
Wening screamed, while Seno complained. The two fell together. Unlike the romantic drama story ria got unexpected lips. The man was clenched in a hard object behind him. More precisely the corner of the table is enough to make his back pain.
"Om, not pa-pa?" tanya Wening fumbled right in her face.
The atmosphere was still dark, only the bright highlight of the phone that Seno had previously brought was still on. Even if the phone is thrown, it seems safe.
"It hurts, walk on foot, with heart and feeling. Play hit!" seno replied in a annoyed manner.
"Sorry, dark! Contact meter where yes? Is this really dead or a conspiracy?" wening asked enough to make the man gasp.
If only it was not dark atmosphere, of course the face of Seno who was a little gawking it must be obvious. His bocilnya intelligent wife too, can not be tricked by a dime for his actions.
"Wake up Om, don't fall asleep on the floor, it's cold! Let's help Wening!"
I want that man to curse. Who fell asleep on the floor, fell bocil ....!
Wening helped the man then pulled the chair so that her husband sat down quietly. Then walk to pick up the phone lying not far from there.
"Wait here Om, don't go anywhere, it will hit danger! Borrow the cell phone, will you?"
Without waiting for Seno's reply, the girl walked out towards the electrical contact. Check the pedometer like in the village if the event turns off the lights. Who knows just off because intentionally. Or even from a central location.
He just realized a house this big when there was no automatic lights on. Or even the jenset that is usually owned by rich people in his village. So proud. The lights instantly lit up, making the girl smile. Walking into the house, approaching the man who is currently still sitting in his place according to Wening's message before moving on.
"Om, did you intentionally turn off the lights?" accuse Wening to the point.
"Where there is deliberate, lack of charity work, help me up, my back hurts," the man's story is pampered.
"Ish ... really sick?" asked Wening innocently.
"Yes, it's the time of the boot, the blisters and bruises like that," the man complained withstanding the pain and a little soreness.
Just imagine, getting hit and then falling backwards, knocking a hard corner of the table, it rolled onto the marble floor. What a haqiqi.
"Okay, let Wening help," said the girl feeling pity as well.
It seems like one of his missions was successful, pretending to be even worse to get his wife's response that seemed unconcerned. But it's true pain, not just drama.
"Where are you going?" the man asked as soon as he found that Wening was about to move out of his room after the drama helped to reach his own goal.
"Hish .. so the wife is not understanding at all, sick Ning, help medicine cake, see the wound, or what. There was no attention at all," grumbled Seno increasingly annoyed at his heartless little wife.
"Owh .. want to ask for help anyway, say dong om, Wening thought it could be alone."
"Well, this is my back that hurts, don't look!" tukas Seno fierce.
"Okay, all right, Wening take a look" said the girl again. A little groggy when you want to reveal the shirt.
"Oh .. Yes, the same blisters are bruised, this hurts?" asked Wening slightly pressing on the back that was flushed slightly bluish.
Seno screamed lebay, actually not so sick either. He was just shocked at the bruise being pressed. What a wicked wife.
"Ouch, ouh ... pain huh? Sorry Om, mastiin, it's a bit blue-blue," said Wening also grinned at the thought of the snack.
"Ish .. intentionally yes, here I am a jewel!" seno said. Shifting his body to face each other, making him fail to focus for a moment.
"Why Om? Wening take the medicine first, right?" he said suddenly wrong. Seno released her hand which still encapsulated the girl's arm.
"Just look in the medicine box, there's an ointment like it. Revelation should provide without exception," said the man while gazing in another direction. It was strange every time he faced his wife.
Seno to knock his head to think normal from the shadows yes after the girl out of the room.
"Oh brains, come on sane, don't be perverted yet!" murmured Seno cursed himself.
Wening walked over to find where the medicine box was. Looks like tomorrow must tour room to find out where the goods are needed.
He immediately sought a cure for bruises and abrasions at the behest of the arrogant after finding a P3K box at his home. Return to the room with a definite step.
"It's a long time, Ning! Why just?" seno mrengut.
"Sleep, find the patient Mas Seno first, just found out," pressed Wening angrily. Follow the gauntlet.
"Open the shirt, hold it?"
"Ribet, ah!" Seno spontaneously opened his shirt in front of his wife. To make the girl more wrong.