That Tiny Girl is my wife
VISIT

Anna smiled as Saga held her out of the cake shop. Honey, that word keeps ringing in his head. Is it possible that Saga is already in love with her? Anna looked over. Staring at Saga from the side while smiling.

It turns out that Saga is very handsome.

"You can't, just for a moment don't make trouble. Very hot hobby fight. Not at the cafe not in the mall, fight your mute work."

Saga continues to grumble, not knowing that Anna is not listening to him at all.

"Don't tell me you fought because of Evan's seizure?"

Feeling no response, Saga turned her head to the side. He saw Anna smiling at her own smile while staring at the grasp of their hands.

God, don't don't let him daydream and not cry me?

Saga immediately stopped her steps, no doubt, Anna-paused and looked at Saga.

"Why are you smiling?"

"Well!" Anna immediately got the question when she arrived.

"You're no longer ge er because I called you dear?"

Anna was shocked because Saga seemed to be able to read her mind. Honestly, he is indeed ge er, but too prestige to admit.

"I was just acting. Itung itung return the favor because you once helped me in front of Rania."

For some reason, there was a sense of disappointment in Anna.

"Yes, I know. Very know." Anna pura jutek's. Pura pura if he is not ge er and not disappointed when he knows the truth.

"Well, let's go home, let's go straight to mama's house."

Hearing Saga say her name, Anna immediately remembered something. Cake, yes, the cake had not been brought, still left at the cashier table.

"Why?" ask Saga.

"Kue.nya, miss."

Saga scratched his head. This time he could not blame Anna because he was the one who suddenly pulled the girl out.

"Here it is, we do not have to bring anything," concluded Saga.

"But I'm not good with mom. I had to carry my hands when I visited the house of my in-laws. Plus mama's sick, where I might come empty-handed."

Saga sighed. Ribet is a woman's thought. Where to bring your hands. Though he knew if his mother did not expect it, just expect their arrival.

"We'll start with you, brother, I'm not good at not bringing any hands."

"You have brought fruit, you have come." Saga pulls Anna's hand towards the escalator not far from them.

Anna watched her hands in turn. Blank. How could Saga say he brought fruit?

"Not to think about it." Saga knew that Anna was confused right now.

"I don't think I'm carrying any fruit." Anna was still thinking about it.

"No." Saga pointed her chin towards Anna's chest, making the girl instantly cross her two chest arms.

"Sir Saga is perverted." Anna cried while glaring. She did not expect that her cold, stiff husband could say so. He had forgotten that he was in a public place. His words were quite loud earlier made the attention of people on the escalator immediately fixed on him and Saga. Even some of the people in front of them looked back.

Seeing Anna covering her chest and exclaiming so, inevitably made them negative thoughts

"He's my wife Ma." Buru hurriedly Saga embraced Anna's shoulder while smiling wryly. Fear of being gang-raped because it is thought to be harassing. As for Anna, she smiled absurdly with a face red with embarrassment.

Arriving below, Saga immediately pulled Anna to the exit. All day he was really tired of energy and mind by Anna. Unrelenting his wife was making a move.

Saga drove her car to her parents' house. Once there, she and Anna headed straight for her mother's room.

Mila, the woman was so happy to see her son and daughter-in-law coming. The body that has been feeling weak all day, suddenly like regaining energy.

"I'm sorry Mah, we didn't bring anything." Anna felt very sad.

"No problem, honey. You guys just come here, mama's already so cute."

They then chatted. Mila asked how their household was after moving. Actually, he was hoping that Anna and Saga would stay at his house, but he couldn't possibly ban them when they wanted to be independent.

Shortly after, Elgar arrived. He was happy to see his wife smiling again and looking fresher.

"Who is welcome, immediately healthy as it seems?"

Saga and Anna immediately approached her papa to kiss her hand. After that they gave the father a place to sit next to the mother.

"Do you want to make coffee?" tawar Mila's. She knew that her husband only wanted to drink his coffee.

"Don't Ma, you're sick again."

"What if Anna made Pah, and made Saga too?"

Saga immediately choked on his own saliva. It could be women who can't what it's offering to make coffee. Since marriage alone, Anna had never made him a drink.

"By, papa also wants to drink coffee made montu."

Hearing that Anna immediately got up from her seat. His face looked excited, not knowing what was in his brain at the moment.

"The start is not much dear, papa does not like sweet. And don't use water dispensers." Mila reminded.

Anna nodded then exited the room towards the kitchen.

Saga's feelings became unsettled. Remember what happened when they cooked first, he was very sure if for life, Anna never made coffee. Don't make no difference between sugar and salt, he doesn't know. If until there is an incident of salty coffee, his mother will know if in the past, Anna only pura can cook.

"Saga went to the toilet, Mah." Saga got up from her seat and walked towards the exit.

"Where are you going?" Her mother's question stopped Saga's steps. "Mama's room also has a toilet, why come out?" Mila smiled looking at Saga's troubled face. He knew that Saga was just reasoned.

"You're worried about Anna? Let him learn Ga."

Saga was shocked to hear his mother's words.

"Mama already knows if Anna can't cook, also can't do any homework. Luisa's mother told mama."

Saga returned to his original place, sitting on a chair near his mother's bed. Mila grabbed Saga's hand and grabbed it.

"Can't yet not mean can't. Mama is sure, one day she will want to learn. The key is, you have to be patient."

If the Saga that feels bad, now replace the papa. Suddenly he was afraid that Anna would give him some strange flavored coffee.

"Later no matter how the coffee taste, you both pura yu yu yu yu yu yu yuuu yu yu yuuu yu yuuu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yuu yu yu yu yuu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yuuu yu yu yu yu yuuu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yuuuuuuu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yuuuuuuuuuuu yu yu yuuuu yuuuu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu. Don't put Anna down and don't want to learn. Drink it up let him be happy."

"WHAT!" Saga and Elgar together. Sure enough, their time must spend coffee that still has no clarity about the taste of it.