Non Deposits
night chat

"Huf......" Zizi took a heavy breath, Actually he was afraid to talk like that for fear if Sintia could really snatch Pras from her but Zizi should also be able to fight actors like Sintia.

"Why are you tired, baby?" pras asked with a small smile at the newly entered Zizi

"It turns out shopping by itself is very bad, tomorrow-tomorrow I want you to accompany it" replied Zizi spoiled while directly hanging on Pras arm

"So I told you too what baby, you're ngeyel"

"I'll just take care of the mas" answered the spoiled Zizi made Pras more and more anxious to his wife.

Pras thought about how his relationship and Zizi could be fine even though he was known by others, like him he had to change the rules.

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"Honey like his man is stupid yes not save his woman first instead go looking for an opponent" said Pras

Husband wife is busy watching Pras favorite action film, so her Zizi refused but Pras forced her to accompany her watch.

"It's not stupid mas, he wants to kill first his enemies just untied the hand of the woman" replied Zizi

"But if the mas so she must be the woman first mas survived right, not her women should be protected"

"Don't bring mas, just watch later there is also a storyline"

"Just the opinion of darling"

"Then you just entered into it, survived the woman and then took away " ketus Zizi who began to be jealous, maybe Innate had met Sintia earlier.

"You're angry, baby"

"Once you've washed me, if you want the woman to go away" annoyed Zizi made Pras laugh

Cup

One kiss was given Pras for Zizi

"Where may I be attracted to other women while my wife is more than anything, you will not be replaced by anyone dear, no woman can shake my heart except you" pras said hugging Zizi's body made the petite woman pull the corner of her small lips

"Gombal"

"How else would you love to be able to prove to you that you really love you, do you want to die?"

"Ngaco you mas, want me to be Siri's widow" Zizi replied annoyed

"Just take care of your eyes and heart, do not turn away again if you do not want to lose me during his time" Zizi threatened

"Mas, loose, a little hug, can make me die like this" said Zizi

"Don't baby!!! masa mas must be a widower twice" Pras quickly released his embrace from Zizi

Finished with their spectacle Pras invited Zizi to move into their room.

"Darling after marriage, we want to move to a bigger house"

"Why?" zizi asked as she placed her hand on Pras' cheek and was restrained by the handsome man

"The apartment environment is not good for our children later" Pras replied

"Why did you and Mbak Airin stay here?" ask Zizi curiously

"After four months we married Airin was sick and in the verdict the doctor could not have children, because Airin needed peace so we chose to stay in the apartment" Pras said,Zizi was not jealous at all to Airin he was grateful to the woman had died Pras for him, if he said evil is not also because this is the destiny of the lover.

"Mas wants our domestic life like papa and mama dear, papa working mama waiting for her at home and always longing in each of us, harmonious household is not"

"So you mind if I work mas?" zizi asked seriously, because honestly he works not only for his interests, there are parents and sisters who must be given money every month.

"Don't love, but if you can choose a mas want you to rest at home enjoy the results of hard work mas, to the salon, shopping and a walk with mama"

"But I still have my responsibilities" I'm honest Zizi

"Mas marrying you not only wants you dear, but also will be responsible with all your burdens during this time, you will give money every month for your family"

"Mas, but I don't want to be stamped into a woman's matre"

"What can the wife herself say matre to the husband? who does it work for? you darling! if any man says his wife's matre means he's weak, the husband works for his family not just for her, but believes behind the sustenance that mas's got tucked do'a from your dear" pras said smiling sweetly at Zizi

"Duuh...so sweet his words mas, whose husband is this, so dear deh, here hug "said Zizi pulled Pras into his arms and kissed his husband's forehead.

Pras put his hand inside Zizi's shirt and squeezed the chewy thing making Zizi strangled a little.

"Mas, habit! it hurts" Zizi ringis but makes Pras smile small and kiss Zizi's lips softly

"Tomorrow the first day mas, should not be late" remember Zizi made Pras let go of his hands and just hugged his wife's body, he knew it was already night and like her they did need rest.