
Life is not as smooth as we expect, frequent strife and conflict is common. It's just that it all depends on us who undergo and how to resolve a dispute so as not to widen.
Just like a household relationship that many people see as so easy and tasty. There are times when we only indulge or post a life that deserves to be seen by the public.
But not with disputes and when fighting we show in public. It would only make the dislike people even more cheerful.
Adam brings Disya back to the apartment, as they want to spend time together to get to know each other better.
Although already preparing the house, but Adam did not want to bring Disya to live there, later if his son was born Adam will bring his family to the new house he has prepared.
"Warm water have I prepared you don't want to take a shower?" Disya approached Adam who was sitting on a sofa while staring at the laptop screen in front of him.
The man was still struggling with the work he brought home.
"Bag.."
Adam turned his head when Disya called him 'Mas'.
"What gas?" adam asked with an eyebrow one raised.
"Mas Adam." Answer Disya terseyum.
"No, I don't want to." Reject Adam firmly.
Disya knitted both of her eyebrows. "Why?"
Adam clucking. "I don't want you to equate with a dinosaur. That's what, Mas? Oh, uh." Adam returned to his work.
Disya. "Then I called what? cook Odam Adam Odam Adam." Disya said her lips moved in a sneeze. "Tar thinks I'm a brash wife." Gerrutu Disya.
Adam who heard the smile, but the flat man was still indifferent did not respond to Disya's words.
"Ck, don't want ya already. I'll just call Kang mas."
"Heh, you think I'm a descendant of blue blood." Adam shakes Disya's forehead, causing Disya to stagger into her back.
"Ck, you're mbebelin." He was leaving Adam.
But his hands directly pulled Adam made Disya immediately fall on Adam's lap by sitting back to Adam.
Adam hugged Disya's stomach from behind. "That's aja cranky, call her a friendly geh, a cool little. Mas's calling the same face I'm this bule." Adam smiled smirked as he looked at Disya's sullen face, with sharp pursed lips.
He frowned while releasing Adam's hand from his stomach, but Adam did not let go.
"Well, I'll just call you names." Disappointed because Adam began to act.
"Call it baby, I like it." Adam's whisper in Disya's ear.
Disya's feather bristled as Adam whispered in her ear. "Yes, I'm in the shower, I'm hungry." Disya again tried to release Adam's embrace.
Adam immediately let go of his hand, upon hearing the hungry word of Disya. And Disya immediately stood up when there was a chance to escape.
"Message me some food, I'll take a shower." Adam immediately rushed into the bathroom.
The man will not wait long if about the affairs of the hungry stomach considering there is a baby who needs nutritional intake.
He smiled at Adam's behavior. Instead of ordering food, Disya chose to wait for Adam to finish bathing.
After fifteen minutes, Adam came out of the bathroom and saw Disya sitting beside the bed.
"Where are you going?" Ask Adam who saw Disya wearing a sweater.
"You want to eat out, I want to eat what's sold on the side of the road." Disya answered with lips fluffy, imagining food that is so appetizing.
"What food?" Adam was wearing clothes that Disya had prepared in bed.
"I don't know, but I want to go to the square that sells a lot of food." Say it again.
Adam combed his hair in front of the mirror, the man perfected his appearance by adding his masculine perfume.
"Why are you so-"
"Handsome and charming?" Cut Adam first, with his pede.
"So much to bother dressing up, I just don't overdo it like you." Saying Disya ketus.
Adam's relaxed appearance, it makes Adam more charming, and Disya feels anxious to bring Adam to a place that may be a lot of uler gatel who want to stick.
"I'm like this, not too much." Adam is what he is. "If I'm good-looking, you're happy too. Have a handsome husband." Adam smiled seductively at Disya.
"God level pede." Get upset by walking out first.
Adam just shook his head. "Acknowledge the prestige."