That Barbarian girl is my wife
Slewed

"How is this, Zi? I'm confused to behave" Cyra complained to Zizi.

Twenty minutes ago, after examining Cindy who had just regained consciousness from her stupor, Doctor Hardi asked her to immediately take her mother to the hospital, especially to the psychiatric section.

"Wouldn't you just tell your family about this?" asked Zizi timidly.

The girl was afraid to offend her best friend. Moreover, his mood was not good at the moment.

"I'm not ready, Zi! So far Papa always emphasizes if Mama is dead. And I don't know how Papa's reaction would be if he knew Mama was still alive, let alone seeing Mama's current condition."

Cyra breathed a deep and heavy breath.

"But, in my opinion, Doctor Hardi's advice has a point, Ra! Aunt Cindy should immediately be taken to a more competent doctor, considering she is only a general practitioner. If brought to his doctor's recommendation, maybe your mother's recovery will be faster. You see for yourself, right, how did your mother react when she saw the photo you showed?! Doctor Hardi said it was a good reaction. Aunt Cindy starts to remember who her family is."

The length of Zizi's width advised.

"Emm, look at it! If you are not ready to tell this problem to Alfian and Om Bayu, how about you just tell Kak Ditya?! Let's take Aunt Cindy back to your contract. Let you have plenty of time to take care of your mama" Zizi suggested.

"That's more impossible, Zi! Ditya was fired from her job yesterday. I can't possibly add to her burden anymore. It's enough that I'm a burden, not Mama. Besides, I intend to work again for the sake of Mama's treatment. If you have to stay contracted, who will take care of Mama?! I think this is the best place, Zi!" reject Cyra.

"But, for the treatment of Mama as Dr. Hardi's advice will I consider," he added.

"All right! It's up to you! Whatever decision you make, I'll support it, Ra!"

Zizi finally accepts Cyra's decision.

"You're patient, yes!" consolations.

"Thank you, Zi!"

Cyra hugged Zizi's body full of haru.

He was so grateful to have a friend like Zizi. When he fell, Zizi remained beside him to provide support.

***

Meanwhile at the boarding place Dimas.

"It's late afternoon, Bro! Don't want to go home?!" asked Dimas to Ditya who was still lying in the mattress, even though he had woken up from sleep.

"Ck, you're kicking me out?!"

Ditya.

"It's not so, Bro! Don't take it personally!" sergeant Dimas fast.

"I mean, you don't just go home, she's afraid Cyra's gonna worry about you. You alone, right the one who said that you left did not fare so well with him?!"

"Where might he be worried about me, man! At the most right now he is going with Zizi. Besides, I'm pissed at him, huh!"

Ditya grunts rudely.

"Don't do it, Bro! He just wasn't ready to tell you the problem. Love him privacy and trust. I'm sure sooner or later he'll open up to you. You're the one who's patient with an ABG girl like her," comfort Dimas.

"If what I see, anyway, now Cici Meong has started to be a cat obedient to you. Evidently, I haven't heard him rebel for a long time and sue again just like you were married in the beginning. That means you can unconsciously change his barbaric behavior. Well, not completely, anyway."

"You call my wife a cat?!" Ditya Protest.

"Cieee, behind! The romance is already starting to wash, nih. Haha ...!"

Dimas just chuckled to see Ditya's plot.

"Honestly, you don't have to pretend. I know how you're starting to like him. Already, you throw it away, rule number five. Replace it with a new one. It contains, although only married siri, but still can be married. Uh, back, yeah!"

"Damn, you!" dismemberment Ditya.

"He's still white gray, man!"

Dithya.

"Yes you stay red-red only he let not white gray anymore," ledek Dimas.

"Had a pretty bini, who was taken.

You don't n*f*u, so see her slim body?!"

"Make it harder for you, Mom! He's still in school."

"What's wrong with being in school?! You guys, you can play it safe. Wear a sarong, go! Or, don't you sow the seeds, just throw them away."

"You, you're getting a lot worse, you know, right?!"

Ditya threw a pillow that had been used as a cushion for his head.

"Haha ...!"

Dimas shied away from the throw of the pillow.

"Oh, I want to go home! Here for a long time hear your babbling getting dizzy me," complained Ditya.

He also rose from his sleep.

He picked up his jacket and backpack after putting on his shoes.

"Dizziness thinking how to make a red mark on your gray white girl?!" ledek Dimas again.

"Whispering, you!"

Ditya also out of the room of Dimas kos followed by the driver of the cost.

"I'm home! Don't forget to give me info if there's a locker in your place, ok?!" his fate had momentarily hung above the White.

"OK!" Dimas nodded his head while linking his thumb and index finger to form the letter O.

"Be careful! Until home don't forget to make red marks, euy!"

Again Dimas is getting stuck.

However, this time Ditya did not reply because it had darted with his favorite vespa.

Arriving at home, Ditya found Zizi's car parked on the side of the road in front of his house.

It seems to him that at this time his wife and Zizi are seriously chatting on the terrace seat, I don't know what is being talked about.

The conversation stopped when Ditya entered and set foot on the terrace.

"Hi, Ditya just got home?!" sapa Zizi smiled clumsyly.

There was a nervousness on his face, but somehow nervous because of what?!

Ditya just nodded in response.

"Where?!" ask Cyra full of probes.

"Dispose stress! Free at home, no one cares" he replied.

"Who doesn't care?! Who asked to drink last night? Then, who threw up and made me take a bath twice?! Who asked for a one-bed companion last night?!" reply Cyra come ketus.

"You're the one who plays like that, called no gubris" he said.

"Know, ah! It's noisy!"

Ditya then entered the house without caring about Zizi who was dumbfounded to see their debate.

"Ra, you're fighting, aren't you?! So what does sleeping in bed mean?! You guys are ..."

Zizi.

"No!" sahut Cyra fast.

"We slept one night, but because he was sick. Yesterday afternoon he was vomiting because his stomach acid was rising. Unfortunately again he vomited on my lap, because I sat in front of him again bribe he ate and make me take a bath twice that afternoon as well. And then, the night she had a fever. So, I had to demand her sleep meet her . We did not do anything, really. He's the only one who hugs. Uh!"

Cyra immediately closed her mouth so realized that she had told Zizi everything.

"Haha ...!"

Zizi chuckled at Cyra's red face that held in shame.

"It's okay, again, Ra! He is your husband. More than just a hug, too! The important thing is, do not get bunting first, remember the school!"

"Ish, ngaco you, Zi!"

Cyra slapped Zizi's arm using her phone.

"Haha ...! There's a Cici Meong apparently," ledek Zizi.

"Uhs! Go home!"

"You're upset with me?!"

Zizi.

"Emang yes!" answer Cyra cuek.

"That's too much, you, Ra! Yes, I'm home! You'll hug again, won't you?!" ledekan Zizi.

"Hush, hush!! Go home!"

Cyra Maki kicked Zizi out.

"Cieee, who can't wait! Haha ...!"

Zizi immediately hit the gas as soon as he saw Cyra was about to throw him with the sandals he was wearing.