Testamentary Wedding
Worrying

Anggi still faithfully locked himself in the room. Prana's wife still does not want to interact with her husband. Finished finishing her romance book until the last chapter, the girl switched to writing stories on the laptop.

Writing is the most comfortable activity. By writing, he can pour all the contents of his head that he can not express directly through speech into words, phrases, and sentences

Damn, at a time like this his stomach suddenly rattled. In fact, he was lazily moving especially to go down. Just now Anggi was complaining about his stomach, suddenly someone came and knocked on his bedroom door.

The girl is indifferent. She did not want to open because she thought that the person was none other than Prana, her husband. Anggi. “I know it must be you, Mas. I don't want to open the door" he said blatantly. His two eyes were still focused on staring straight at the laptop screen before him.

Prana's guts shrieked immediately. But he can't give up so soon. “Open first dong. Later miesel lo,” lurenya.

However, Anggi was not at all interested in Prana's words. “No want,” reject it again with a little lazy shouting.

As if getting a brilliant idea, Prana pran idly put a wrapper of tofu that he bought in front of the complex earlier on the sidelines of the ventilation above the door of Anggi's room. The guy chuckles a little when he imagines how his wife will react.

In the room, Anggi sniffed when he smelled appetizing smells and increasingly made worms march in there. “Kok smell tofu lontong, yes?” he muttered while following the source of the scent.

“You sure you don't want to? Watch out for nyesel because I'm done eating later," Prana tease out there.

“Mas Prana!”

Chequek!

Without wasting any more time, Anggi immediately opened the door and immediately found her husband sitting on the floor, preparing to eat a pack of tofu in his hand. Anggi who saw this then quickly seized it. However, Prana also did not remain silent. The man immediately pulled and kept the tofu in his hand out of his wife's reach.

“Eits, it's not that easy. There is a condition first dong,” he said while pulling one end of his lips, forming a grin of a ignorant smile.

“Ih, Mas Prana nasty!” anggi protests while folding both hands in front of the chest and throwing his face. How could her husband be so nosy when his stomach was no longer able to compromise?

Prana immediately pinched his wife's cheek in a fit of anxiety. “Ngambek mulu. Here, come with me," he asked while holding Anggi's hand suddenly.

Anggi then brushed off her husband's hand. “I don't want to," he refused while throwing his face away.

Then, suddenly Prana carried Anggi's body on his shoulder, making his wife roar annoyed and beat his back. "Mas! Get me down!" her orders, but ignored by her husband.

They're here. It turns out that Prana took Anggi to the balcony of her room. The man lowered his wife's body slowly.

"Weight is also, you."

"Who's playing with that."

Anggi turned his gaze outside the balcony. The girl wow ria after. The view of the whole city is clear from there. It was like the stars in the sky flickering here and there.

Anggi stepped forward slowly to get a clearer view. “Wah! How can you, Mas?” marvelled.

Prana also followed his wife beside him. “Newly know, right you?” guess right, Prana did hide the other side of her house from Anggi all this time. Naturally, his wife just knew and was amazed by herself.

“This is so cool.”

“Like?”

“Like, Mas.”

“My name?”

“Su-No!”

Prana chuckled little to hear it. “Know lontongnya still in my hands loh,” he said again mocking.

“Ih, cheat you,” protest Anggi while punching her husband's right arm slowly.

Prana then invited Anggi to sit on the bench at the end there. The view of the city at night will be more beautiful to see from there. The wind blows with a soothing rhythm. However, they felt a warmth in the middle of this city.

“Terms you should I bribe.” Prana started and after opening the tofu wrap in her hand.

“But-"

“Ih, what the hell is that? Cheating.” Anggi puffed both cheeks, making her husband even more anxious because of it.

“Biarin," replied Prana while sticking out her tongue.

“Ya already, aaa.” Anggi began to open his mouth, preparing to receive a mouthful of tofu lontong from Prana.

The cup!

Instead of feeding his wife tofu lontong, Prana kissed him briefly. Anggi was stunned for a moment and immediately splashed after. “Mas Prana! I, I want to know that it's not your lips, '" he said with annoyance.

Prana laughed at the expression of her wife. “But you like, right?” his god raised one of his eyebrows.

Anggi quickly turned his face away. “Neg. I'm angry with you again. Kan, you haven't permission before kiss me,” grunted by the sudden treatment from her husband earlier.

“Jutek is really you. Want to nyium own wife must permission first huh?” tanyakanya.

“Iya dong, should. Ah, yes, laper. How do you know the bells?" his insistence was because his stomach was again churned.

Prana soon ended her transgression and began to feed her wife tenderly and painstakingly. He smiled faintly when he saw the look on his wife's face that began to return as usual, no longer judges.

“Enak, Mas," Anggi commented immediately after finding out the lontong had already dived into his stomach.

“When the hell did you say that you know that Pontong is not good?” sindir Prana while giggling. Anggi could only hear it.

“Tetep smile and cheerful yes, my wife,” said Prana suddenly melow.

Prana's hand was moved to gently remove the straws on the tip of Anggi's lips. “Hopefully we can keep gini," he said again.

Anggi then can only be inward, But, with your rich nature, I'm not sure, Mas. I was afraid of too high an experiment.

“You need not hesitate, yes," said Prana as if he could read the contents of his wife's head.

Prana can telepathically what the hell? How does he know my mind?

the Anggi again.

Prana smiled warmly. “You don't be afraid. You fought for me. Now is the time for me to be happy with you. I promise that I'm-“

Anggi immediately cut, “Do not promise yes, Mas?”

“Why can't I promise?”

prana asked directly frowning her forehead.

Anggi smiled thinly. “Because not all promises can be kept. Because we are just ordinary people who often forget, especially the promises we make ourselves," he explained firmly makes Prana so amazed himself to hear it.

“Lucky I have you, Nggi.”

You've been driving me crazy all this time. I never thought that I could fall in love with you this deep, Prana said.

The man then brought his wife's tiny body into his arms tightly. He does not want to share with others. Prana just wants Anggi for her. Anggi likes this position because it always makes him comfortable and does not want to go from there. Even with Prana who has now started to put his heart on his wife.

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