My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant
Feel Dying's

The cutting board and the knife clashed strongly to make a loud sound, echoing all over the bright kitchen room. The tiny lips were clenched, occasionally grumbling so upsetly. Not infrequently, he brought his head up to the end of the stairs, where Excel would appear.

Naja hissed as he sensed that something was strange about him, something he wanted to fulfill. “Haaaissh ...,” Naja pats the side of her head, “... tomorrow-tomorrow I will not read that unbelievable article online and I will not watch a drama or movie that will only make my brain picnic.”

His hands continue to slice chili and chives that will be used as a complement to make instant noodles. After saying hungry and after ripping apart Naja's feelings, Excel pushes Naja's body out of the room. The real hunger. Oh Lord .. I swear to whatever, Naja was so upset that she flicked her feet after Excel closed the door. He even went down the stairs violently, while continuing to grumble. Why is he so angry?

“Haah ... basic sucks!” maki Naja in this empty room. I don't know why he's so angry right now.

“Who sucks?” Again Naja jumped, scattering the slices he had made on the cutting board. With the knife still clasped, Naja held the chest that almost fell out of all its contents.

“You ...!" Naja cupped his lips. “ma-I mean this scallion ...”

Excel winks dramatically, curling a smile that can only be understood by himself, he stares fixedly at the woman who makes his heart fog every second. Without charm, but it's dying.

Naja had indeed worn the pajamas that Excel threw at her earlier, but she felt uneasy when her husband's gaze seemed to strip her of her. Instantly, he turned his face and began to move to concoct the instant menu that he would make. The rhythm began to be unheated in him, so that Naja often made mistakes.

“Can not ..?” Excel approached, researching one by one slightly scattered material on the table. “only instant noodles?”

Naja who is lighting a fire, looking at it, “Lupat if it was fun reunian?” flat but full of innuendo.

Excel froze, he glanced at Naja through the corner of his eyes, not daring to look at her directly. It's entirely his fault. Silent paused long enough, Excel opened a refrigerator that was almost empty, clean as it ran out, holy.

“Totally exhausted all?” continue again after the bridle on his neck unravels. Now he understood how in the position of his papa, when mama Kira insinuated the papa. It feels like choking.

Two eggs landed on the hot bubbling water. The hot noodles are almost ready. “Do I look like I'm lying? Wh-wh-what for? To be hoarded and brought home? Mending nimbun money, which is not difficult when carrying it.” Just throwing an egg shell into the trash, his eyes stared at the full Excel that rubbed the back of his neck.

The noodles are still on the stove flame, boiling and spilling everywhere. Causing a screeching sound and managed to divorce the links of the eyes of the two humans.

“Wuah ...,” Naja's eye bead widens, he hastily runs to turn off the stove, but because not careful instead he nudges the handle of the sticking pan, so that the sauce and its contents spill everywhere, he said, “Gosh-astaga ...” murmured Naja. He is struggling to cope with this situation. Tired, angry, and disappointed, Naja throws a lap that he would have used to lift the pot.

Excel approaches with no less panic, “You okay? Where's the wound?” grabbing Naja's hand and flipping through it over and over again. He turned to his sobbing wife with his mouth closed. “Na ... Why are you? Are you sick?”

Excel grabs his wife in a hug, pats her back gently. “sorry, the nights keep you busy.” Excel whispers that even make Naja sob deeper.

Excel was confused, but he did not let go of his embrace, he just continued to gently caress his wife's back. I don't know, he just felt that it was the right thing.

I don't know ... Just feel like they are being played. Instantly tossed, a second later dropped a fall. Yes ... she felt like it was her husband's friendly treatment.

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“Why are you crying?” Excel, who had spent the noodles that had managed to make an early morning drama today, sat next to his wife. Since then Naja was silent, even he did not want to taste a bite of noodles that he had made.

A slightly heavy gust of breath rang out, he carried his body sitting upright. “I am careless, not beautiful, not smart, can not cook, and many more shortcomings me... If we can not love each other, can we appreciate each other? Appreciating each other's flaws, I mean, of course .. You have no shortage of ta-but this ...,” Naja's lips clucked because what was in his brain he could not convey properly. Plus the overflow of emotions that felt somehow, making Naja difficult to express the contents of the true heart.

