My wife Canduku 2
our differences are many

Sari packed her things, she could no longer dodge David's desire to take her to the apartment. Arguing with the man was only a waste of time, because it would eventually drain her energy and emotions.

“Bantuin, instead sit aja.” Sari's lips frowned when she had to tidy her clothes into her own suitcase.

“Already, no need to bring all, just enough. If there is less I will buy.” Said David who had approached Sari, and also sat on the floor with Sari.

“All my things are important, because I bought them with my own labor.”

David nodded. “Hmm.. I trust.”

Sari stopped her activities and looked at David's face.

“Let's stay in the same apartment? One roof?” Ask Sari.

David nodded again with a hand that still helped Sari put her clothes into the suitcase.

“Indeed, why?”

Sari jerked off the clothes she was folding. “Hai bule man, I'm eastern, stay one roof with different types is not allowed. You understand!”

“I understand, but at the moment we are not living in your country, here it is normal.” David replied by not stopping his activities.

“Udah ever seen in giggling grandma drop by?” Sari asked annoyed.

David scrunched his forehead. “Grandma attach what?”

“Search on google, grandma drop by what? I can change like that if I'm upset. So don't piss me off!”

Suddenly David reached into his pants pocket, he grabbed his phone and opened google to search for what was called Sari earlier. David immediately laughed, until his laughter echoed.

“Beuh, crazy bule base. It's just funny.” Sari Gumam.

“You can change like this?” David's question showed his search results on the sari.

“Can, want to see?”

Sari opened her pigtails and ruffled her hair, until it was tangled. Both hands up and in pairs like the middle will claw. His face was made scary with a grin that he thought was ugly. He remembered it would be like this, if annoyed with Ardi, and Ardi would run away in a storm.

“This is her name grandma drop, haaaaa.” Sari approached David who was smiling.

The man was not afraid at all. He sat in his position. However, Sari approached.

“I giggle you, I suck your blood until it runs out.”

“This!” David showed me his neck.

“Suck my neck, but his lips first, later replace me who suck you.” Said David again.

Sari no longer approached David, but their position was very close. He stopped the action, then tidied his hair back.

“You're not afraid, you're a pervert. I've put on an ugly face, no ilfill what?”

David again grabbed Sari's body who was about to move away.

“Oh so your action was so I ilfill.”

“Originally you know, I'm an ugly woman, my bad habits are many. Later you regret marrying me.”

David scrunched his forehead. “OOoya, but you are beautiful kok.”

“Beauty from Hongkong.”

“You're prettier really, than a Hongkong woman.”

Sari laughs herself, “That's not connecting.” Mumbled.

“You laughed why?” David asked confusedly.

“Ngga, nothing.” Sari shook her head with lips that were still reviewing the smile.

David approached Sari, and sat right behind her. He hugged Sari's waist in a position that was still sitting on the floor.

“Why laugh, Hah?” David asked with his chin already attached to Sari's shoulder.

Suddenly Sari's body stiffened, David's breath right hit her nape.

“If you didn't tell me, why did you laugh earlier? I'll bite and suck your neck.”

Sari immediately dodged, his shoulders swayed so that David did not lean his chin there.he immediately took off David's hand that was coiled on his stomach, then he stood up quickly.

“Mr. Dear osborne. Me and you, hmm. You and I it won't fit.”

David stared intensely at Sari's eyes and listened to what Sari was going to say.

“You and I, we are from different countries, different language styles, different cultures, different customs, and maybe also our religion is different.” Said Sari loudly, who was still in intensely stared by David,

David changed his position. He was no longer sitting on the floor, now he went up to the bed.

“Our religion is the same. You don't have to worry.” David replied loudly, so that Sari did not feel that there was a big difference that would prevent them from being together.

“Not only that, even if it is a principle. But there are many more differences we.” Say Sari while walking here and there. He stood in front of David.

“You know my bad habits a lot. Maybe you'd be disgusted to see it.” Sari Evidently.

“Nih, yes. I like snacking, like this.” Sari.

“Keep, I often fart carelessly. Well, you might think that's disgusting, but for me farting is healthy, because with farting, gas full of stomach, a little bit out, and that's good.” Sari showed her thumb.

“In my family, farting in the morning is common.”

“How? Would you still be willing to marry me Mr, Osborne?” Sari asked with a sly smile.

David continued to look at Sari who had spoken earlier. Her lips continued to expand a smile, while slightly laughing when Sari's expression was funny when conveying everything earlier.

“Do you often percentage?” David asked, who did not need to wait for an answer from Sari, immediately said again.

“Your presentation is accepted. I will still marry you, despite all the differences you mentioned. Well, I like women who often fart.”

Sari patted her eel. “ya golly, what sin did I meet a guy like this.”