My CRUEL husband (S1&S2)

My CRUEL husband (S1&S2)
28.Elementary.(.S2)


❄goodbye


I sat on the bed when I finished wearing my clothes. Today I did not enter the office because of the miska that will take care of her today.


I lay down for a while and played my hole because I was bored, did he do a good job?.


"Awas only if he messes with the paint, "My mummy again plays the phone that is currently in my grasp.


I don't know why I told him to chat the back shed. Confused what to trouble the boy in what way, for whatever I command he always does without refusing. If he doesn't refuse there's no reason for me to punish him.


My eyes were fixed on the grocery bag that was near the closet. Didn't he clean up last night? Why is it there?.


I got out of bed to get the bag and sat down.


"Huh? Stationery equipment? Why is it here?." I'm a little surprised why there's such writing equipment here? Not to mention the color is so great. Pink color?.


"Why can I forget? " I patted my jidat slowly.


I cursed my stupidity that I don't know what demon possessed me to reach this thing and put it in a basket? Crazy you Astan.


"Dini! " Call me in a loud voice so he can hear her because this room is not too far from the back shed.


He still did not come and I even called many times. Fuckin' deaf.


I had to go downstairs and call him from the front yard.


"Dini! " Then I walked quickly to my room because I saw that he started walking here.


I sat on the bed pretending to be a cool ass that I didn't know for what reason I should behave like that.


He opened the door slowly and walked slowly towards me.


"What's up, sir? " He asked slowly and his tone was very polite. Must be afraid I'm angry.


I didn't change my water face in the slightest. Still cool and do not forget to cross the chest as if judging.


"Here are you who put it in the basket last night shopping? "I asked as if I did not know why writing equipment could be in this house.


He looked astonished and thought but there was a look of panic on his face. Not to forget with his hand squeezing his shirt which was filled with chatter of that wall. Why does it look so adorable now? What do you think about Astan?.


"Ti, no sir, where dare I," he said a little stuttering.


It's true, he wouldn't dare to take this because I noticed he only saw it but I was stupid to be unpredictable and put this thing in the basket. Don't tell me you're feeling sorry for Astan? Don't make.


I walked slowly towards her who looked panicked. Why panic if we're not the culprit? I love panicking so.


"So who do you think you are if not you? There's no way I'd buy a piece of equipment like this, just seeing the color makes me uncomfortable."


However, the reality is that I put this equipment in the basket. Thankfully, I was the only one who realized this stupidity. And this is so embarrassing.


"I really don't know sir" he said in self-defense.


"Who holds the basket during shopping is you, it is not possible for other people to come specifically to put it in the basket, anyways as I recall you also approached this stationery last night," My words broke her trust with the facts I saw last night. I'd be embarrassed if he knew I was the one who put this in the basket.


He immediately panicked because of my words. If not him why are you so afraid? It's so weird.


"I'm sorry sir, I may not have subconsciously entered that sir," he said fearfully.


What a stupid girl, why admit to doing something she didn't? Is he that stupid, huh? He could have avoided it if it was true that he was not the culprit. Why even say it like that. The wood brain.


"Ooh so now you reasoned unintentionally to get this equipment? It's also great not to tick you." Why tease him a little fun. Especially today I am bored. Playing around a little is not wrong either.


He was a little panicked because of what I said just now" Forgive me old."he looked down and looked very guilty. But he wasn't the culprit.


"Well next time don't repeat, if you want to do something like that, don't think cunningly like that, not good."


Only I know this shameful thing. How could I have advised him when I was the one doing it. You're so embarrassing, Astan.


"Okay sir, forgive me."he looked down.


"Take it, instead of being thrown away, I don't need this thing." I pointed the equipment at him.


"Is it okay, sir?I had no money to make up for it."he immediately bowed wryly after being excited earlier. Why her?.


"If you don't want to, I'll throw it away." I acted like I wanted to throw it away.


But he frantically moved towards me"Don't master, sis, "He tried to reach for the box but I avoided it until he grabbed me and hit me on the bed.


Just wait!! Why do my cheeks feel wet? I glanced at him when he kissed me on the cheek? Wahhh he was so presumptuous.


I was stunned to see his face this close. Is she this beautiful, huh?.


"I'm sorry sir!!"he immediately got up in a hurry and panicked.


"Wahh you don't want to listen to me?how many times have I told you to stop teasing me, your mode is too obvious." I immediately argued as I pleased. I was actually still shocked by the kiss on my cheek earlier.


He also looks very nervous at the moment. He looked the other way while squeezing the end of his shirt.


"Why look the other way?don't you want this? Let's continue the mission of teasing you, as long as there is this opportunity," I said foolishly pulling him closer and bringing our faces closer.


You stupid dumb assan.


"Sorry sir, I didn't mean to, I just fell down earlier, I'm sorry to make you feel uncomfortable" he said, looking even more scared.


" Go away, realize that your clothes are not so dirty, you still dare to stick a stick to me."


You can say I'm crazy. I myself am confused about myself.


"Sorry, sir, yes"


"Hurry back to work, just watch if until the warehouse is not finished you paint, you will run out."


I didn't let him finish because I wanted him to leave quickly from before me. It's very awkward.


You're not the new brother of Kasmaran astan. Why is it so awkward just because of the kiss on the cheek. Come onl.


SERIATE...


Don't forget the support.