My Match in the Hands of Duda Somplak
CHAPTER 59. Ownership
"Ish sucks." He turned his lips so that it made Adi more anxious and wanted to devour him again.
"That lips want again like," said Adi.
"What Om, wants my lips to grow more like a person after being stung by a wasp." He said in a annoyed tone.
"Why is that a lip in forwardin?" adi asked with a smile on his back, because he could prove that he was a real man, not a man so-so events as said by his little wife.
"Salty, because of Om. Similar to the animal on Om's back," he said, confirming the blanket that covered his entire body.
"It wasn't my fault. You're the one who asked me to prove that I'm a normal guy, and not a turning guy." Adi replied with a million victories.
"Yes, not everything has to be devoured" he said.
"That's a sign that I'm mighty, besides you're enjoying it too." Adi said while playing one of his eyebrows.
He who felt defeated could only remain silent, with his face lowered as a result of enduring embarrassment.
"De, I hope you'll be loyal to me." Expressionless Adi said, now his position has changed from before. If he had been sitting on the lip of the bed, but now his hand held tightly to His soft fingers and fixedly looked at him, and faced his interlocutor.
"Roman-roman Om, have started to love the same me." He said with a slight smile.
"Indeed that's how I feel now" Adi said with a serious face.
"What is serious." Now changed He who looked at Adi's face.
"I want to build a household with you only once in a lifetime, until we are separated by death." Again Ada said so.
"Unfortunately I don't believe." Sahut Him.
"If Om, it is love with me, it will not be figura on display there." He said with glancing eyes at the direction where the wedding photo of his husband with his wife Almarhumah.
"That's no big deal, right, tomorrow can be put down or thrown away." Adi.
"No need to throw it away, just put it in the barn because it's part of life, Om."
"No! I'll just throw it away." Press Adi.
"Whatever, Om." Say Him.
For a few seconds, they were silent to each other. Until Adi's voice broke the silence between the two of them.
"De, I can ask." Adi said, a little hesitant but it all must be revealed so that later he will not feel knocked down because of his feelings.
"Please." Timpal.
"Can you love me?" a question that made His heart a little irregular.
"Is it important, has Om not taken my honor." He looked at Adi with great attention.
"No De, it's all your ashes to a husband. Not that by giving it to me, you love me." With a hopeful look Adi said.
"I never thought Om, if married young let alone marry a widower." Said him with his innocent face.
"That's a sign that we're a match" Adi smiled.
"Eleh, if we don't get caught our citizens will also not marry, Om." The sound of ketus He made Adi more and more anxious.
"I hope you will love me" said Adi.
"It depends on my heart." Answer Him.
"Yes, ask your heart." Reply Adi.
"Not answered yet" he said.
"Call me" replied Adi.
"Could you?" ask Him.
"I don't know, but try it. If there is no answer, it means that your heart does not have a package" said Adi with an expressionless face.
"Ommm!"
Pluks.
"For De, for Christ's sake."
Pakhas.
Pluks.
Adi screamed groaning in pain from the brutal attack, how not. Adi was beaten with a bolster pillow next to him. Without fighting can only bow with both hands placed on the head to protect from the attack of his wife in the nickname leopard.
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After a morning full of drama now they are both at work.
IN RESTAURANT.
"Well, is there something strange about me, how is everyone on my schedule?" he asked curiously, as almost everyone looked at him with a mocking smile.
"De, can't I be honest with you?" ask her Beautiful Back.
"What," cried He.
"It's okay to exercise mattresses?" tanya Indah with laughter.
When Indah said, immediately his face flushed red because how could his friend know if what was said was true.
"How do you know?" ask him with a face like the defendant.
"Basar elu bener-bener ogeb yes," said Indah because so upset with his stupid-faced friend.
"Lha, I'll ask. Why do you insist," He said in a dislike tone.
"You know it. Why do people see you," beautiful murmur.
"What the hell." Answer Him.
"Well come, you'll know." Beautiful Sergey.
He without interrupting followed where Beautiful went.
Arriving at WC. He stopped and pulled a beautiful hand.
"Beautiful, you brought me here." Say to Him with a strange feeling.
"Not a lot of talk! mending you ngaca," ketus Indah.
Then He obeyed what was said by Beautiful, to look in the mirror because he also felt strange with the look of everyone's eyes.
For a second there was nothing strange, yet He looked carefully at every inch of his neck, and.
"Om, fucking husband. Fuck so much that my neck is grazed too." She was immediately angry because the result of her husband's actions she became the subject of speech, as well as a disgusting look.
"If you want to be angry with your man, why am I a fool!" again and again. Beautiful is the place of his rage.
"Bojomu ruso tenan yo De," (your husband is strong too ya de)
"You're cheating on me."
"Somewhat." Answer Beautifully.
"You don't realize it's a neck full of possession marks?" tanya Beautiful curious.
"Yes, that's because ... It's because of ...."
"It's too much to enjoy it isn't it," cut Beautiful.
"Ssttt, that volume can be down a bit no." Say Him, because Beautiful is excited when she answers it.
He immediately blushed in shame, as a result of Beautiful speech.
"Well, how is this?" ask him, because he does not want to be the center of attention.
"There's no jacket." Beautiful Word.
"Somewhat, and it looks like I'm going home, it's not in the mood." Answer Him.
"Yes, I wear a jacket to cover it up the neck that has been filled by a stamp made by your man." Then Lovely took off his jacket to give it to him.
"Thank you tomorrow I'll be back. Oh yeah, put my restaurant home first.
After that He died Beautiful, because he wanted to go home immediately to give lessons with his adult husband. Before that she told her husband to come home too.