Married Mr. A
Disillusioned

Nuri stood beside the stop, already nearly 10 minutes himself like an electric pole. Grumbling resentfully, if he knew Agung was molested, he would not refuse when Zahra offered him a ride.

Footsteps stopped right heampinga Nuri.

"Waiting for an invitation?" Juna who had noticed Nuri had ventured closer to her.

Nuri smiled. "Yes, brother" he answered.

Almost one campus environment knows the figure of Juna, that many maba have idolized him but, not with Nuri who usually do not recognize him.

The curiosity to approach Nuri deepened. Silently he watched Nuri from afar.

"If it's still a long time, I'm unemployed, how do you know to ride," bargained June.

"Before thank you, brother. But that's what's coming." Sicinta ulam's granddaughter arrives. Agung arrived just in time so Nuri did not reason much more to Juna.

"By... Sis." Nuri waved her hand, before she finally got into the car.

Juna watched until the car that picked up Nuri was nowhere to be seen. His face withered, he could only stroke his chest. However, the laughter from behind made him feel even more upset.

Nawan and Yuda. Two sabbaths were mocking his failure to approach Nuri.

"They... Sis." The two men imitated Nuri's style as he waved his hand while laughing.

"Diem, you!" juna sarcasm.

"Just this time I saw Juna in pecans with girls," said Yuda.

"Could not lo!" juna.

Both men were silent. Watching Juna's face look serious. If usually he would ignore the sosol that came hunting him, this time he had to fight hard to be able to get close to a girl.

"A lot of pretty girls do it, bro!" Nawan patted Juna's pensive shoulder.

"Tuh si Billa sama si Sasa ngantri nungguin elo. His ulunya even cuek," said Yuda.

Juna pensively for a moment. Indeed there are still many girls who treat him but, for him another Nuri than others.

"Look, I can definitely conquer him" Juna muttered.

......

Agung manatap Nuri. "Who?"

"That's my senior, Mas," said Nuri.

Hearing Nuri's answer, Agung was just o-ria.

Shrugged off the prejudice against his wife.

Agung pulled his car over to a restaurant, considering he had not filled the worms that had been protesting.

"Corn!" Agung took off his seatbelt and advanced his body to a distance so close to Nuri.

A speck of disappointment sprinkled in his mind.

Maybe his mind is too far away, in fact Agung only helps Nuri to release the seatbelt.

"Done," said Agung

Agung glanced at Nuri however, his face was still right in front of the wife, he wanted to laugh when he saw the change in Nuri's face. Before that, he noticed Nuri's face.

"Which way? expect more?" tanya Agung is back.

Nuri is only able to swallow the salivary, condemning his stupidity. Think it's been contaminated by the Great's bawdiness.

Immediately, Agung landed a regular kiss without *******.

"Already! more tonight."

Nuri is still glued, her cheeks are pseudo. Suddenly his body was like getting an electric shock.

Not wanting to dissolve into his perverted thoughts, Nuri immediately followed the husband into the restaurant.

.....

After arriving home, Agung and Nuri took turns cleaning themselves. Grand chose to wait for the wife to use the bathroom first.

Spreading his body on the sofa, Agung turned on the television in his room. It's been almost 20 minutes, Nuri hasn't come out either.

"Sir, sleeping or solos?" scream from outside. Nuri who heard clearly immediately opened the bathroom door and immediately left her waist. "What did you say?" Nuri glared at Agung who leaned against the wall of the room.

"I thought you were.. What is the old inside?" Great to divert speech.

Seeing Nuri was already in a state of dress however, not yet wearing her hijab.

"Mas think I'm like Mas, if long in the bathroom again solo play tadpole?" tukas Nuri's.

Agung frowned, staring in disbelief at the words of his wife. Either just mocking him or indeed he knew his habits all along. What Nuri said is true.

"Have a shower! smell of acem." Nuri laughed happily at her husband. Though he was just the origin of the word but the Supreme reaction was unexpected. Now the face of Agung reddened like a boiled crab.

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I just wish someone would give me flowers.

...hahaha, ngarep...