
"Eh?" Kaget Veranda saw the response of Pak Dikta
"Huaaaa I was snapped by my wife, hiks hyks I want to go aja hiks srot srot" cried Pak Dikta while sucking his snot that came out along with tears
"Are you crying anyway?" Veranda said in confusion
"Cup cup don't cry dong dear will be ugly loh" said Veranda soothing
"Huaaaahh I'm called ugly hiks hiks" Raung Pak Dikta made Veranda shocked
"God is wrong to say me" He grimaced
"Not really bad handsome husband Iu lop yu pul" said Veranda with sweet words
"Don't cry, baby don't say what you say" Veranda told her.
"You are a grandson" said Pak Dikta
Veranda's eyes immediately glared at the words of Dikta.
"What did he say just now? A granddaughter? What does milk mean" Inner Veranda
"Do you want milk?" Tany Veranda who replied nod by Pak Dikta
"Yaudah I made it in the kitchen you wait here" said Veranda then stepped out but was immediately detained by the Dictator
"Don't want that milk" he said, shaking his head
"Say I want milk yaudah I made first" said Veranda
"Wouldn't" said Pak Dikta with a sullen expression
"What do you want?" Veranda asked with patience who stayed as thin as cotton
"That" Appoints the Dikta Pak using his eyes towards the Veranda asset making Veranda instantly cross his chest with both hands
"Basic bawdy" Veranda said with a glare
"I want the milk huahhhh want the milk thatu hiks Pera stingy hyks" said Pak Dikta with a sharp cry
In Veranda's heart grumbled as upset as if her husband's eunuch changed his name from 'Vera' to 'Pera'
"Jaudah lay you there" said Veranda in a sharp tone
Pak Dikta without a stale base directly according to him directly lying to the mattress while tilting his body. Veranda climbed into his bed and lay face to face with Pak Dikta.
Deg
Deg
"That's it" Whinek Pak Dikta made Veranda immediately realized with half a heart Veranda gave what the baby asked
"Puk puk again my ass" said Pak Dikta while breastfeeding makes me want to punch his face
"Sleep Mas do not need to be strange mulu" said Veranda but there was no word
Today Veranda was really confused what happened to her husband why it could change once. Did he become amnesiac? Or he hurt a lot of questions made Veranda want to ask again but fear of Pak Dikta crying and hard to be persuaded make him dizzy 7 round.
Veranda Pov
I elus his smooth forehead his handsome face but this mengeselin can make me fall in love. With a silly marriage that I never imagined could make me a happy woman, the man she called in this school 'Sir' could bring unexpected happiness.
"Hopefully no matter what happens you will not change Mas, I love you" Inner Veranda
"Dear scratch my back" said Pak Dikta with closed eyes
I followed him gently and I scratched the back of the one still wrapped in the shirt.
"Darling my butt" he said again with the sharpest eyes
"Huft Patient Vera" Inner Veranda
"Puk puk dear" Pak Rengek Dikta, I immediately patted his butt
Pock
Pock
Pock
Pock
I pat Mr. Dikta's butt gently while occasionally stroking his back, but suddenly
Brooottt
Veranda's eyes glared perfectly at the sound of the groan coming out of the butt of the Pak Dikta Jaga he was given a doorprize a very unaesthetic fart.
"Yes you farted yes" I said in a sewot tone
"Hehe does not smell dear" he said while grinning the horse