
"Mas, why?" Rima saw her husband standing in front of the room, but not alone. There is also Devan to raise big questions.
"Tomorrow do it again so you can be punished again!" Arini went to her grandson's room. Instantly Devan and Aditya felt free until they immediately stood up normally. The two look at each other full of hostility there is no word of peace in that regard.
"Well, why haven't you returned to your room yet?" Nayla asked from the other direction because Devan had initially bailed out for a while. But did not return also until now so that followed to see Devan what else he heard Arini's voice until it made him more curious.
"Dear there's a little distraction!" Devan looked at Aditya with annoyance.
"Go"
"Indeed, I also want to go see my wife is already impatiently waiting for me because we want to fight!" Devan said again.
"Yes..."
"Let's love Mas also can't stand it," said Devan continues to heat up Aditya.
"Basic crazy!"
Devan leaves with Nayla until she releases his wife.
"Is it a lie?" Ask Nayla directly.
"Hehe," Devan chuckled slightly as he scratched his head.
Nayla was annoyed at Devan who even heated up Aditya just now.
"Udah ah sleep yuk," Nayla rushed up to the bed and lay down her body.
Devan was silent while looking at Nayla from a distance, then picked up a ballpoint pen and walked towards the calendar.
"6 more days," said Devan gloomily, his hand circling the two figures again.
Until later on to the circle that has been green means when the color until then breaking is allowed. If Devan was laughing at Aditya, then now Nayla is laughing at Devan.
"So sok ngetawain Aditya, I know Mas is the same, too," said Nayla as she continued to laugh out loud looking at Devan's sour face.
"Let's see you'll make it impossible to walk!" Upset Devan.
Nayla laughed more and more at the threat of her husband just now.
"If Aditya heard what Mas said, Mas won't have any more face," Nayla kept laughing looking at her husband's upset face.
"Shut up! I want to sleep!" Devan settles down on the couch, not wanting to get out of control if he sleeps in one bed with Nayla.
"Toky on the couch sleeping?" Nayla still asked when she clearly knew the reason, it was only to ridicule her husband who had just mocked Aditya. Devan chose to close his eyes instead of having to talk about the bed.
Any husband must feel what it is like to fast for dozens of days, Devan can hold if one week but for too long can make emotions unstable for him.
Finally Devan and Nayla fell asleep, until the morning woke up with a much fresher body.
Devan went into the bathroom, a while later came out with a fresher body after bathing.
"Honey Mas's shirt where?" Devan does not see his clothes, as usual if finished bathing then there will be his clothes on the bed that is ready to be used.
"Sorry, Vanya is very fussy. I'm not ready yet, Mas take it myself in the closet yes," said Nayla from the direction of the sofa, Nayla looks busy giving ASI to her youngest daughter.
Devan breathed heavily, his toughest rival being his own son. Though there will usually be coffee, breakfast and all the things needed, there is his beloved wife who prepares without exception. A moment later Devan came out of the room, until accidentally passed by Aditya.
Instantly his ignorant soul thrashed back, seeing Aditya suffer could certainly make him a little entertained.
Devan smiled faintly then stood right in front of Aditya until he had to stop abruptly.
But when going to find another way Devan quickly moved and so on until Aditya was upset because the road was blocked by Devan.
Devan lowered his eyebrows, smiling triumphantly.
Aditya also feels not interested in Devan's discussion. He thinks Devan is happy above his suffering self. Devan looked around, just the two of them, meaning no one would hear him speak.
"It was very hot last night, so this morning I took a shower. Sure and you know what it's like all night overtime?" Devan asked with a smile underestimating Aditya.
"Basic crazy!" Anger Aditya.
Devan took out a small comb from his pants pocket, then combed his hair.
"It feels amazing, you're so sensitive but I understand, if you need to be spoiled by the wife, calm down won't be long." Devan patted Aditya on the shoulder.
Aditya also brushes Devan's hand, annoyed at his brother who now continues to mock him.
"If you need a Psychologist, meet me at the hospital!" Aditya immediately left, not forgetting to nudge Devan's arm first.
Devan held back a laugh seeing Aditya's facial expression, not out of annoyance but rather feeling funny. Because he was also still fasting, and indeed his fast had long ago made his brain shifted
"Ahahahha," Devan laughed loudly at once.
Nayla who just came out of the room accidentally saw Devan laughing himself, she felt confused to see Devan who was like a possessed person.
"Mas, why?" Nayla asks directly, hoping Devan is not crazy for real. But Devan just poked Nayla's chin, then kissed her forehead and left.
"What's going on? My mother!" Nayla was really scared to see her suddenly strange husband.
"Have you ever since fasted so long, Mas Devan went crazy?" Nayla speaks for herself because Devan is suddenly strange.
"Naila!" Call Devan from a distance. Nayla was shocked and confused, wasn't her husband gone? Why did it suddenly reappear?
"Dear what's wrong with you?" Devan asked again because Nayla looked surprised to see him.
"Run!" Nayla was afraid and chose to run in the other direction as long as she did not meet Devan. Arriving at the family room Nayla also met with Ana.
"Nayla, what's wrong?" Ana holds Nayla's arm, unable to leave. A moment later there was Devan who also appeared.
"What's wrong?" Ask Ana. Nayla hugs Ana, then hides behind her mother-in-law's body to protect herself from Devan.
"Ma, Mas Devan is possessed!" Nayla.
"Corruption?" Ask Ana curiously.
Devan understood, for Nayla had just seen him laughing out loud alone. His laughter broke again before explaining.
"Aahaha"
"Well, Ma" said Nayla.
Ana takes the tea on the table and Devan to Devan immediately, until Adam's laughter stops instantly.
"Ma?!" Devan is upset and shows her wet clothes.
"Campus!" Said Aditya who now turned around laughing at Devan.
"Bad!" Grunts Devan.
"Mas, why me!" Nayla is upset that when she says it Devan sees her.
"Darling, that's not it!"
Nayla takes the duster out of Art's hand, then chases Devan.
"Darling for mercy" cried Devan as he continued to run trying to avoid Nayla's rampage.
"Ahahahaha" Ana and Aditya laugh at her.