Meet a Mate at Grandpa Pesantren
48. the behavior of her husband
" where are you going?" asked Ustad Gibran.
" going to the kitchen to make breakfast."
" here." call ustad Gibran.
khayra who is called directly to the Gibran.
" what the hell is it."
" it's a shame tomorrow you will have started to go to school, how about all day you accompany me."
" freak mas deh, from yesterday also Kai always Nemani mas."
" yes yesterday it was you Nemani mas, but this one is different."
" different how the hell mas, already do not convoluted Kai so dizzy."
" kai if you have entered the school ration mas is still the same."
" if mas have the same me, but if it's about that it can't be just once surely more that there Kai can fall asleep in class because of fatigue."
" where there's rich."
" just last night how many times added hours after three new Kai sleep and four hours have woken up again.just one and a half hours Kai sleep. "ustad gibran just chuckles.
" what do you want now?" because Khayra began to understand her husband's intentions.
" that's why you're still on holiday, baby."
" okay, but if it's already Kai school mas can ask for ration one Sunday only" said Khayra resigned because it's useless if in nolak her husband had a thousand ways to conquer the khayra.
" it's a shame Saturday Sunday is a mas where hold dear."
" whatever."
" don't dong darling."
" it's been Sunday three times."
" yes, still every day dong dear mas promise at least two rounds.'
" nothing, it's up every day but only one round.if you don't want it."
" okay I agree, but if I don't forget."
" already the debate do not sully this when can I start if you talk only." without waiting for the approval of the khyra ustad Gibran began to launch the action.
because of the early morning battle, the khayra had just woken up at ten in the morning.the khayra began to raise the hand of the Gibran from his waist slowly so that the Gibran was not awakened.after successfully raised the hand of the Gibran Ustad, the, khayra rushed to the bathroom.
thirty minutes had finally ended the khayra shower. khayra immediately put on a change of clothes that he brought and he dried his hair with a hairdryer after dry the khayra went out of the room to the bottom floor before going to the kitchen Khayra first opened all the curtains so that light could be lighted enter. afterwards he headed to the kitchen he planned to make bread only because his stomach was hungry enough. when the khayra was rubbing jam into the bread suddenly there was a burly hand embracing Khayra's waist and docked her body to embrace Khayra.
" dear why not wake up mas, why shower first.' said ustad Gibran with a distinctive hoarse voice wake up.
" did shower first ah."
" dress baby."
" mas do not rest deh. cepetan shower later to be made breakfast what?."
" d love your breakfast."
" don't be weird."
" dear of bread, dear."
" yes, take a bath." throw out the khayra.
' morning kiss used to be a bath."
cup...
khayra kissing the cheek of ustad Gibran.
" the left is the one, the right is envious "
cup
'" yes this has not been." point ustad Gibran to his lips.
khayra who began to careless behavior her husband immediately kissed the entire face.
" if you are rich, instead of taking a shower, you fight again."
" astaghfirullahaladzim, if the rich mas gini Kai mengingan play to the dormitory of Kai's friends and stay there.' Threatened Khayra
" don't dong darling, yes this is a bath.' ustad Gibran also shot up.