One Night Stand With Lecturer
The Part 122
Disya and her friends were at the cafe Anomaly. They were working on a group task that began to run. The girl just called her husband to pick him up after the meeting was declared over. Not too late in the afternoon, the time showed at four o'clock a little late when Sky arrived to pick up his wife.
"Where's the task, smoothly?" ask Sky for attention.
"Yes, it's already started to walk. Mas if you want to buy boba in me yes, pesen a lot to share with home people," always practice marketing science.
"Ha, your brain goes straight, husband himself in the manger," she replied smilingly.
"Ye .. Mas's marketing strategy, not malak but promotion."
"Means not obliged to buy dong, happens to not like boba prefer milk," said the man glancing.
"When do you like milk?" I asked half-believing. Her husband did not like the drink.
"Since you've been possessed" the man replied spontaneously.
"It's not clear!" her grunts were irritated, looking at her mischievously smiling husband. Contrast the man got a gift of one pinch.
"Awww.... baby, do not rest' dong again nyetir nih," lamented the man grimacing withstanding spicy and amused.
"Essum! It's not really clear!"
"Clearly, clearly in fact. More delicious, make me young," always glanced at his wife, then again staring at the focus of the street.
"Viktor, don't like it" Disya squinted her eyes.
"You are a grandiose negativity, make no mistake, the sensation of affection .. make harmonious household relationships, anyone boy must be doled that rich thing."
"Ih .. discuss what the hell Mas, change the topic," Disya protests began to be uncomfortable. Her husband likes to be too honest, this is a risk if the same marriage of people whose age is ripe, not far from the smell of bed.
"Need funds, why didn't you ask?"
"Yesterday is no longer craving, prestige dong. But if it's given you now I want to," ngarep money husband.
"Will I transfer?"
"Hmm," Disya nodded quickly. Money matters mah gercep, hahaha.
"How much do you want?"
"Everything can be, a lot of digits huh?"
"Waduh .. just found out that Ausky matre's mistress is also," she joked.
"And offered, yes all menglunjak, husband money wife money," he did the defense.
"The wife's body belongs to the husband as well" Sky replied fiercely.
"What relation? Not connecting bang?"
"There you are, let you understand and not refuse."
"Yes, all over me is yours Mas, SATISFIED!"
"Aseek .. patent, I'm free to use dong, but I still like nolak, when is it about to say, come on baby so, ngajak first?"
"Mas, if the driver is focused on the streets, his mind does not travel to the land of nirvana."
"Because of you, whose fault is it that makes me opiate?"
"Hadeh .. ambyar, tauk ah!" Disya prefers silence, her husband really likes jail if again both. So sometimes he is surprised by his character is super cold and indifferent if again on campus.
Sky looks so caring when at home, and it was Disya admitted, she was happy because her husband was gentle to her, but cold to others.
"Don't go straight home, I'm going to the supermarket first. I have something to buy."
"You buy household needs" he continued.
Sky agreed, following his wife shopping. They are choosing what items are on the list. Disya took quite a lot of goods, ranging from her personal needs, and also her husband, to for kitchen purposes.
"Yes, we just shop rich Mother, want to move?" ledeknya.
"It was put in Mas's apartment, so I could use the kitchen if there were any materials," said the girl, beginning to think about what Alan said in the cafeteria.
Disya began to imagine doing many things in her home, such as preparing food for her husband and other activities as a wife in general.
"Are we going to live there?" ask carefully.
"Can you?" disya answered feeling better.
"You can, as long as you're comfortable. I'm nudging."
"You miss Mama, for tonight can be booby at Mama's house, later we go home first bring groceries, just the night we go there," he said.
Disya happy, even if only once, but at home parents themselves are so comfortable, it does not mean joining the husband is uncomfortable, but at home parents themselves are more free.
"Yes, but if there's a night, don't settle dong play there. I want a full day there, noon too."
"Yes, tomorrow we go back from our campus to it."
Disya assures, they immediately go home after being satisfied shopping. However, before arriving home first stop by the meatball shop to fill her stomach that feels hungry, her husband has not had lunch, even Disya took self-service muters, torture.
As soon as his apartment Disya immediately packed groceries that same as it into place.
"Alhamdulillah .. finished also packing groceries." The girl stood up while stretching her hands, relaxing the stiffened muscles.
Finished with the packing work, Disya headed to the room, found her husband who was clean with a fresh face, her hair was still a little wet and had prepared with her sarongs and cocoa clothes.
"She's taking a bath, I'm waiting, pilgrims, huh?"
Disya took a quick shower, flushing her body that felt tired all day. After finishing wearing clothes directly approached her husband who was preparing, they filled three rakaat together.
***
The atmosphere of the house is quite quiet, plus the weather outside the rain makes the room more beautiful. Sky is still busy with his laptop, Disya is also the same, they are busy with their respective affairs.
The man seemed to finish first, not wanting to disturb the seriousness of his wife, Sky also chose to go outside the room and watch TV, he was still not sleepy, the new time pointed at half ten nights.
"Wih ... sexy bat, why change? Don't use subordinates?" Sky turned his back to highlight his wife who was wearing short pajamas and was quite seductive of the faith.
"Have it, wear it. Get preoccupied with me if I don't wear it."
"Polo don't pa-pa, if at home only two gini," continued Sky smiled.
"No need to think perverted, take a bath there so that his brain is a little bit dry."
"Building it later dong, ngelakuin just not yet."
Sky himself was relaxing in front of the TV while leaning on the sofa.
"Mas, isn't the laper?" tanya Disya approached her husband, coming to sit right next to the man.
"Laper is very thirsty, also wants to suck," replied the man examining his wife's body.
"Ihk ... Seriously dong, make a snack yuk?"
"Emang can, just eat the existing, the feeling was buy a lot for the contents of the refrigerator."
"No, there's a google mbah, you can see the cooking tutorial."
"Not tired of what? Bobok aja yuk, it's late at night too," invite the man to the spirit.
"Smuck it, but it's still not sleepy."
He went to the kitchen, made two drinks, one cup of coffee for Sky, and a cup of tea, and brought a snack to the room.
"Drink Mas," he bargained while storing coffee and snacks on the table.
"Thank you Disky .. Stay up late, what movie do you like to watch? Yes, here ... " Sky patted her own thighs.
"Romantic comedy" she replied as she positioned herself on her husband's lap.
"The weather outside is cold how it is, it fits," always with a devil's smile.
"I'm tired Mas," his whine spoiled, still faithfully sitting on Sky's lap as it swung on his shoulders. A very intimate relaxed atmosphere.
"Disky ..., very spoiled tumben, not-don't signs nih," always 'ngarep.'
"Signs there's a baby in here baby." The man stroked Disya's flat stomach.
"Not yet, I haven't noticed any signs, if I'm spoiled gini weird huh?"
Disya leaned on the man's shoulder, not knowing why he wanted to suddenly want to stick.
"No. I spit it out, baby," he bargained enthusiastically. His hands stretched out stroking his jet-black hair.
"This is it" replied Disya slowly.
Sky was pleased, he preferred his spoiled wife rich gini than jutek all day. Maybe too comfortable or something, Disya just fell asleep.