Excel shifted his body closer, he looked at Naja who was unwilling to look at him, fixedly. “I'm a guy who's not very sociable and stiff. Although I don't think it's a deficiency, but I don't think there's any harm in admitting a deficiency. And what you said earlier, it's just the value you give yourself when you compare yourself to others, right?” Naja turned to find a good looks that suddenly rose a few degrees. The smooth forehead was wrinkled.

“Because I am your husband, let me judge you, no matter how many flaws you have. It's okay if you're careless, I'll be more careful. You're not beautiful, let me be handsome ..”

“Where can that be? If I'm not beautiful, yes, modified so I can buy skincare ... time you want to buy all the more.” Naja's lips are back. Pulling her body up, Naja grabbed the bowl and took it to the dishwasher.

Excel laughs amusedly. “You just take whichever you want .. ‘kan I've given you my own living. What is less?”

Just thinning the lips. Talking about her living makes her feel like a real wife. Tell you what the leaves are .. uh, flowers. What a dream I had last night, thought Naja.

Naja boughtak so shocked, “A-ku can walk alone, Cel ...,” heartbeat Naja has started to fall into disrepute. The cold heat he made.

“Where are you taking me?” ask Naja again when Excel takes her up the stairs, “Lettle, Cel .. I must be heavy.” Naja protested, he panicked as Excel simply stared straight at the stairs regardless of Naja's objections.

“Cel ...,” reset Only full demo. However, the walking ice statue was just silent as it continued to step.

Excel's shoulders pushed the door open, bringing Naja to bed.

“Didn't you want to continue that?” excel lips move across the cheeks in a whispering voice. Creating excess heat up there.

“Yang-which? I-I don't remember ...,” kilah Naja while distancing his face. Tremor hit all over Naja's body, his body temperature moved abnormally. What fever is this?

“But this remembers everything.” Excel's index back moves over Naja's blushing cheeks. Naja's eyes closed tightly, his breathing was restrained when his entire nerve endings were open, the slightest movement made him unbearable, like walking on a pile of goose feathers.

Slowly, Excel began to cradle his wife, giving her the touch that she also gave to women. He did not pay attention to people talking how to conquer women, but his ears pay attention, and his brain is quick to record.

“You're afraid of me?”

“Heem?” Just opening his eyes, he did not understand the meaning of Excel, he had soared far among the stars.

“You just have to trust me, only me!” word Excel is full of emphasis. Excel's eye beads hypnotized Naja so much that only a nod was given in response. I don't know, his brain is too full of endless stimulus coming. His entire head was confused translating the sense .. ahh.

Excel touched his wife's lips gently again. He just needed the trust of this woman, that was enough, more than enough. Sinking deeper, Excel let his maleness hormones reign, letting his logic fall asleep for a moment. Play auto pilot mode as it flies between soft white clouds. He just wants to enjoy, enjoy the taste that will make him have Naja fully. Expelling threats that still lurk. He hopes that after this, he will not continue to be haunted by the fear of losing a woman who has been known for a year.

As the sweat of love begins to drip, Excel feels she has taken a girl into a woman, to accompany her halfway through her life. He felt he had written a story about a woman's life. His task now, holding his hand, was to cling in his arms. He was born a whole man, early today.

***

The lights were still brightly lit in the room facing the balcony where he was standing. The curtains did block his view, but the silhouette told him everything. Ai's lips trembled as she saw and heard the voice that split open in the early hours of the morning that was so silent. Even the animals of the night are ashamed to sing, their voices must be heard discordant among the merdunya song of two men who are being lulled intoxicating love.

Ai's body breaks down, “Na .. How soon have you forgotten me? Pain ... Na....” isak Ai while hitting the floor with both hands. A sharp razor cut off every stream of blood, an invisible knife, as if slicing through every inch of his body layer. Killed slowly by the woman he loved so much, from the size of a candle flame to burning his entire body.

Ai bent her knees tighter, drowning out the cries she was unable to bear. “What a cruel way you kill me, Na ..”

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Oh Lord ... The new girl of the mletek was told to do this .. it was so tainted with my innocence ... 😂😂😂

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