Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran
Hold one week

"Wait for Dira, huh, Bang? Hehe!" kekeh Angga, grinning the horse when looking at Defan.

Angga from a distance had caught the face of Defan who was wobbly looking for traces of the wife. Innocently, Angga approached the man who lived in one building with him.

He deliberately wanted to ridicule the man, because Angga himself was suspicious of the relationship between Defan and Dira.

Defan was silent, staring at Angga as he glared. "Yes!" answer Defan briefly.

"Hehe, Dira was still in class, bang! Actually, what is Dira's relationship? No way big brother, his face is different!" seloroh Angga, grinning horse.

"Why apparently?" Defan thumped the lips of the middle annoyed to see Angga too curious.

"Yes, you know, bang! Hehe," said Angga, staring as he chuckled to himself.

"Ah, it's none of your business!" defan said, turning his face, looking for the figure of his wife but his gaze was blocked by Angga.

*****

Dira walks with his three best friends, arriving at the campus gate, the four of them separated. Carol, Jenny and Shinta head for the parking lot as they hitch a ride on Carol.

Meanwhile, Dira ran forward, he saw Defan's car parked on the side of the road. "Heh, Ngga, what are you?" said Dira, surprised Angga at that time because it patted Angga's back suddenly.

"God! Make people's hearts want to be broken!" lirih Angga while stroking the chest.

"What are you doing here?" lecar Dira, his eyes were staring in full search.

"Hm .. nyapa my neighbor's brother!" reply Angga, smiling thinly.

"Well, there go you! Parks over there! Not here!" throw Dira, staring cynically.

"Look down dong!" Angga hurried away, after patting Dira's shoulder hard.

"Look!" peekik Dira, feeling pain.

"Eh, that's your friend." Defan was about to open the car door but was prevented by Dira.

"Baby, bang!" said Dira, walking around the car, getting into the passenger seat next to her husband.

On the way home, Dira wondered what made Angga to come to her husband. She sometimes looks at her husband but is embarrassed to ask the question.

On the other hand, Defan did not mention the issue. He just relaxed driving, staring at the city streets were quite crowded that afternoon.

"Don't you?" call Dira, look at her husband.

"What, honey?" Defan glanced for a moment, then turned his gaze again to the streets.

"So the Angga, what about samperin, brother?" asked Dira, frowning.

"It's about us!"

"Huh? Meaning what?" Dira asked her husband back.

"About our relationship, he's curious she said!" sahut Defan, turning the steering wheel while circling the road in front.

"Keep up, brother, what am I?" Dira lowered his head feeling bad to ask the question.

"When did you keep our marriage a secret? It's only natural at that age to have a husband!" sigh Defan, exhaling a rough breath.

"Hmm .. That's not what I mean, bang! It just doesn't feel good with Angga. Moreover, we are in a class," said Dira.

"Jude, it's up to you!" defan said, feeling disappointed because their household status continues to be covered.

*****

In the back, Angga actually followed Defan and Dira. However, the direction of the trip was not unfamiliar to him. Like the road to his condominium.

"Maybe they are husband and wife? Or keep dating kebo?" guman Angga, while focusing on driving.

Actually, it does not matter to him, whatever the relationship of Dira and the man who became his neighbor. It's just, Angga is quite curious. He is not interested in Dira either.

***

"Don't you think Angga's following us, look back, it's not his car?" chirps Dira, accidentally saw Angga's car through the rearview car.

"Hmm .. Yes too!" sahut Dira, his head is mangosteen.

"What do you want to eat for the night? Let's buy it, but it's still outside!" defan said, looking at his wife who kept staring at Angga's car.

"Hmm, what the hell!" sahut Dira flat.

"What a clear dong, that is! Don't look at your friend! Just cuekin!" ketus Defan's.

Dira immediately averted her eyes, the atmosphere became tense when her husband showed anger.

"Almost go to a restaurant near our house, bang! The message there," added Dira, was soft-spoken so that her husband would be let down.

Without a sound, Defan stopped the car in the restaurant parking lot, at the request of his wife. In fact, he just sat down, not going out.

"You have a message!" defan said coldly.

Dira came out just like that, without asking her husband the menu to be ordered. In the restaurant, he ordered fried chicken, fried shrimp, and vegetables for dinner.

Seeing Defan who won a car at the restaurant, Angga still drove to the condominium. He does not want to be caught if he continues to follow the couple.

Chequelek

Dira opened the door, carrying a few plastic bags. The smell of food spread throughout Defan's car. The man snorted, inhaling the pleasant aroma that was inside the package.

Without speaking, Defan immediately drove a car, entering the basement floor of the condo. The look on his face was flat, although he was actually a little disappointed in his wife who was hiding the status of marriage.

"Bang, sulking?" lirih Dira, hooked her hand on Defan's fingers, after they got out of the car.

"Engga!" suhut Defan with cold.

"But how different, huh?" said Dira, putting her hands around her husband's waist.

"What's different anyway?" answer Defan with a ketus.

"Yes, it's like we're just getting married. I think that's the attitude of my brother!" dira toilet.

Defan finally realized, immediately kissed the head of his wife. He did not want to be labeled as a cold husband.

"Well, if it's different, you won't kiss!" kilah Defan, clutching his wife's waist as the two entered the elevator.

"Ooo!" After being inside the elevator, Dira kissed Defan's cheek quickly.

"Don't sulk anymore dong, husband!" said Dira, pitched with anxiety.

"Hmmm" dehem Defan's.

After arriving inside the house, Defan immediately carried Dira. The feeling of annoyance did not completely fall. However, he vented his frustration by carrying while fondling his wife with affection.

"Ih, brother! Habits!" tampik Dira, who continues to get fondling attacks from her husband.

"Can you not yet?" tanya Defan, when stopping the action, stared fixedly at the beautiful manic of the wife.

"Ck! Not yet!" decak Dira, showing a grin.

"Yeah!!" regret Defan, rubbing his wife's face.

"Patience, yes!" Dira kisses her husband's lips as an apology.

Finally, Defan forced to lower Dira's body. He walked gontai while restoring his hair, forced the desire to have sex husband and wife detained again.

"Old anyway, which?" chirping Defan, hugging his wife from behind, while putting food on the dining table.

Both of them went straight into the room to clean themselves up after a day outside the house.

"Well, his name is also puerper, bang! Patience ajalah! Hold on for another week," whispered Dira, twisting her eyes.

"The problem is that my brother is not strong! Abandoned for a month!" defan said dramatizing the situation because he felt frustrated.

"Here you go, be patient. Come on, take a shower, will you?" tawar Dira, because her husband even fell on the bed.

"You dong!" sahut Defan enthusiastically, immediately tiptoed from the bed, following his wife like a little child who was jumping up and down in excitement.