My Husband My Hero
23. Female Feelings

Alisa walked to the balcony with a fruit salad she had just made for her husband. Now he has begun to know that Dika rarely eat fruit if not served.

"Mas Dika, this is the fruit!" said Alisa who then sat next to Dika. But, there is still no answer from the man who is currently staring at his Macbook. Of course, it pissed Alisa off half to death. With a sullen face she would move away, but her hands were held back by Dika.

"Where are you going?" tanya Dika still looks at the MacBook in front of her.

"Sleep!" ketus Alisa by trying to release Dika's hand checks.

"Here first!" edict Dika.

"Let go! I want to sleep." said Alisa by struggling to release the checks Dika made a man who was giggling with his job was also released his grasp.

Alisa then walked into the room. Disappointed, he felt that Dika really did not care about him. Actually wanted to cry, but she tried to endure all her sadness.

Alisa lay her body on the mattress and then tightly covered her body with a thick blanket. His closed eyes dripped with water droplets that he actually wanted to hold.

"I.m, ..." Dika looks for Alisa after finishing her work. He decided to go back to the room to see Alisa.

"Al, don't pretend to sleep!" said Dika who then crept up onto the bed and pulled the small body to face him.

"Al, are you crying?" tanya Dika was astonished.

Drt...drt... Alisa is looking for her phone that is already vibrating.

"Hallo.." said Alisa as she picked up the phone from across the street.

"..."

"Yes, wait a minute! I'll be there!" alisa then stood up to pick up the wallet and grabbed her sweeter in a hurry to get out. Dika who felt astonished, did not have time to ask even this time he was just stunned for a moment. Shortly after, Dika chased after Alisa who had come out of the apartment.

Alisa walked hurriedly towards a teenage girl with a bicycle beside her.

"Sir Lisa ... I'm sorry, I'm only supposed to be here tonight!" said the simple-looking girl.

"It's okay, Tika." replied Alisa.

"Why, Tika?" alisa continued while receiving a black crackle bag. Alisa ordered no knitting made by Tika who will be presented to Mama Lucy.

"Look first, brother! That's the writing of his name right is it wrong?" Tika tried to remind Alisa.

"Ok-okay .. You're so cool!"

Alisa checked all the details of the knitting bag she ordered because Alisa asked to be named 'M.O.M LUCY' in her bottom corner.

"Why, Tika?" alisa asked after being satisfied with the result.

"Five hundred thousand, brother!" said Tika.

Alisa took out six pieces of hundreds of thousands and gave them to Tika.

"Sister, it's over a hundred!" tika said by handing over the piece of money to Alisa.

"Remember the cost of riding your bike!"

"Thank you, brother!"

"Together, be careful on the road!" alisa said as she waved at Tika who returned to pedal her bike to go home. Actually Alisa in addition to wanting to give a gift for Mama Lucy's birthday. Alisa is also sorry to see the young girl who helps her mother meet the needs of her family life because the girl's father is dead.

Degs... Alisa was shocked. When she turned around, Dika was already standing behind her. Alisa just sighed heavily and chose to walk past Dika. But, Dika keburu pulled his arm, to make Alisa jerked in surprise.

"Al, don't do anything!" firmly Dika.

"Bikin' you?"

"You do, let me go! If you don't like. Let me go!" Hearing Alisa's sharp speech made Dika startled and loosened her hand.

"It's not like that, Al!" said Dika by chasing Alisa who had walked back to the apartment. Dika just walked behind Alisa until they entered the apartment.

"Al, it's not like that!" said Dika still trailing behind Alisa.

"I know, if I'm not special. I know myself enough, Mas!"

"Ac ...!" Dika immediately turned Alisa's body to face him.

"Let go, Mom! Because I can think differently!"

Alisa walked towards the room. He was just sitting on the edge of the bed with his fingers squeezing the bed sheet. His eyes are back watering.

Dika stood in the middle of the door looking at the small body that was currently down sobbing. There was guilt and sadness for making his wife cry. Dika does not know how to persuade Alisa, but just let it go is also not a good choice.

"Al, I'm sorry!" when he was in front of his wife.

"Al, I'm sorry! I can't understand you!" dika said by bending his knees to be in line with his wife, while Alisa was still sitting with a tearful cry.

"I'm not the kind of person who has a thousand reasons, Al. I can only apologize if I hurt you!" said Dika by framing the face of ayu moist because of tears . He kissed Alisa's forehead and wiped the tears that made Ayu's face look wet.

"I know what I said was rude! Because I was worried, you came out in a hurry without saying anything. I'm sorry Al! Now tell me what makes your mood so bad?"

"I'm trying to understand you, Mom. But, you never cared about what I did for you... !"

"Salad was?" tanya Dika who is possessed by Alisa.

"Let's stand up !" dika's orders.

"I'm already lazy, Mas!" Hearing Alisa's words made Dika lift the small sitting body was in the front sling.

"Mas Dika, what the hell is this? Down, Mas!" alisa said while in the front sling of Dika's body with legs stretched out at the waist that resembled a koala child.

Dika takes Alisa to the Kitchen counter. Showing an empty salad bowl.

"I've eaten it. Thank you, baby!" Hearing Dika Alisa's words could only blush in embarrassment. Yeah, unfortunately she already thinks her husband doesn't care. And the affectionate call from Dika made her heart lulled beautifully.

"I'm sorry, Mom. Always thinking badly of you. But that's how women feel. It's been appreciated it feels happy." said Alisa by wrapping her hands around Dika's neck.

"It's time to ask for my wages!" whispered Dika by carrying Alisa who was still in her trunk to the room. His eyes looked inside his wife who was still blushing.

"One of them, yes!" lirih Alisa shyly.

"Yes .. tomorrow the other one!" said Dika then******* thin lips belong to his wife. Laying her under the confinement of her athletic body and filling her with adoring kisses, Dika's passionate gaze made Alisa even more blushing. (Skiipp first ..yeeee..).

At midnight they finish the kissing ritual*** it. Almost three hours Alisa was overwhelmed by her husband's behavior. Now she fell asleep resting on the arm of Dika's hand. His breath sounded smooth, his breathing sweeping across the bare chest of the man who was always staring at him longingly. Dika researched every inch of Alisa's face, the white skin that looks still wet with sweat.

"Thank you, baby. I love you!" said Dika who then kissed the head of his wife who was still asleep.

Hearing the notification on Alisa Dika's phone intends to open it.

Mama Liana

Alisa, tomorrow Mama wants to meet. Can we meet at a Japanese store near the mall?

Dika put back Alisa's phone brain back to thinking. It feels strange, why not invite him to Papa Handoko's house?

Seriate.