inside.
Glug
Glug
Glug
With the spirit of 45, he continued to chug the contents of the bottle until leaving only half.
"Finally my stomach is full again." Not forgetting Nia also took water again to bring her to the room.
Crackle
Crackle
"Hii, don't-don't ghost anymore," muttered Nia softly, her heart had shrunk plus she was indeed anti with the horror-horror ones. Once Nia tried to eliminate her fear of horror novels and novels but what happened. He even fainted when he saw his ghost out in the film as a result his father did not allow him to watch horror films again let alone horror plus plus.
Crackle
Crackle
The voice was getting clearer, Nia's heart was already beating irregularly. His feet refused to step. Stay still in place.
"Good feet, we're running away from here."
Crackle
Crackle
"Hi, ghost don't you say I'm afraid" Nia said with a trembling voice. He continued to recite various kinds of prayers whatever he remembered even the prayer before eating did not forget he practiced.
Suddenly a cold hand touched Nia's shoulder. Instantly, Nia's breath just stopped. Cold sweat keeps flowing. Putting aside the fear, Nia turned her body to see what kind of ghost dared to touch her.
"Huh, man??" asked Nia inwardly, because before turning over, Nia had blocked the hand of the figure.
"Nia, what's wrong with you??" Although dark, but the sweat as big as corn seeds belonging to Nia looks so clear. It turns out that figure is Hanson.
"M-M-Mister??" Nia's voice sounded vibrating. Fortunately it was actually Hanson try the real ghost, it is certain Nia fainted until tomorrow and the story will definitely change. The author was confused to make a new flow.
"Hi, what's wrong with you??" hanson asked frantically to see Nia's sweat coming out even though the lights were off but it was still clearly visible from the reflection of the lights from another room.
"Ah, this is really Mr. Hanson??"
"If you don't call me Mister at home, I should call you Brother." Hanson chuckles.
"Funny yes, my killer lecturer became my brother-in-law."
"Are you also a writer??"
"No, I'm just babbling," said Nia now not afraid anymore.
"Alright, then I'll continue my work again" Hanson said as he grabbed his potato chips.
"Please, I also want to go back to sleep, tomorrow there is a lecturer killer schedule, if you can be late in the slack." Nia Lun half-run leaving Hanson who dosebut lecturer killer.
Indeed, in the campus where Nia attended, Hanson was known as one of the killer lecturers with a million charms. Lecturer killer who is the target of students who are beautiful and less beautiful. But indeed while on campus Hanson can keep the image killer and cold. Perhaps that is also the appeal of a Hanson Sanjaya.
"Where are you?" henry asked, rubbing his eyes.
"From taking water, want," said Nia thrusting a bottle of drinking water. As soon as Henry's hand reached for the bottle Nia was carrying.
"Cock got wiped out anyway!!" Nia's grunts were angry that the water brought from the kitchen was instead spent by Henry just like that.
"The disgust is thirsty, you happen to take a drink." Henry grinned the horse.
"Yourf…." Nia threw her body onto the sofa.
Drtts…
Nia's hand picked up the vibrating phone.
"Hi, that's mine," said Henry grabbing his phone from Nia's hand.
"Now, I think my gawa is shaky. Anyway nights like this connect people, just disturb." Henry glanced at Nia.
"Why indeed? 'I'm the one being contacted, not you."
[Darling, I miss you, why didn't you come anyway?] That's the message that went into Henry's cell phone.
"I forgot" he said, putting his black hair back.
Nia only noticed her husband replying to the early morning message. Even Henry smiled occasionally.
"Who are you smiling at??" ask Nia kepo.
"You know??"
"Not really," said Nia feel prestige if caught kepo.
"Thank God it's not good." Henry refocused on the message. Nia saw him for a long time so upset. Who the hell???