My boyfriend Mata Duitan
Bathroom

"Where do you live? let me anterin? we go one way" asked Arvin when they were done.

"It seems not! I go first, huh?" said Kalin who took his bag and left. He walked along with the other students, until Arvin could only see Kalin's body moving away from his sight.

While Raksa was waiting for Kalin from an hour ago, his eyes were looking for his wife from the crowd of people walking together.

"Have you come home or not? or maybe additional courses? but only the beginning is usually on schedule, huh?" muttered.

Kalin deliberately stick to his lecture schedule in the room, the goal is so that Raksa knows what his activities are on campus. They have no other talks, still a cold war. So that is what Kalin can do so that there is no suudzon between them.

And without Kalin knowing, Raksa took a picture of that schedule and set it in the hape alarm menu. So he remembered when Kalin left and went home. It seems that his eyes can not be separated from the girl who is now starting to grow up, his typical Asian face is very striking compared to other students who have an average face typical of Caucasians. So it's not hard for Raksa to find his little wife.

And he did not miss the moment, Raksa pointed the lens at his hape and started photographing Kalin who was walking towards the tram stop.

Raksa's riding the same tram, he's keeping his distance. Raksa chose the backmost place, he sat down while continuing to pay attention to his girl.

The man accidentally went down, after Kalin. The problem, so that if you do not suspect, Raksa deliberately turned and noticed his wife who walked towards the house they rented.

Raksa deliberately paused his arrival with Kalin. He had to wait 5 to 10 minutes. Only then did the man move and walk towards the house dominated by blue and white.

Chequek!

Raksa came in and there was nobody. Maybe if it's in the room. He immediately kept his coat and shoes. Then he went into the bathroom and doused his body with warm water.

But unexpectedly, there was another hand that turned the handle and with a limp body he relaxed just sat in the closet while asking.

"Gue guess where, it's here!" said the girl.

But Raksa who heard it looked at Kalin and blinked, stopping his nyampo activity for a moment.

The flush!

Kalin pressed the flush button when he was done.

But for a moment his brain that was struggling because it had to filter courses with international language was finally well connected.

"Yahoooooooo!!!!" Kalin screamed when he saw the condition of Raksa which was full of soap and shampoo.

And right now, Kalin did not dare to look at her husband's meager items. Raksas who have bathed and perfumed, deftly cook soup for their dinner. He let the meat soaked in boiling water, said Ms. Selvy will taste medok if boiling the heart until turbid.

While Raksa was ordinary, although honestly in his heart he was surprised by the incident that happened to him during the shower earlier, but let it be, consider it a wife's fortune.

Kalin was about to move, but her husband's voice made her sit back while wearing the glass she held.

"Sit down! dinner's over" Raksa said.

Looks like Raksa forgot something.

"Gue made his soy sauce!" kalin said, then stood up.

This time Raksa biarin kalin make his own sambal. because he felt enough to just eat with the soup. In contrast to if you are already addicted to hot peppers, but anti with the urgency of netizen comments.

And a few moments later, kalin returned with a bowl of soy sauce chili complete with tomatoes.

"Good meal!" said Raksa who now first mengueur rice with soup.

It is different from the cuisine of a mother with the cuisine of a newly married household baoak. Although it does not feel as good at home, in fact only with this soup he feels close to his family. It turned out that feeling had also reached Kalin.

"Feel again at home" said Kalin after several times feeding rice and soup into his mouth.

"Thank God that you like," said Raksa flat, but in his heart he was excited not playing because of the praise of the wife.

Raksa deliberately did not throw vegetables into the pot of soup, said Mrs Selvy so that if it does not run out the soup does not quickly stale and can be erangetin tomorrow again. Emang as detailed as that his mother did not know, like he was more experience in terms of irritation. Raksa put cabbage slices and carrot stews and potatoes in the container and poured it with meat broth soup that has been seasoned, and it turns out that kind of serving Kalin also likes. evidently with the girl's voraciously eating, it seemed like she was going to add to her rice.

'Gue will cook this every day if you doyan, Cil.' said Raksa.

Actually, mercury does not feel at home also diem-dieman like an enemy, but how else. He was tired if he had to argue again with Kalin about the principle of maintaining the real. Raksa forgot that already in nature women want to be persuaded and seduced, especially after a big fight. Want to be wrong to be right, actually women are just ordinary creatures that need to train and show.

Because Raksa was tired of cooking, he let Kalin to wash the dishes used to eat them both. The man deliberately positioned himself in front of the television, even though the show did not suit the taste of watching Raksa. But yes, justin itung-itung so fluent English.

After putting the plate, Kalin picked up the fruit and went inside his room. He wanted to sit on the sofa, but the sofa was already controlled by Raksa first. Be him eating pear while watching youtube on his leptop.

Until he finally yawns and goes oak bathroom toothbrush bolts. Learning from experience, at this time you will rebuke the door to make sure there are people or demons in there.

"Gue here!" said raksa flat from the direction of the sofa.

Kalin looked with his half-watt eyes, "Oh?" only one word came out of his lips.

He came in and brushed his teeth despite being half sleepy.

While Raksa check the names and numbers of the house that tomorrow he will deliver the milk order.

"20 houses! huuufh, as for mercury!" he murmured while putting his hape on the table.

Kalin went out and went to his room. He just closed his room without being locked.

"Good night my wife, good sleep!" muttered Raksa as his eyes glimpsed at the door of Kalin's room that had been closed tightly