
"You didn't eat from yesterday what did you do, Ra?"
Gian was a little surprised to see the behavior of his wife who ate so greedily as if afraid Gian would ask for it. And even the tomato slices that made Gian a little amused were Radha eating without any leftovers.
"Laper," replied Radha casually, naturally hungry, after all she had just taken out her entire meal a moment ago.
"Hm, can you go home first .. eat here what's good?"
Gian asked so gently, more to his actual resignation. Accompanying the wife eating on the terrace of the mosque which is now quite quiet, even for the sake of waiting for a calm atmosphere Gian had to wait almost an hour.
"It's cold, it's good dong."
His wife could have replied, her little lips looked greasy. It looks like he really enjoyed the grilled chicken that he thought was free.
"Yes it's up to you," said Gian combing his hair with his fingers, actually a situation like this a little stiff he for him. Because that man never looked like this outside the house.
"Wouldn't you?"
"No, full."
Gian answered as he was, lucky to obey what Jelita said. If not, obviously he also had lunch with Radha at this place, with the strange gazes of some people who passed them Gian tried not to care.
"Eat what?"
"Yes rice, it's mealtime, Zura."
Radha laughed crisply at Gian's words, the original words that were true sounded funny to Radha.
"Huhah!!! It could be your mouth," he said without thinking long hit Gian's shoulder with his dirty palm.
"Jeez, Ra .. White Sister's dress, dear."
"Oh Allah I'm sorry, forgot."
He gaping staring at the stains on Gian's clothes due to his actions, it really sounds funny to Radha. And really, he was unable to hold back when he heard Gian's previous remarks.
"Wash your hands, it's done, right?"
Radha nodded, the meal was over. His stomach was full again and the taste of roasted chicken was never forgotten.
After his wife ate, Gian, who had planned to go straight to Randy, finally abandoned his intentions. Of course, the stains on his clothes became an excuse, since his wife was clinging even reluctant to take off his hand.
"Where are we going, brother?"
"Tumben asked, where are you going?" Giam asked back, because his wife was so different today, no matter what.
"No, I'm going where you go."
Gian was silent for a moment, this woman was really looking for a way to continue with him. Is it possible Radha is afraid of his departure, Gian thought.
"Where else?" asked Gian again, when indeed Gian plans to bring Radha to Randy's house to meet Caterine.
"Hm, wherever .. I'm with Brother."
The handsome man pulled the corner of his lips, his chest pounding again and again. This yes period of falling in love again, as if endless, what Radha did made her grow in love.
"Well, today we go to Randy's house."
She nodded with a smile on her face clearly engraved, her face sparkling and sweet as if thanking her husband.
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"Ck, why are the clothes, change."
Gian protested when Radha wore a mini dress on the knee, it was very beautiful, but Gian did not like because his wife showed curves, though Radha deliberately wearing it because when breakfast Gian discussed the problem of body ouhai.
"This is beautiful," he replied while throbbing not accept, painstakingly he chose a dress that makes it look sexy, in fact Gian refused raw.
Gian pulled his hand, walked towards Radha's wardrobe and chose according to his will. Of course very closed, Radha has not asked to wear hijab syar'i.
"Ck, why does this have to be."
Because it was unusual for Radha, it was too big and it was a gift that Jelita bought if her body became fuller. Radha was about to get angry, but easily Gian stripped off the dress that Radha chose.
"You're so low, how much is it?"
Gian examines the details of Radha's clothes which he has successfully removed from his wife's body. Too much is indeed the man, and Radha immediately wanted to hit Gian until fainting that second as well.
"That's a loving papa," he said, his eyes even glazed.
"Oh, naturally, it must be the Goddess who chose it, right, dear?"
Realizing that his wife was now almost crying, Gian quickly turned his attention so that Radha was not sad. Since when his wife is crybaby, but if you think about it again, it is clear Radha will cry to hear Gian's words about his father's taste.
"Yes kali," he replied indifferently and thought if it was a Goddess who had low tastes.
Radha again pulled the corner of the lips, the way Gian calmed her did make it comfortable. And now the two even focus on talking about the Goddess, starting from the low appetite of clothing problems to end up in blasphemy because of the behavior of the Goddess who seized Ardi from her mother.
"Why is my brother not even ghibah? We sin ntar, the reward Brother pas prayer Friday was for him dong."
BUGH
He again vented his surprise by hitting Gian's shoulder, aware that his actions were completely wrong. While Gian who was also just consciously patted his lips slowly many times.
"Thou shalt be a sin, Zura." Gian dramatizes the situation.
"sinful? The sinful brother!!" Not to be outdone, his wife is increasingly making things happen.
"It's not the age, Zura."
"Did, Brother who started."
Gian laughed discordantly, why he could remember the joke a few years ago. Being Radha's husband made him contagious, without realizing that his wife now only wears the interior.
"Wear it yourself, do you want a brother to wear?"
Radha shook her head quickly, she covered part of her chest with a palm. Though since it was already open like that, the nyolot face of his wife made Gian could not stand it.
"Aaaarrrrggghhh!! Why bite!!"
He rubbed his smooth cheeks that are now flushed due to Gian's bite, but since then he was just silent, why is this man becoming more and more, thought Radha.
"You're adorable" he said as if lacking and now rubbing his wife's natural rough until flushed.
"So why God!!!"
Starting to be upset with Gian who has been teasing him since, Radha intends to take revenge. Since then the drama of wearing clothes was not over, of course because her husband was making everything delayed.
"Arrrggh, Brother please dong."
Only after wearing pants, now more drama clothes stuck in the earrings. This time it was clearly different, Radha who panicked to make Gian unusually panicked, he was too worried and as scared as that if Radha would be hurt.
"Silence, Ra ... Brother, let's go, don't move."
"Aakh, be careful, Brother ... sick," he said still closed, this kind of drama has been very long he did not feel. It's fucking amazing.
"Prophey, just a little more." So carefully he took it off, and it was certain that the earring would be his target.
"The ear of the age when, Ra .. should have been gone since last year," he said again berating his wife's belongings.
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