My Dear Fussy Husband
The Sweet Guard

Today Nadin and Garda will move into their new home. As it turned out, Garda chose a house close to the university where he taught. It is about 30 minutes away from the housing that his parents live in.

This afternoon Nadin's things were packed neatly. That girl was helped by Rere to pack his things. The Garda and Nadin plan to leave later.

"Raka let's open his mouth" said Nadin in a voice made very soft. The girl is now being assigned to feed her three-year-old daughter.

"Son," replied the toddler who had been reluctant to accept Nadin's bribe since.

"This is a plane, you know!" Nadin moved the spoonful of rice in the air. I hope Raka wants to eat.

The toddler was even fun to play his cars without caring about Nadin. The girl sighed softly. Merituki Dikta who could bear to give this heavy burden to a weak girl of patience like her.

"Be careful if you don't want to eat aunty call the police," threatened Nadin with a serious face.

Raka looked at her aunt with an innocent look. His tiny hand even threw the toy he played with Nadin. "Rogue," said the toddler. After that he mumbled indistinctly.

"Eat first eat. It is very difficult to be told to eat," nagged Nadin.

"Don't want ante. Satisfied," said Raka with the pronunciation of words that are not too clear.

"Later aunt scolded papa if you do not eat," said Nadin with a clear face.

"Pity," Raka's response was very annoying.

"Ih! Bummer!" Without Nadin realizing his voice was a little higher. That surprised Raka.

The two tiny eyeballs instantly condensed. Her tiny lips also began to bend dramatically. "Bad ante! In fact," whined Raka with a slurred voice followed by tears that began to flow.

Nadin panicked himself. What else when the toddler hardened his crying voice. Nadin could be hit by Ummanya because it makes his favorite grandson cry.

"Okay, don't cry dong, Raka handsome," persuaded Nadin with a panicked face.

"No way!" raka shouted with increasingly firmer cries.

Nadin is panicking and confused right now. Rere and Dikta are away for immunization of their second child. While Umma was accompanying Abah who was not feeling well. If caught making this favorite grandson cry it is finished already Nadin's history.

"Cup cup handsome boy don't cry." The more Nadin persuaded Raka's voice to get louder.

Nadin who was panicked would not want to come crying. "Ih! Aunty gets scolded if you cry! Diem dong Raka," said Nadin upset.

Actually these two humans were sworn enemies long ago. Where is the last child to be reunited with the first grandchild. Each put together must end in a fight.

"Bad ante!" yelled Raka again.

"You are also evil! I was scolded continuously because you were a crybaby!" nadin shouted not to lose.

The guard who had just come from his parents' house ran over in panic from hearing the sound of crying. The man then patted his own forehead after seeing Nadin and Raka who were both crying.

"Hey-hey! Why is this crying all?" Garda approached Raka and held the toddler.

"Ante evil, Om," Raka fights with a whimper. Nadin who heard that looked at his nephew sharply.

"That's crying. Men should not be whiny," said the Guard while wiping away tears on Raka's face.

"Raka is naughty, Mas! He was so angry that I was scolded by Umma," Nadin argued for a defense.

"No! The ante keeps going on!" reply Raka with a trembling voice.

"Nadin is already, yes," persuaded the Guard in his low voice. The man rubbed the top of his wife's head which was still as unwilling.

Nadin became limp got unexpected treatment from the Guard. His body felt weak to move. He stared at the handsome figure who walked out with Raka carrying him.

"Mas Dana Niesel no, yes, marry me" muttered Nadin sadly. Both of his hands immediately wiped away the trace of tears on his face. He was ashamed of his own behavior.

Doesn't the Guard look so perfect in anyone's eyes. It was very different with Nadin. The girl with the usual face of college did not finish.

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The newlyweds look busy with their own business. Nadin who is arranging some of his skincare on the dresser. While the Guard arranged Nadin's clothes in his closet.

"Mas Dana," call Nadin. "I'm not really sad to leave that house. I'm so fucking grim."

The guard who was still focused on arranging clothes turned his body. Looking at his little wife who was sitting looking at the glass. His eyes seemed to be emitting a blank look.

