Princess Reunion Cost
Moan_bull ID

"My wifeyouuu..." Call Moan, when he just got home.

Butet looks with his favorite negligee, emerges from the living room and walks towards Moan who is opening all his motorcycle club accessories.

"Too late you bang." Butet Protest.

"Macet times deck. Anyway, the road we can't predict." Bright Moan.

"Yes is it." Sahut Butet's.

After she finished stripping off all her accessories, Moan walked over to Butet. Then he kissed Butet's forehead which looked constantly staring at him.

"Says ask for your sausage deck," Moan said with a mischievous facial expression.

"Bring my brother first, bauk times." Butet Protest.

"Eh, where's the bauk." Moan also sniffed his body.

"Your nose is a bit of a bang. Take a shower, bauk times a pound!"

"Ck, want to be that way just have to take a shower first. When you're ready for that cake you take another shower. Ujong-ujong his crew mengasok wind!" Moan Protest.

"So what don't you want bang?" Butet folded both his hands on his chest and looked at Moan with his sadistic gaze.

"Eh, you want to. It's a bath" Moan said, smiling awkwardly.

"Hurry now! I'll wait in the room."

"Yes. Uh, Moana where is she?"

"Udah todor him. Wait for my brother to come home, but you're not coming home. See the boycott of the club." Butet began to nag, while tidying up Moan's belongings he placed on the living room sofa. Moan preferred to dodge and walk towards his room.

"Can't it seem you're out of that club?" Ask Butet.

Silent...

"Don't you?" Call Butet.

Silent...

"yeah! in his house I am!" Butet looks annoyed and returns to tidy up Moan's belongings. Such as helmets, bags, gloves, socks, masks, and so on.

Dreeett..! Dreeett..! Dree..!

Suddenly Moan's phone in his bag rang. At first Butet did not ignore it, until the ringing of the phone turned off by itself. But, as Butet was about to move out of the living room, the phone rang again. For some reason, Butet remembered the discussion of his friends this afternoon. About the husband who likes to play crazy out there.

"Eh, call teros. Who apparently?" Inner Butet. Then he pulled Moan's phone out of the bag and tried to open the phone. Butet undoes his intention to return to his room. She prefers to sit on the living room couch, while figuring out who is contacting her husband.

Love Riska calling.....

"Eh, who's Love Riska?" Inner Butet.

Encouraged by curiosity, Butet immediately received a call that came from a call an application.

"Hello, mum... How is there no news? I'm already on the road. So not meeting her anyway? Not PHP! I have already cancelled one guest! Because of the promise of long time until morning!"

Sorrrr...!

Butet's blood rippled, when he heard the words of the woman on the other end.

"Hello mas! Don't play me! It's lost time, cost loss! Where else is it? So don't you meet in karoke? Just shut up anyway!" The protest of the woman.

"Eh, who are you!" Sahut Butet's.

For a moment the woman was silent. It seemed that the woman was in shock, because the one who received the call, was not the one who wanted to use her services. Except for the voice of a woman.

"Hello! You're who my husband is!" Snap Butet.

"Just ask her husband! Don't be angry with me. Mbak tuh husband who promises long time until morning, it turns out only PHP! Must be because of her mom who told her husband to come home, right? Have a husband let it be fun! Don't tell her to come home fast! Matiin sustenance of others his name!" The woman also grumbled at Butet.

"Eh! What do you mean!" Butet did not finish speaking, and the call ended.

Butet has started to ride. With trembling hands, he began to check the contents of Moan's phone.

Men_creet

Duarrrr...! Butet's heart felt chaotic, like a green balloon erupting.

Quickly, he immediately opened the application and checked the contents of the application.

IDS. Moan_Help.

"Oh, host, ajab times your Id name is bang!" Butet growling.

Then Butet checked the message column, where he found many messages on different female IDs. One of them was the woman who had just contacted Moan.

With the shrewdness of a wife that exceeds a hacker, Butet immediately read a message with the woman who had contacted Moan.

So how much does the deck fit?

Long time, 6 hundred if the same brother.

*It's a deck.

Not bang, usually even 8 hundred. This is because my brother wants to invite me to have fun, karoke right*? - Reply to the woman.

*Yes, so go to karoke, right? Brother wants to go this. Don't get to the hunt later called home by brother's wife.

Ready to bang, I also directly OTW*. - Reply to the woman.

Duarrre..!

Butet's heart was getting messed up. Then he read another message. Long negotiations were seen in other messages with different women.

"Yes... Lordfen...! Moaaaaaaaaannnn!" Butet can't take it anymore. He wanted to explode, like a Dr. Bruce Banner who will turn into the figure of the Hulk, a character in one of the famous films.

"Butetttt... My brother is ready..." Call Moan from the direction of their room.

Butet ignored Moan's call. He was still sitting on the sofa with a flushed face.

"My dear.. yuhuu..." Call Moan again.

Feeling no response, Moan moved out of the room and rushed to find Butet. Until Moan arrived in the living room. He saw Butet still sitting on the sofa. Without guilt, Moan whose body was just wrapped around a towel also teased his wife.

"It's ready brother, you know..." Tempt Moan opened his towel and showed off the Jhony, dancing in front of Butet.

Butet looked at Moan with reddened eyes with his hand still tightly grasping Moan's phone.

Moan was silent at once, he felt that there was something strange about his wife.

"Why deck?" Moan asked, again wrapping a towel around his waist.

"Dad?" Call Moan again. Butet was still silent with roaring breath.

"Don't joke deck. You why? Your possessed? Takot was his brother. Squeeze the Jonny into that cake." Moan Protest.

"So where? Jhony can be upright apparently if the same girls in the Men_Creet application?" Attack Butet.

"Huh?" Moan seemed to be in disbelief at what Butet had just said to him.

"meaning?" Ask Moan.

"Don't you pretend to be Moan! You said love is as heavy as me! Maen you're out there! So betol what my friends say! This man is a rhinoceros that can be trusted! Maen looks like you're on the Men_creet app!"

"What does deck mean? Brother does not understand," said Moan, as he walked to Butet.

"Don't you understand what you said? Who is this love! He just called, he said make the same deal with you! It's horrified that you're outside apparently Moan!" Say Butet while throwing Moan's phone, until it hits Moan's chest. Quickly, Moan caught his cell phone that had almost fallen to the floor.

"Daddy, what?" Apparently Moan still does not realize if the application installed by Choky, has not been removed by his friend.

"You saw Moan yourself! We're divorced anyway! You're the devil cake I looked at!" Maki Butet's.

"Eh deck! Why this.. auhhhh...!" Moan grumbled, checking his phone. Butet hurried out of the living room and walked quickly to his room.

"Don't check with my Butet Hp. What's the Choky's application of belom on the hapususus?" Inner Moan.

And it turns.....

Duarrre...!

Moan's heart feels like it will be dislodged, when he sees the Men_creet application is still installed on his phone.

"Sir..., my apocalypse is sump!" Mumbled.