My Wrong?
55.Pick up Wife

In the afternoon, Helmi first went home, on appeal to pick up the wife because his wife said that today he would go home at night.

Helmi struggled in the kitchen like a professional chef, tonight he wanted to prepare a romantic dinner with his wife, he really knew if his wife was invited to dinner like other couples, like other couples, he was sure he was not only full of food but full of scolding as well.

After washing the cooking marks, Helmi hurriedly cleaned the body to perform Maghrib prayers that soon arrived.

Tonight he has prepared a simple Muslim dress but impressed elegant, Helmi deliberately made a special dress designed Victoria secret for the wife, the wife, but he also asked the party there not to stick his brand lebel just because he was afraid his wife did not want to wear this shirt if she knew his brand and certainly his wife would find out how much it cost.

Helmi immediately picked up a shirt with matching colors to his wife's, a plain purple shirt with three-quarters sleeves in a mix with black knee-length pants. But when he saw his reflection in the mirror Helmi felt amused by his own time Iyah his wife hijabers her husband bani bastard.

"Surely this mah I have to wear a sarong so as to mas santri" he said giggling, then he took a sarong with a brand of purple color but patterned black. Not to forget he wore a white peci to display the charm of a different Helmi.

"Still still handsome despite having a sheath" he giggled.

Helmi came down from the floor to the basement, Along the way all pairs of eyes looked at her with admiration, Helmi's good looks doubled while wearing santri clothes. Actually Helmi was quite uncomfortable with the look of their eyes but he tried indifferently to make the wife fascinated.

"Why do I want to look so handsome in front of him?" helmi asked.

"What am I expecting my wife to look at me for?" ask Helmi again.

Throughout the inner journey of Helmi asked questions, she only realized that her current behavior was different from before knowing Ali, it was appropriate that people who met her sometimes smiled stiffly as if surprised by her. This time he only realized if he was surprised by his change, he talked more and smiled at people around him, he said, strangely he was also very obedient to the words of the wife when previously no one could control her.

When he reached the destination he saw the wife was standing at the Stop with a gaze that focused on the screen of his phone.

"Girl, syuittt syuittt" called Helmi right in front of Ali and she stopped her car.

"Girl, go home with Abang yuk" said Helmi aggressively teasing me the wife, but from that moment his wife seemed to ignore him, as if not to hear.

"House where neng let Abang anter"

Helmi got out of the car when the wife did not respond to him in the slightest, she was quite upset because the wife focused on her phone, but he was confused when his wife retreated backwards as he began to step closer to his wife.

"What's so beautiful being alone?" helmi asked, mengoel chin of the wife who is still trying to retreat backwards.

"Awhhhh dear sick" ringis Helmi held her cheeks that can be sure to redden due to the flickering of his own wife.

"Mass?" Ali was surprised when the man who had been teasing her turned out to be her husband, he thought that this was a street man who liked to tease women, although he is made a little confused when his teasing out of the car by wearing a sarong, Ali can see the motion of a person walking up to him from the tip of his eye.

"Sorry to hurt?" tanya Ali rubbed her husband's cheekst every once in a while she blew it gently.

"It hurts so bad, besides you why the hell is like being touched by a maniac se*x aja" grumbled Helmi annoyed with the wife who did not recognize his voice.

"Who's the wrong part who even seduces people's children?" ali asked embarrassedly, then a second later he was stunned when he saw the appearance of the husband who was like a hajji sir. Either praise what else deserves Ali praise on the good looks of her husband at this time.

"Mas, how handsome is that?" tanya Ali who is more focused on praising, he looked at the husband from top to bottom.

"You're the one who just realized that your husband is indeed handsome" replied Helmi with a high level of intelligence.

Cup,,,cup,,cuppp

"Ahhha my husband is handsome bangett!" ali yelled at the husband's face with mixed feelings.

Her heart beat fast as she hugged her husband while prancing happily, I don't know because it was her dream to get a husband with a santri appearance, or she did start to love her husband monotonously.

"I became more love deh" said Ali hid her face in the chest of her husband's field.

Helmi's heart beat so fast so happy with the expression of the wife who said if she loved him more, it means the wife had indeed fallen in love with him. Is his heart beating fast is a sign if he has fallen in love with his wife?.

Helmi hurriedly releases the wife's embrace from her body she was afraid Ali would hear her heartbeat, could Ali be able to laugh at her if she knew that her husband's heart was beating faster than usual.

"That's natural baby, because a handsome guy like me deserves to be loved all the time" he said proudly, "You want to go home or stay here?" helmi asked because the wife instead stood staring at him without feeling bored.

Helmi opened the car door for her wife.

"Thank you to my husband" Ali said with her puppy eyes made as blankets as possible.