Stupid Wife

Stupid Wife
Cravings At Night


The planned honeymoon is only a plan because it can be a cult from the candidate of the Oma. Naqia is strictly forbidden by Hani to travel far in the range of conditions of her pregnancy. For the sake of safety, Yuga of course complies. After all.. make out in the room so, in the WC if not dirty yes please.


Yuga finally chooses to be busy in the office because there is little problem. She was forced to leave Naqia again in spoiled for her pregnancy.


At this moment, Naqia was opening the refrigerator. He bent his body to look for something he wanted.


"From what, Naqia?" Hani, who had just entered the kitchen, asked. He stood on the side of the refrigerator. Bi Narsi obviously had a break because the clock had shown at 22:59


"Rujak mango!" Sahut Naqia closed the cooling door. There is no fruit in the car.


"How about other fruits?" Tawar Hani's. "In the refrigerator there are many fresh fruits." She hoped Naqia would accept her advice.


Naqia shook her head with a sad face. I don't know why he wants to eat that shit. The point!


"Hmm, but it's already night, baby, no one's selling at this hour. Yuga hasn't come home either, he said of the deadline." Hani Terang.


Hani still hoped Naqia would be tempted by other fruits, until the citrus fruits and apples she threw small into the air in each hand. Intentions anyway, let Naqia ask mupeng. But Naqia instead went towards the living room carrying a disappointed bent face after saying... I want mango asem.


"Can't let this happen. What if my grandson dines? ugly and slovenly dong. Ogah yes, Yuga must get mangoes even though it is difficult to get because it is not the season."


Hani pulls up his gawai to call Yuga.


" Hello ma!"


"Where is it? Still in the office?"


" On the way home. Just wait till."


"Turn around again, do not go home before you can run a young mango that is cool because it is Naqia's desire. Your wife is craving sweet spicy asem, he said."


"Ma__"


Clik..


"Huh, it's turned off? habit!" Grutu Yuga while staring at the screen that tingal display face Naqia as wallpaper dress.


"All right, baby! For the sake of making you happy, I'll try to bring whatever you want." He said to the photo, then he smiled sweetly.


Yuga also finally turned back the wheel to the highway that is already deserted, street vendors who usually provide fruit rujak or other snacks that are rarely sought at night, already on the close.


"Oh my God, nyari where the mango renderer is in the season and in the middle of the night?" Yuga circled around, climbed down and down to the car after asking every restaurant and in the cafe that passed by him but no food needs his wife.


Ckiiits...


The car tires rubbed asphalt so painfully heard because Yuga tetiba brake his pedal. He saw a mango tree near a high wall in the corner courtyard of a building.


He resigned his vehicle to see. Is there fruit on the tree?


"That's it!" Glad Yuga plucked his finger as if he had found the way of happiness his istir craving.


"But how do I get into my hands?" Dazed. Time yes had to climb a tree that for a lifetime has never done the ridiculous.


"No danger?" Ask yourself with a long shirt part of his arm hela up to the next. Yuga intends to climb on his own because there is no one to pay.


"WOI!!! YOU WANT TO BE LAME!"