That's my husband

That's my husband
Suddenly hungry


The day keeps changing. The relationship between Roy and Arisa is getting warmer. They are like a newlywed couple. Both should always be everywhere. Bo_ker should be both. They say it's romantic.


Huek isn't it? Well, if people fall in love again, everything feels good. Want to eat just using salt also taste the same cake to eat Wagyu meat.


Arisa is now more open. She was no longer shy meow or pretentious selling expensive to her husband. Bo do very. Same man himself. Thought Arisa.


That day, Arisa school was released for one day because there was an annual meeting of the foundation. So that day, Arisa was free from all responsibilities around school.


In the morning, Arisa just lounging on her soft mattress. My husband left for work from morning. While Arisa is only starry gelinting to the right as well as to the left.


Repeatedly pull the blanket, throw it rough until it barks to the floor repeatedly. Replacing the original television channel. Starting from the news broadcast of pemko saan, pencu rian, pembu nohan. After a few minutes, Arisa switched to another channel.


Listening to the hottest and latest news from celebrities to top celebrities.


Tired of artists, Arisa changed other channels. Change your settings until you switch to the You_tune app. Then he typed a song title.


Many times the song he played, he became bored again.


" Bosen! " he got upset while throwing the TV remote into the bed. He then straightened his body and took a sitting position.


Random hair already looks like keke wewe gem bell, clothes tangled and cake laundry run out in peres.


Crewsuukkkkk


Arisa stared at her stomach. Why does his stomach sound so hard? It's like rock and roll music.


As he remembered, he had already had breakfast. Where out two stacks of toast stuffed cheese sausage again.


" How can I be a laper again? " he complained as he rubbed his stomach and got off the bed.


Arisa walks out of the room wearing hotpants and tangtop t-shirts because in her house there is no one else but her. So he did not worry if anyone else saw his aura.


Until the kitchen, Arisa immediately opened the refrigerator. But a moment later, his face puffed up. There was no food that he could eat from the refrigerator.


Then he headed towards the closet. Opening it, hope there is instant noodles there . But again, he was disappointed. Hope is hope. Because indeed all this time, Roy never allowed him to eat instant noodles.


Arisa walked lethargicly towards the table. He sat down rough in the kitchen chair. He supported his chin with his left hand while sighing heavily.


" layer... Hiks." he said as he blushed his lips.


Then he looked at his phone. She suddenly missed her husband. Because usually, the husband is the one who cooks at home. Where can he cook. Fried cow's eye eggs only he stayed blurred because it often exploded.


" Sister.... The wife of this roomer brother. "his whine looks at his phone whose screen is still dark. " When Arisa fainted from hunger how? " Call it was more. But that's what Arisa has been like lately.


" Ih, brother why isn't there a phone anyway? Not to feel that, if his beautiful wife is hungry again. "sungutu.


He put his phone on the table. And shoring the chin back up.


" Ah, mending to Kai-kai's house ah. If not to mother's house. Ask to eat. "he muttered while grabbing his phone and immediately passed back to his room to prepare.


Not for hours, Arisa was done with her change of clothes. There was no lipstick on, or blush on that made her cheeks blush. But her appearance remains beautiful like an angel. That's according to Roy Aditama.


" Mm-h.... Ride what huh? If you want to ride the angkot, you have to go ahead first. Take a taxi online, still have to wait. Long ah! " Arisa is seen thinking while standing in the living room of her house.


" Bring your own car, if you know, it must have been sprayed. SIM does not have it yet. What if you get caught by the police? " Arisa imitates Roy's heavy voice.


" Yes, if the police are cutepan, it's nothing. But if the police are om-om, males ah. At home we have om-om atu. Hot again. "chuckle Arisa. He shook his head slowly.


" Ride the motor ajalah let cepet. SIM also exists. "breakup. He then took the key to the motor maticnya .


" Okay, let's go every body" he said after locking his door.


" Oh yeah forgot. Not asking husband's permission. Be the wife of Durhakim again. Elah, ribet very so wife. "monolognya while reaching for her bag to take her phone.


He put his phone back in his bag. Walk while humming a little towards the garage to pick up the bike.


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" Holah... Hello epribadehhhhh!!!!! Yuhuuu..... The beautiful daughter of her son Andhara's mother came home!!!! " shouted Arisa from the front of the main door.


As usual, he will always make a scene with his arrival.


" Sshhh, this one child. "angered the mother who was sitting sweetly while reading celebrity news from her cellphone screen.


Andhara got up from her seat, then walked towards the living room.


" This you. I also have a husband who does not know the rules. Bars in the Napa ilangin. "Sahut Andhara from the inside.


" Come-come instead of greetings. Assalamualaikum cake. Uh, even screaming. " Andhara is still nagging.


Arisa smiled revealing a row of white teeth without any guilt. He immediately approached his mother.


" Assalamualaikum Andhara Nurmalia's beautiful mother. "greet Arisa while greeting her reverend mother.


" Greetings waalaikum" replied Andhara. " No school, you? Look out.. Stupid!!! " Andhara narrowed her eyes.


" Ih, not Mom. Cook a beautiful mother's son Gini gini skipped school anyway? Babe equal money father same money husband dong. Wasted futilely. Arisa's on holiday, ma'am. There is a meeting of the foundation in the school ", explained Arisa.


" Thank God, " sahut Andhara. " His husband, you know you're here? "


" Tau is. Gini-gini, Arisa is a good wife, Mom. " Arisa pulled on the mother's arm, then walked around like sitting in an angkot.


" Arisa has the same permission, brother. "


" Thank you for being a good wife. Mom shakes her. "


" Yes his son Andhara Nurmalia's mother and Julio Enggar Prasetya's father" said Arisa. " Mom, Arisa's here because of the laper loh. There is nothing at home. Arisa can't cook. So confused about what to eat "he continued.


" ck! You're it. So the wife should be able to cook. Make your husband. "


" Ih, can't be the same brother. Said brother, the important Arisa makes brother kelojotan every mallem. That's enough. Instead of making a kitchen crumble? " answer Arisa.


" This you. It already knows delicious, likes to talk original. "


" Not the mother's origin, but the reality. "


" ck! What do you want to eat? "


" What are you cooking? "


Now they walk to the kitchen.


" Dad asked this morning to make shrimp fried rice. Make lunch, the new mother wants to cook. " replied Andhara.


" Okay, ma'am. Fried rice seafood. Arisa. "


" Yes, you wait here. Angelin's mother used her fried rice. "andhara's word.


He told Arisa to sit on the kitchen chair. He himself walked towards the stove and immediately heated the fried rice.


" Want to use cow's eye eggs? "


" May you ma'am. "


Seriate