Secret of My Dear Wife (Really Kuyang)

Secret of My Dear Wife (Really Kuyang)
Make Dedek


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"Bone! really yes, if mr komar goes to a mental hospital?" ask me enthusiastically.


"Loh sir is in a mental hospital? when is yah?" I asked my wife a little surprised.


"Well, the mother who is home every day, don't know that? yesterday afternoon already brought ko bun, he said pak komar ngehancurin one of the stalls residents while shouting continuously!" answer me immediately.


"Where do you know? ko can know in such detail, or maybe daddy kepo?." asked and ledek my wife.


"This mother, in ask ko even back nanya anyway. no papa lah bun, kepo a little mah." said me while grinning the horse.


"Mother seriously yah!" reply my wife while lifting the bread knife she was holding.


"Nor bun, please don't hurt dong bun's father! geez! because dad still wants to live, still wants to try to make more dedek to nemenin rara bun, so rara is not lonely." hehe said I slightly mocked my wife.


"Hiss!! mom seriously knows!" my wife said sniffling while pouting.


" Yes deh yes dear.dad also will be serious, like a father who has been seriously loving mother all this time." my heart while chuckling.


" Yeahhhh!" yelled at my wife who was getting upset.


"Haha! I'm sorry mother. father promise me it will be serious, sure I swear." I said while pointing my two fingers up.


"Dad also said the neighbors heck bun! he said pak komar had seen his wife when he wanted to die.that time pak komar saw his wife who was roaring in pain, right in his room before his wife gave birth. at that time pak komar did not really see clearly what he saw, because the room of pak komar and bu kinar was in the dark." me beber long.


"Keep then?" ask my wife to wonder.


"Keep my comar see there is a head figure who is on the sidelines *********** his wife.The head is like a scribble ********* the wife of the komar sir, after that there was the sound of a baby crying.Maybe the baby was born bun at that time, but the figure of the head was flying out through the window of Pak komar's room, but the figure of the head was flying out, while bringing the baby bu kinar." I said again explained.


My wife immediately fell silent a thousand languages, when she heard my speech just now. as if she was thinking, because the look on her face began to turn richly anxious so.


"Keep continuing the story again!" he said again more enthusiastic.


"Well that's it bun! even though the window of his room was pak komar pake trellis, but strangely the object that floated like a head could shrink through the trellis hole was bun. After that pak komar began to approach his wife, he was very close, uh it turns out his wife is no longer alive aka metong bun. already so her stomach is also already too deflated." said I at length.


Hearing my words just now, my wife's eyes immediately widened and glared sharply.


"What!! keep pak komar see the shape of the object is rich is not it?"ask my wife to investigate while hitting the table to make me jerk.


"He didn't know bun! maybe because the state of the room is pitch black, but according to him the hell it's like a head, but rich not a human head.maybe it's a subtle creature like wewe sombel or similar times." I said.


"Huuhhfft." exclaimed my wife as she stroked her chest and breathed a big breath.


"Emang why the hell bun? cie.. cie, start kepo as well, okay?"leadek me while chuckling.


"Well..no yah! besides who has a disease like kepo, better father aja. if mother mah not it. ya already cepetan finish breakfast well, it's so immediately go to work." said my wife tried to avoid.


"Yes kuyang!." I said as I put in my mouthful of bread.


Hearing my words just now, my wife's eyes immediately glared sharply at me. she looked at me as if she was going to eat me alive, surely my handsome face could be shattered in shreds.


"Hehe, don't glare at that dong bun, just sing it! I mean say kuyang, which means (you who I love) beautiful mother.don't be angry that dong ah." piss bun ."guess me while I'm pointing my two fingers up.


"Yes, finish the bread quickly! if you just look at it for a long time, then your father will finish" he said threateningly while glaring at me.


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That afternoon I decided to take a short walk around the complex, but only alone with my small purse rara. while kamaya he was busy in his kitchen, cooking for our dinner later.


"Dad, dad! temalin yaya see the mother of the pedicab pedal baby girl well." said Rara opened the conversation as we walked.


"Baby grandpa! rara doesn't have a baby, who's baby?" I said to rara.


"Yes well themalin his baby nangis telus, already that mother kacih granddaughter of the mother eh dedek her baby langcung diem yah" said rara enthusiastically.


"Emang Rara see the mother again carrying her baby where?" ask me to look.


"Emmm!" while rara put her index finger in her mouth as if she was thinking.


"But yaya is yupa, where is yah?" rara answered while thinking.


"Dad, yaya wants baby grandpa too dong."rengek rara while swinging my hand.


" Yes, yes, we will say mother yes!" I said again trying to calm her down.


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"Bone! who were you carrying a baby yesterday? "asked me when I entered the house.


"Infant! what baby is dad? mother does not understand ah. come-come already nanya assortment." said my wife ketus while asking again.


"So rara said you were carrying a baby yesterday, didn't you?" I said while asking Rara.


"Benel yeah!" sahut Rara while putting a snack into his small mouth.


"Mother, mother! yaya wants a baby cutout too!"rara said whining to my wife.


"That's it! rara it must be just imagining again if you want to have adek.so surely rara again ngebayangin pas mama again carrying a baby, because rara was to want to have adek." said my wife a little taut.


"Yes, too, bun! keep going when we make a baby for rara" I said enthusiastically while grinning.


"Ntar wait for lebaran monkey yah." answered my wife a little annoyed.


"Well! do not over time also dong bun, may later rusty heirloom sword father bun" hehe reply me while grinning.


"Yaya drowsy to bobok ah" said my daughter as she ran into her room.


" Bun, come on! mumpung rara already bobo tuh."sajak me while flickering my two eyes.


"What the hell is yah?"ask my wife to pretend.


"Bikin dedek lah bun." hehe."my answer is clear.


"Yes yes" said my wife softened.


Finally that night, we went straight into the room. After making sure Rara had fallen asleep in her room.


Do you know what a husband and wife do in his room alone? hehe...😁😁


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