My Cold Husband Is Gentleman's

My Cold Husband Is Gentleman's
3. RIOTOUS


Wake up."


"Engh, in a moment" Akbar eroded as he tightened his embrace to the bolster.


"Mas woke up" decak Keylin with a hand that had not stopped petting her husband's smooth face.


"Hnnn" said Akbar and again ignored the words of his wife.


Keylin grumbled at Akbar's reply. Her patience had run out to wake her husband up. It had been half an hour and he had done this unqualified act.


Instantly a brilliant idea emerged in his intelligent brain that made a naughty smile instantly rose on the woman's sweet lips.


Keylin slowly began to stand up and began to shake his arms after everything was conducive.


Keylin began to count slowly.


1..... 2..... 3!


"MAS........ GETUP!" keylin said in a thunderous voice while jumping on the bed.


Akbar who heard the sound immediately opened his eyes and then he bounced around because Keylin was jumping on his bed.


Akbar hissed sharply because his head suddenly felt dizzy like seven roving.


"Key!" akbar said furious because Keylin had not stopped his action and seemed not to care about the sharp voice of her husband.


Keylin laughed without stopping his action. Such a great sense of contentment took possession of him and his heart.


Keylin felt very happy because he had successfully awakened her husband as well as pranking her beloved husband.


Grep


In one swift pull Akbar managed to pull Keylin into his arms, making Keylin instantly lose his balance and instantly silent.


Laughter that had been so echoing in their room immediately vanished replaced by the sound of AC wind blowing in their room.


"How's hn? Are you satisfied with your husband?" whispered Akbar with a hoarse voice and a sharp gaze that he unsheathed.


"Mas a-anu sorry" he said with regret because Akbar's gaze managed to shrink his guts.


"Lagian Mas was also built from earlier did not wake up! It would be that I have no choice anymore" Keylin continued while looking at Akbar's face with a look of regret.


Akbar who saw it immediately scrunched his forehead, and was confused by the annoyed face of his wife to him.


He thought, shouldn't he be upset? Because it was awakened in such an unnatural way. But somehow, even his wife who seemed so upset with him?


Akbar shook his head


"Women are weird" he thought


"What do you think?"


The soft rubble that landed on his cheek instantly scattered his daydream.


"Hn no" he said briefly


"Mas let's go down, let's eat. I had the food ready" Keylin said, letting go of her arms and gently pulling her husband's hand down from their bed.


"Eh wait" Keylin held the hand of her husband who was trying to open the door of their room.


"What else?" her mind asked.


"Don't eat if you still smell like a pillow. Wash your face first" said Keylin, pushing her husband's back slowly and directing him to the bathroom.


"Mas wash my face first I wait below" said Keylin then rushed downstairs.


And after that Akbar rushed into the bathroom and cleaned his body.


.....


"A little bit more. Ahh, why is it so hard! That easy feeling. Em little stool there isn't ya, well that's it!"


"What are you doing?" akbar asked because he was surprised by what his wife was doing.


"Mas! Shock me! Since when was he there?" keylin said as he stroked his chest, thankfully he did not lose his balance.


Akbar just raised his eyebrows as if asking "what are you doing?"


"Ah that, I want to take jam and bread, I want to make toast. But the bread and the rest were located in the top of the cupboard, making it difficult for me to take it" Keylin replied in a pitifully contrived tone.


Akbar did not answer or reply to his wife, he walked to his wife or rather he was walking to the closet, then he took bread and jam easily and put it in his wife's hands.


Seeing that Keylin's eyes immediately sparkled because in the end jam and bread he could reach in his grasp.


"Thank you Mas became more handsome" Keylin chuckled and laughed faintly at her husband.


"Enak ya have a high body if you want to take what must be easy" decak Keylin with his mupeng face that he directed to her husband.


"You're the short one" Akbar said viciously.


"Ihsss Mas! I am not short! I'm just less tall! Remember that" Keylin scowled angrily and walked up to the dining table and left his older husband alone.


"Hn" said Akbar and walked towards the dining table.


"Oh yeah, what side dish do you want to eat?" keylin asked enthusiastically as if forgetting his frustration a few seconds ago.


"Whatever."


"Well then what about fish and kale vegetables?" haggle that woman.


"Hn" said Akbar indifferently.


"Hnn what is Mas?" keylin said with anxiety because since then she has been very anxious with the behavior of her husband who behaves like a mannequin statue and can not act like a human in general.


"Yes" Akbar replied with a dense and clear brief.


Keylin only developed a satisfied smile when he saw her, because at least even though her husband only answered her question briefly, he managed to make her answer the question a little more.


The bottom line is just a little more!


Well maybe next time she should try fishing for her husband's bass. For her cold husband to be less human in speaking.


But somehow, obviously only he, god and his cunning brain know.


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