My Cold Husband Is Gentleman's
32. PUNISHMENT

Keylin lowered his head while squeezing both of his hands.

"A-anu Mas" Keylin's great-grandson for the umpteenth time.

"Why? Have you regretted it?" akbar asked with his flat face without turning his eyes away from his leoptop glass screen.

"Yes, I'm already sorry" Keylin pursed his lips looking at Akbar with a sorry look.

"Good! Now spend it" Akbar thrusting a plate containing twenty skewers towards Keylin.

"But I'm full" Keylin stammered, looking at Akbar with a fearful look.

"Hufs" Akbar exhaled his furious breath, looking at Keylin with his sharp gaze.

"Well that's what I ate" Akbar took a skewer that was on his plate and started putting it in his mouth.

"Don't!" peekik Keylin held the hand of Akbar who wanted to put satay into the mouth of the man.

"Don't! Here's mine! I already ate!" Keylin frowned and took over the plate that Akbar was holding.

"Key!" reprimanded Akbar when the plate he held wanted to spill over the sofa in his room.

"You said you were full! Then why if I eat it" Akbar said flatly, staring back at his wife.

"But I want to keep it!" ketus Keylin and put the plate in her hand on the table in her room, to secure her food from her husband.

"Key.it wouldn't taste good if you ate it tomorrow. You think that's food that can be heated?" delik Akbar's. I don't know how many times he said that.

"What am I going to eat" Keylin said, raising his body to the bed.

Akbar surrendered. He clucked, closed his leptop and kept it on the nightstand beside his bed.

"Marrel!" cetus Akbar raised his body to the bed and positioned his body beside Keylin.

"Where is! I'm just defending what to do!" Keylin clucked unacceptably like that.

"just the same!" nonchalant Akbar took the remote and turned on the TV in his room.

"Ish is different!" Keylin smashed his lips.

"So you're not sorry?" Akbar raised one eyebrow.

"Of course not!" keylin answered spontaneously out of annoyance, so he was not aware of what he had just said.

"Oh so you lied to me?" Akbar grinned to make Keylin instantly excited for him.

"Ahh, that's Mas. I-I want to go to the toilet" Keylin turned his eyes away from Akbar's eyes while keeping his body away from the husband's body.

But not yet a meter away, suddenly a warm hand immediately reached his waist, holding him tightly.

"In addition to being good at lying, you are also good at running away from problems!" akbar's circus whispered softly in Keylin's ear.

"Haha where is possible! Do I have the same problem?" keylin asked with a crisp laugh that filled the room.

"Ah you are also good at swiping my wife!" akbar said in his low tone.

It sounded terrible in Keylin's ears when she said the words of my wife, right in front of his ears.

"Mas I.." Keylin's words faltered as Akbar's hand squeezed his waist so tightly.

"Why? Want to sneeze again hnnn?" Akbar smiled obliquely, stroking Keylin's waist slowly. Which makes Keylin's body instantly stiffened.

I want Akbar to laugh out loud at this time, when he saw the reaction of Keylin who thought it was very funny in his eyes.

Honestly, he just wanted to tease his wife because he just wanted to try his naughty wife.

But who would have thought? It turned out to be this exciting, when he saw Keylin was hesitating because he was afraid of him.

"I'm sorry" said Keylin, looking at her husband's gloom.

Akbar let go of his embrace towards his wife and looked at Keylin with a gaze of his sanctions.

"What is the word sorry, all problems can be resolved?" Keylin was silent, not saying anything Akbar said.

It looked like a teacher was scolding his student.

"No, right?!  If the word sorry can overcome all problems, then the corruptors can do it!'' akbar's toilet further cornered Keylin.

Keylin was cornered, so it was difficult for him to dodge.

"Why are you being cruel to me!" Keylin pouted hearing that.

"Well what should I do? So you want to forgive me?" lethargic Keylin looked at Akbar with his gloomy gaze.

An evil smile immediately imprinted was clearly kissed by Akbar when he heard this.

He turned off his television screen and turned his face to the side, looking at his wife.

Akbar raised his palm.

"Hn a moment, I will consider what punishment suits you first" Akbar said with his naughty grin, smiling evil to his wife.

Why do I feel bad?

Keylin's chest was pounding, as he looked at Akbar's expression that was about to execute him.

Seconds.

Two seconds.

Even until five minutes passed, Akbar still faithfully silent thinking about what punishment is suitable for his wife.

"How long! Mas was joking yes" protested Keylin because he was already anxious himself with her husband.

"I guess for now there's nothing. I'll keep this, for next time" Akbar said casually.

Keylin exhaled his leg after Akbar said that.

He smiled, looking at Akbar with a flirtatious look.

"Mas" call Keylin spoiled.

"What?"

"Thank you" Keylin said with a smile.

"For what?" tanya Akbar frowned as he frowned, confused as to why his wife suddenly said such a word.

"For the first time" Keylin brought her body closer and tightly hugged her husband from the side.

"Which one was it?" Akbar was confused.

"Punishment!" cetus Keylin to the point with his beaming face.

Oh, he's starting to understand

Akbar immediately shifted his assistant to stare intensely at his wife.

"Who said I didn't punish you? I just said I wanted to postpone it. Remember that! Delaying and eliminating it is obviously different! You know?" keylin's smile immediately faded from his lips after Akbar said that.

He immediately distanced himself from Akbar's body and stared at the horror of his cruel husband.

"Did you really have the heart to punish me?" with a face that was made as sad as possible Keylin asked that with an intonation of a tone that sounded very sad.

"And shall I give my mother a sense of the one who has done wrong and has not admitted his guilt? I don't think!" said Akbar with his arrogant face that looks very bossy in the eyes of Keylin.

"I promise I won't repeat it" whined Keylin as he raised his little finger before Akbar's face.

"Give me lunch tomorrow!" ignoring his wife's finger Akbar immediately issued his ultimatum to his short wife.

"Is that even punishment?"

"No! Just limited to giving my apology" said Akbar who made Keylin immediately frowned annoyed.

"Why do I feel like I'm being cheated!" peekik Keylin looked at her husband.

"Not cheating, but clever!" ralat Akbar who sounded so annoying in Keylin's ears.

"Just like!" keylin protested with his tone.

Ahhh why is it like this. Decak Keylin in his heart when he was trapped in her husband's game.

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