"What did you say?" asked the Guard with raised eyebrows. Garda was increasingly confused when he found Nadin who was aghast in shock.

"Huh!? What, Mas?" ask the girl.

"You said something?" ask the Guard not sure.

"Obviously you're talking to me" Garda said. Even Nadin's voice was caught so clearly in his hearing.

"I don't say anything to know, Mom," said Nadin. Suddenly his eyes looked around with a panicked face. "Mas," call the girl down.

"What?" ask the Guard. The man took a few pieces from the suitcase.

"Don't you say it's a ghost" said Nadin.

Garda glanced at Nadin who looked nervous. "It could be, if you don't feel the talk," replied Gatda indifferently.

Of course Nadin ketar-ketir. The girl immediately ran over to the Guard. "Ih, seriously!? Real ghosts?" tanyanya. She's a cowardly woman.

"If he is talking he is even more decet," said the Guard. Intentionally scaring Nadin.

"That means the house is haunted?"

"Diem, Nad," the Guard rebuked in a whisper.

Nadin increasingly pinched his body with the Guard. Both of his little hands hugged the Guard's arms tightly. "Fear," whined.

"Well, what did people say?" nadin asked in a whisper. Though afraid he should remain curious.

"Gardana is handsome, that is," said the Guard with a plate face.

Nadin tilted his head for a moment. Digesting the Garda's rather awkward speech. After realizing the awkwardness he hit the hands of the gnarled Guard.

"Th bw! I'm really scared, Mom!" annoyed Nadin.

Garda glanced at Nadin at a glance. "Darkness is why," he said casually.

"Look for real goosebumps" said Nadin sulking. He showed his arm that was not covered in clothes.

"Lebay," said Gatda sarcas.

The man was still busy arranging Nadin clothes that felt endless. Moreover, he arranged the clothes according to the color. From light to dark colors. Nadin was already caught off guard by the man's behavior.

"And if I take clothes can fall like her," said Nadin hyperbola. The hand of the Guard was drawn to disturb her husband's focus.

"I threw away all the same who had, "the cruel Guard replied.

Nadin chuckles at that answer. "Such bragging, anyway, Mr. Lecturer," taunted Nadin with a light laugh.

For the sake of smooth affairs, the Guard chose not to serve Nadin. Garda re-arranged Nadin's clothes which fortunately left a few pieces again. The man was misfocused because he had found more than ten black short cuffs from Nadin's suitcase.

He got Nadin who also put some of his privacy clothes into the closet. Garda gave a strange glance at Nadin's clothes. The girl often wears short-sleeved pajamas. Most of the girl's clothes were indeed pajamas or negligee. Then what's the point of this cuff?

His hands were raised to shrug his wife's sleeves. The still focused Nadin was unaware of the sudden movement of the Guard.

"Why should you wear a cuff?" asked Garda once found a black tight cloth attached to his wife's body.

Nadin looked over with a surprised expression. The girl spontaneously brushed off the Guard's hand from his arm. He stared at the flat face of the Guard with an expression that had not been controlled.

"Why, anyway?" ask Nadin sebal.

The Guard was made even more suspicious this time. A Nadin even spoke in such a tone. Not exactly Nadin.

"Why wear cufflinks?" ask the Guard to repeat.

Nadin began to control his expression. The girl looks wrong. A couple of times he made up the pajamas he was wearing.

"Let anget. Kan, the habit of time in bandung is cold" said Nadin.

"If it's cold just wear a long shirt" the Guard replied with a serious face.

Nadin immediately turned his face away. "I'd rather wear a short shirt" Nadin said.

"After wearing the cuff is not cold even if only wearing short pajamas?" ask the Guard.

"No" replied Nadin nervously.

"Well let me believe it" the Guard replied afterwards.

"What, anyway, Mas? People just cuffs really should be discussed" said Nadin ketus.

The Guard did not respond to Nadin's remarks. He understands quite well, although not too deep. Nadin is the type of woman who rarely speaks ketus or in a tone that is not good with others. The girl was impressed to always keep the feelings of others. That's what the Guard can understand while knowing Nadin.

"It turns out there's a lot I don't know from my wife" Garda said before closing Nadin's empty suitcase.