Stupid Wife
The Beginning of the Yuga

Chequek...

Yuga opens the door of her apartment unit, "Let's go in!" let Naqia enter first, today Naqia will stay with her.

"Sorry messy, you sit here first," Naqia according to sitting on a chair with eyes obscuring the entire room which according to Naqia, Yuga unit is very good, it is a little dusty.

"I will clean this house, so that it is comfortable to live in." he continued, as he continued, he was ready to be a lackey in front of Naqia, spread the charm tuh.

Then, Naqia stood up again, she was not a guest to be respected Yuga, but she was just a hitchhiker who actually Naqia was dependent on Yuga, but she did not realize it.

"I'll help you, Mr. Yuga."

"Eh__"Surprise Yuga, the duster he held had Naqia snatched.

"You can see," Yuga wanted to take it, but Naqia dodged the bell behind her body, Yuga who was still trying to take it, finally made them touch as if he was hugging.

Slow motion on with position so close.

Yuga's heart pauses are not careless, their eyes are whistling each other, Naqia with eyes is not just flat bin pecaya, Yuga with her eyes admire the figure of a woman in front of her.

"Sir!" Naqia exclaimed, she wanted to retreat but Yuga's hand held her back.

Right away, Yuga regained his senses, exhaling his soft breath, "Sorry!" Heedlessly, Naqia nodded with a cold sweaty face, every skin was touched, the evil shadow of Zaki was the one who controlled her mind.

"I went to my room, where's my room, Mr Yuga?" Naqia asked wanting to dodge, Yuga realized that.

Alamak will be difficult. Inwardly, Naqia is a great challenge, more difficult than the argument at the court table.

"But not yet cleaned, wait here! don't go anywhere, okay."

Yuga walks in the direction of the room in which he means for Naqia to occupy, he intends to do the task of dusting in Naqia's room first, today his house will definitely be colored because of the presence of Naqia.

"Squeen!" Naqia murmured that seeing Yuga is not as usual, Yuga seems to be misbehaving himself, that's the impression of Naqia for Yuga today, he resigned, let Yuga behave as he pleases, after all this is Yuga's house.

"Kitchen__nah, maybe it is!" Naqia's index finger was aiming for the direction, guessing. He intends to make the cuisine as a meal tonight.

"You made it, Naqia?" Yuga's stomach immediately rumbling made fragrant cuisine in front of him. Previously, the intention of going into the kitchen just want to wash your hands, uh.ada my love who sits pretty on the table eating.

"No, but a ghost." Canda Naqia's. Yuga was astonished, just this time Naqia saw the grin of Yuga's teeth, usually just a mesem, a thin smile and another stiff smile.

"Why are you staring at me intensely? I'm handsome, aren't I?" Ask Yuga, to ge-eran.

Naqia nodded spontaneously, admitting that, "Yes, very!" Said commending.

Seriously? Naqia praised! OMG, Yuga why would you salto-salto yes, artificial breath where? yuga's nose is cramped like a fish stranded on the sidewalk, beware of the footsteps of road users.

Naqia tipped one of her eyebrows, staring at the strange Yuga again, "Pak Yuga is sick?"

Yuga shook his head with his eyes and looked at Naqia, the hand was resting on his cheek, he was even walking through a beautiful buana, there was a white cloud on his head, with a picture, there was Naqia, himself, and so on, their two children joking with each other like a harmonious family and every husband and wife couple.

"Keep why it looks weird? Is there something you're thinking?"

"Thinking you!" The Yuga reflex says, as soon as it silences its own mouth when Naqia screams horror, she does not want to make a bad impression, Naqia may ask to move again. Naqia is still in the stage of inner healing, she does not want to rush, but gradually, Naqia's heart will be at her head, he believes.

Sure you are, Yuga! (Author), Yuga is tongue-tinning.

"Eh__Wash your hands first!" Naqia slapped the back of Yuga's hand intending to suck food in front of him, "Pak Yuga'll just finish dusting." Further.

Yuga smiled, scratching his non-itchy nape. It is like a fool misbehaving if in front of him is Naqia, try each other women, so be sure, the face will be poor expression.

After Yuga and Naqia finished washing their hands, the two sat back on the table, like a couple, Naqia ate in silence, not knowing Yuga had looked greedily at her face.

"If Mr. Yuga is not married, I will definitely aim at you as my future daughter-in-law, but ah. hehehe, sorry, you are a great man in all fields, where would you have a wife like my son who was born Tunagrahita, do not take it seriously sir, I'm just kidding."

At first glance, Yuga was joked with jokes of Mr. Nugraha while he was alive, and at that time his wife was still alive.

"Sir Nugraha, my blessing from there to get your dead son's heart made to your former savage ghost." The permission in the heart.