Mas Oon Is My Husband
Professional unemployment

[Hi guys .. who exist throughout the universal world, all over the world earth mother earth. Remember me, Shania Junianatha ... No one misses me? Maybe different from today .. today I want to show the world, that I have become a wife and want to provide information about my new business today ..]

Oon nodded his head, staring at his cell phone which they placed in front of the dressing table using a barrel with very sufficient lighting.

The two told each other, their experiences, the beauty of their relationship during marriage, so as to give some examples of the designs of women's clothes that Shania wore, then took a swerve like a model in the minimalist room, and then took a look, while hugging the body of the husband with a feeling of love.

Approximately 30 minutes of the duration they do, so Oon edit the video on his laptop screen, before airing on YouTube also tick tok according to Shania's plan.

Quite simply, they do new things, without having to get out of the house so as to create one opportunity in a different world.

Sure enough, after editing Shania's words, Oon published the video with confidence.

Both of them lay on the contest bed with a smile broadened in the lips of both, staring at the ceiling of the room, after doing video editing and old photos in about four hours.

"It turns out so good. If anyone blasphemes you, or insults you, we laugh, Shan. I'm sure we can. I will also continue to seek information about products that will use the services of endors for us at the beginning," he said tilting his body, then gently peeking at Shania's back who was only wearing a one-strap tangtop.

It will be so, when they will turn their eyes only to stare at the laptop screen that is still on.

Of course many heaters say ...

[Hmm ... back again in this haughty artist. Where the husband is ugly, the basic woman .. must be married just because it has a rich husband ..]

Some say ...

[Shania brother where have you been? I've been waiting for my brother for a year. Not all people believe that Sister Shania is really poor ..]

Many, many days they received a few suggestions for four beauty products, as well as health, as well as clothes from fellow artist friends who really missed the figure of Shania Junianatha.

Both of them are silent, in a short time they can be made gaping just because they feel the atmosphere of fans' longing for a Shania.

"Mas .. are we not dreaming? Why haven't you been back since two months ago. And we can do this, or even we do it before it all falls apart. Agb ... Oon, I'm so happy. It turns out that not everyone is blaspheming me. I still have fans who miss me, too, Mom!" His sciatica tightly hugged Oon's body, which immediately smiled happily.

Who would have thought, within five hours, they could bag thousands of views. In fact, many are bidding to make Shania brand ambassadors to promote their beauty treatments.

Shania was silent, she was reluctant to reply to the comments of the netizens, and someone immediately contacted Oon via email.

"From now on, you're my manager. Manager Shania Junianatha," his laughter grinned widely, then climbed on top of Oon's body still staring at the laptop screen.

Feeling that his body had been locked by Shania, Oon slightly grimaced because something felt pain, immediately turned his body, "You are, not very patient ... Oon's still looking at their comments, baby!"

Not caring about anything, Shania immediately kissed Oon's lips very quickly. Thick lips, which felt very opium to him, made Oon really did not want to miss a beautiful moment with his wife.

Now the two are struggling, in a very exciting sigh and groan, making their hands clasped tightly together.

"You this month hasn't been a period, Shan. Don't you get pregnant, 'cause we do it almost every day."

Shania's face was silent. Sweat that is still pouring profusely soaks the body that looks shiny, immediately wriggling because Oon is always reminded of his feminine affairs.

Rushing Shania sat on the bed, immediately turned to look at Oon, "Kok I forgot that this month has not been a period, Mas?" Its feathers bristled instantly, increasing yet nothing they could produce until this very second.

Oon had the same thought, there was bitterness in his heart, when he heard the question of the wife who had just realized it.

"What if I'm pregnant, Mom? We do not have enough money, clear effort, even now we are borne by Mama without Papa's knowledge. I'm scared, Mas."

Oon's face gasped when he heard Shania's words that deeply sliced his heart as a man with husband status.

"How about Mas, help run Papa's business in brother's land, Shan?"

Hearing a question from Oon, Shania's face turned pias. There is fear in his heart, considering that the in-laws often appear as if they were in the land of brother.

"No, Mom! Let's try social media first. I'm sure, God must have paved the way for us at home. I will be a good wife to you. You certainly do not leave me. We try to think positively, yes. If I'm pregnant, this kid must have brought his fortune to us."

Oon's face was glowing again. Although now he looks not as straight as the beginning of the meeting, but since Shania really took care of him wholeheartedly make the face look more charismatic.

Ting ...

Back there was the sound of incoming emails, without thinking again excitedly the two of them stared at the laptop screen that was tooled.

"Just check his email. I want to take a shower, it's a simple cook. Oya, the money that Mama loved earlier we do not use first yes, Mas. Let's keep it. I happen to still have a handle for today until tomorrow."

Oon gave his thumbs up, looked at the curves of the body that were very exciting, even making him more addicted, while saying a little teasing, "People's clean bath, will finish eating we can miss again."

Shania just chuckled, hearing the husband's babble, "Mas Oon flirtatious. What if I am really pregnant? We can be married by others, work not but have children!"

Oon laughed out loud, "Who doesn't work. We want to be entrepreneurs on social media. We could be unemployed professionals and spend time together while raising our baby, Shan. Believe me, Oon is sure that your name will be known again to the people with your kindness caring for your ugly husband."

Shania slid her face from the bathroom door, "Who said my husband is ugly, Mas? Let me talk to them, if Mas Oon is so adorable," he laughed with happiness.

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However, the happiness Oon and Shania had just felt at this time could only be felt by the two of them alone.

The mother-in-law, Mala who received a video submission from her social friends, made her blood again bubbling hot water temperature 100 degrees Celsius.

"Sial .. It turns out that Widya is hiding my son! I'll find out where their residence is, it looks like their house is not ugly. Did Ahmad help his son-in-law? I will teach you a lesson, for I have not yet released Oon from you who are ignorant and do not know in profit.." his curse is becoming more and more. It's even crazier to think about the destruction of the son's household.