
Yulia again Yulia again! Radit did not expect Yulia would complain to Radit's father and mother about their problems. What an immature woman it was in Radit's eyes. Radit who rushed to the house of his father and mother after work had to withstand disappointment because it turned out that all was planned Yulia. From the mother who suddenly called Radit to the dinner that Yulia had prepared.
Radit and Yulia on their way to visit Yulia's house, drive Yulia home after dinner.
“I don't care if you like or don't. Obviously we can't break up. You also remember the mother's advice earlier ‘kan?” Yulia opened the conversation. Yulia could not stand Radit's attitude that seemed to ignore him since they came home from Radit's parents' house. Radit was too lazy to respond to Yulia, he chose deheman to answer Yulia, “Hm.” Dehem Radit flat.
Yulia still tried to invite Radit to chat but failed, always Radit replied with cuey deheman.
“It's up.” Radit pulled his car off the side of the road.
Right, they've arrived. Yulia knew very well but refused to get out of the car. He still wants to linger with Radit.
“Already arrived, Yul!” Radit repeated without looking at Yulia.
“I know.” Yulia answered her hand, grabbed Radit's arm and swung there. Radit just let Yulia flutter her arms, “but I don't want to go down, I still want to be with you, you just do?!” Pintanya.
Radit released Yulia's hand from her arm in a forced manner, she was fed up with Yulia's attitude. “It's up if you don't want to go down, let me go down. You can sleep in the car!” Radit removed his seatbelt and got out of the car. Yulia was very happy, she immediately followed Radit down from the car. Yulia thought Radit would stay.
“I'm glad you want nginep.”
Yulia approaches Radit attached to Radit. Radit shifted his body, he did not understand where Yulia could think Radit would stay, but Radit had no intention of staying.
“Come!” Yulia put out her hand and invited Radit into the house.
“I don't want to go in. You enter by yourself.” Reject Radit.
Yulia smiled, before getting off the car Yulia had brought Radit car keys. Yulia will make Radit car keys as a tool to force Radit to stay overnight.
“Ya already if you do not want to enter. Anyway lock your car is the same as me.” Yulia cuek. With confidence Yulia left Radit by the side of the road. “You'll definitely catch up, Dit. Indeed you want to sleep on the streets.” Inner Yulia cengengesan.
A few minutes passed, Radit did not catch up with Yulia. Yulia finally came out of the house, but she did not find Radit in the street. There's only Radit's car parked in place. Where did Radit go? A moment later Yulia's phone rang, one message came in from “My honey” which is Radit.
You think with you confiscating my car keys, I won't be able to go home? You're wrong, ojek online everywhere. (Emot scoffed).
Yulia clenched her hands in annoyance. “Damn it!” His shouting. He failed to hold Radit. Yulia was not far-thinking, she forgot the technology was now all advanced.
While in other places a couple (a couple) is debating a small thing.
“I want it Yellow color, mas!” Jessi chose the color of the car to buy Yoga.
Different from Yoga choices.
“No, better Silver color. More elegant.” Yoga Sayings.
Jessi shook her head disapprovingly, “yellow is better. Looks cool and vivid color.”
“What's good? Kayak color of dirt it.” Celutuk Yoga's.
“ Anyway I want yellow.” Jessi melengos's.
“Polonya buy the color Silver.” Yoga is now moving in the opposite direction.
“Buy both!” Rey mediates.
“Ngak!” Answer Jessi and Yoga simultaneously.
Rey, who had been visiting the couple's apartment an hour ago, was forced to see a trivial debate. She sits on the sofa in front of Yoga and Jessi while holding a bowl of fruit salad Jessi made. Enjoyed it while watching his Brother and sister-in-law arguing.
“Diem you little boy.” Spray Jessi.
“Peach buy Silver.” Yoga again confirms will buy a car Silver color. Jessi does not want to lose, “ya already bought it! I can ask Daddy for a yellow car!”
Jessi gets up and leaves Yoga for her room. He slammed the door hard.
Yoga follows because Jessi does not accept will ask for a car on Daddy Raka. She's her husband, why should Jessi ask her parents? Yoga was not to be considered incapacitated by his father-in-law.
“Open the door, Jessi!” Yoga knocked on the door when Jessi locked the door.
“You slept outside tonight!” Reply Jessi.
“I'm your husband. Why should I sleep outside?” Tanya Yoga plain.
“Think of it yourself!”
“What do I think if you can answer it?”
Yoga is really husband o’on bin annoying for Jessi at this time. He's insensitive Jessi is sulking.
Meanwhile, Rey, she's stupid with her two sisters arguing. Rey decided to go into her room and sleep. The boy will stay at Jessi's house for a few days because Daddy Raka and mommy Ayu are on holiday abroad. Jordan is always busy.
Back to the couple who are still arguing over anxiety.
“You have no pity on me, Jess?Cold outside. If I get cold, catch a cold, get sick, how?” Refine Yoga so that Jessi will open the door of their room. It had been thirty minutes of Yoga standing at the door, persuading Jessi.
Jessi is still cuek, “sick stay to the doctor. Simple do not need to make ribet.” The reply.
Yoga turned his brain. This is the last style that Yoga has.
“Yang darling?” Call Yoga.
“Ngot horrified!”
Yoga stifles laughter, “not horrified kok nyaut dear?” Ask Yoga.
“Bodo highly!”
Uh, Yoga is just so hot. It felt like pinching Jessica's cheeks and chewing on her cheeks.
“Honey, if I sleep outside. Who is dong? Can you sleep without me?” Goda Yoga's.
Silence.there is no word from Jessi. Yoga believes Jessi must be considering her words. Soon the door to his room will open. This time Yoga is the winner. For a moment Yoga felt proud to be able to melt Jessi. However, his pride must be gone when a few minutes pass and there is no word from Jessi.
“Honey? Jessica darling?” Call Yoga.
Damnit damnit! Jessica may have fallen asleep. Hah, that means Yoga really has to sleep outside tonight. Yoga trying to call Jessi again several times remains no sahutan. This time Yoga lost again. He had mistakenly thought that he would win the debate this time. Yoga is always losing and losing.
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