My Wife Drabia's
30. Teaching

After the two policemen Dafa and Ciko brought Kevin. Ansel returned to the room where Drabia was. Drabia was still in a state of drunkenness, fussing and even angry at himself.

"Look at Hafshah! I will repay what you did!. I'm gonna get you drunk worse than this. I think I just drank a glass, you're already stoned" said Drabia pointing at Ansel's face sitting on the edge of the mattress.

Dafa and Ciko who entered laughed giggling, seeing Drabia pointing at Ansel's face who was accused of being Hafshah.

Oek oek

Drabia, who sat on the bed, spewed out his stomach again, until he hit Ansel's shirt.

'Oh my God' Ansel closed his eyes, he always got his sap when it came to Drabia.

"That's what you said your ideal wife would be?" point Drabia towards Ciko. The designated Ciko moved to the back of Dafa." Hmh! I've seen a face similar to her in clup sitting on Om om's lap, disgusting" Drabia said.

Ansel fell silent at the Drabia's conjecture, as well as Dafa and Ciko, and they turned their eyes towards Ansel, right?.

"I can teach you too, want me to teach you?" drabia said again.

"You want the teacher" said Ciko imitating the voice of the child.

"Drabia, rest" Ansel pushed Drabia's body slowly to lie on the bed.

"I don't want Ansel, I also want to teach. Do you like women like that?. I can too" Drabia sat her body down again.

"Udah Ansel, let him take out his uncle, let his chest plong. We listen" said Dafa sitting his body on the sofa in the room. Dafa sent a message to someone's number, telling the person to investigate the woman named Hafshah.

Ansel sighed, he had never faced a drunken person all this time. He doesn't know how to deal with it.

"You know Ansel, why do I keep our marriage, when you don't consider me a wife?." Drabia pointed at Ansel's chest with his index finger." I don't want you to get into that boozy woman's trap." Drabia leaned his head against the chest of Ansel's field." I love you Ansel" she cried." That woman is not a good woman either" she said again and chuckled, I don't know what's funny." I mean, I'm better than him. I just go to the club to drink and jog, never play with Om om. Want not to be taught joget?, exclaimed youh."

Ciko who heard Drabia who invited Ansel to dance, laughed out loud. Drabia wanted to teach teaching, now wants to teach jogging.

"Your wife is very unique and funny" said Ciko.

"You're quiet" said Ansel.

Ansel held Drabia's body, rubbed his head and back from behind, hoping Drabia drowsiness and fell asleep, so as to stop fussing.

And sure enough, Drabia swiped her head against Ansel's chest in search of the right position. Slowly his eyes closed and finally fell asleep.

Mr. Ilham who heard the news, immediately inflamed. Not expecting, if the Kevin he trusted did something contemptuous to his daughter. And what's more, if Kevin's the one who trapped Drabia in the hotel. It should be difficult to find the culprit, the perpetrator conducts an investigation into himself.

"Look, I will bankrupt your company" furious Mr. Ilham stood up from his seat, rushing to Ansel's house to see the state of Drabia.

Arriving at Ansel's house, Mr. Ilham immediately entered the room in the current Drabia.

"You should have put a guard in this house" said Mr. Ilham." And where is Bi Nina, why isn't she home?" asked Mr. Ilham, looking at the face of his daughter who was asleep on the bed.

"Bi Nina's on leave Well" Ansel replied.

"Drabia is good, Mr. Ilham. He was just resting" Dafa said seeing the worried look on their boss's face.

'Fortunately, I went home. If it's too late for a moment, I think the brengs*k has fucked my wife' Inner Ansel. Can't imagine that if it happens.

Drabia opened her eyelids after waking up from her deep sleep. He saw Ansel sitting next to him while working on his laptop. And one hand rubbed the head of Drabia.

It is worth sleeping Drabia soundly, it turns out Ansel terua continuously sweeps gently mane head.

"Not sleeping yet?" drabia asked, she doesn't know what time it is. But seeing the lights of the living room and the glass hordes of the room in the tight lid, Drabia was sure it was midnight.

Ansel turned his head towards Drabia," in a moment, are you hungry?" ask Ansel. Remembering the last time Drabia ate, it seemed like it was early this morning, and now it was one night.

Ansel deliberately did not sleep, not because of his work much.But he had to take care of Drabia, fearing Drabia woke up, his stomach hungry.

Drabia shook her head, then nodded, making Ansel smile.

"Hungry?" ask Ansel again.

"What time is it?, I don't usually have dinner" asked Drabia, looking for a clock around the wall. Drabia frowned seeing they were in different rooms.

"We're at Mama's house" Ansel said.

Last afternoon Ansel accidentally brought Drabia from his home. The house is full of bad memories in it. Both Drabia and Ansel, were already uncomfortable living in that house. And before finding a new home, for a while they lived first in the house of Nimas Mother.

Drabia fell silent, his memory turned automatically remembering the incident earlier this afternoon.

"I'm sorry" said Drabia.

Ansel commented on his smile, "You didn't make a mistake" he said.

"He came with Haf..."

"Don't talk about it anymore" Ansel quickly cut. Do not want to remember the incident that lowered his self-esteem. Ansel also did not want Drabia to be sad let alone down.

Drabia's tears flowed, Ansel immediately brushed it off." Don't remember it anymore, I don't want you to keep thinking about it" Ansel said.

"Now let's get up. I haven't had dinner either." Ansel opens the blanket that covers Drabia's body, and helps Drabia to sit down.

Drabia frowned, feeling his head dizzy. It seems he's mostly asleep. Ansel who saw directly massage the temple Drabia.

"Just wait here, I'll take the food to the kitchen for us" Ansel said, apparently his wife was not strong if she had to walk into the kitchen.

"Let's bother carrying it" replied Drabia.

"Only one plate of food, it's not as big as you imagine." Ansel put a pillow behind Drabia, then told his wife to lean on it." Mama cooked your favorite fish soup. Wait, let me get it." Ansel came down from the bed and came out of the room.

Drabia who still felt her head dizzy closed her eyes while massaging her forehead. Although he used to get drunk, Drabia was very rare when he finished almost two bottles of drink. He never got drunk until he vomited anything else until he was unconscious.

Chequelek

Drabia turned his gaze towards Ansel who had just entered carrying a tray of food and a glass of water in his hand. Ansel smiled sweetly, making Drabia fascinated to see him.

Ansel is very handsome

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