
"Yes, just become a wife a day already want to make a catetan of sin because you don't want to obey the husband?" satya.
Amartha seems to think, the record of sin has a lot of time do you want to add more? the woman seemed to be wondering what she should do with the cloth. His eyes glanced at the box that was no longer clocked. While Satya tried to hold back his laughter when he saw how upset his wife's expression.
"Yes I'm not going to make it, it's up to you to be given it, Mami..."
There was no 'Honey' word that the man used to say, making Amartha think Satya was angry, the man turned around and intended to sleep in the bed. Though Satya turned around because he could not bear to see the innocent face of his wife who looked lame.
"Oh, yes .. I slept first yes," said Satya who had climbed into bed and pulled the blanket.
"Yes, yes, I ... I .. yes, yes yes I use," Amartha grumpily clucked.
"If you have to do it, it's okay." said Satya Santai.
"Yes, I sincerely make it, O my husband.." said Amartha as he glanced at Satya who was lying with fingers interlocked.
"Well, that's dong, honey .. that's the new wife yabg sholekha, hunt cobain gih," speech makes Amartha very arrogant
Amartha then grabbed the box and took it to the bathroom, but before she stepped on her feet she turned off the room lights, only the sleeping lights were on.
"Hih .. why does Mami give me such gini stuff, anyway? which is more closed, huh? aihhhh, this one is aja deh, not good enough than others" said Amartha while taking a pair of cloth that made him embarrassed and uncomfortable.
"Udah, no, Yank...? how long?" exclaim Satya while giggling.
"Yes, patience ... this is also again being made," said Amartha.
Seeing her reflection in front of the mirror made her very embarrassed and hesitant to step out. He tried to stroke his hair, will it help in covering the normally covered area? answer's no. Because his hair is waist-length is now only limited to the back.
"Duh, don't you come out?" Amartha was pacing the front door.
"Yank ... What are you doing?" satya asked half-shouting.
"No more doing," said Amartha origin.
"Yes already spit out," exclaimed Satya who then closed her mouth to hold her giggling voice was not heard the wife
"Yes, you close your eyes first, Mom! I just got out..."
"Why?" a silly question came out from the lips of the man who was judging his wife
"Yes I'm ashamed, Mas .. otherwise I sleep here, it's okay, the important thing is that I have ignored you," said Amartha who was actually cold with the clothes she was wearing.
"Yes, yes .. I closed my eyes, it's been flickering here, besides the lights have been turned off as well," said Satya who then closed his eyes with his hands.
"really, huh? watch out for a lie!" amartha exclaimed from the bathroom.
"No trust, same husband?" satya said that made Amartha slowly turn the handle, open the door and bend her head out, look at Satya and it was true that the man had closed his eyes with his hands, feeling that things were safe, and that he had, Amartha began to move her feet from the bathroom, towards the king-size bed, she hurriedly hid inside the blanket and covered her body from neck to toe.
"Udah" said Amartha, closing his eyes.
"Ih, what a bitch are you, Mas .. Don't laugh, huh? Mas Satya got me, huh? have you, Mas ..geliat I tormented using a fishing net kayak gini!" Amartha was annoyed that Satya was constantly laughing until her face looked very red.
"Kok ngerjain, anyway?" said the man in his laughter.
"Tau ah, watch out for me bales you, Mas! look out, I'll change, ah..." Amartha was already upset not playing, and unconsciously the woman turned to the blanket that wrapped her body. Seeing his wife angry, Satya immediately blocked the woman's hand so as not to get out of bed.
"Don't be angry, we better be mabar" said Satya.
"The loser has to be scratched," said Satya issued a lipstick.
"OK, who's afraid" said Amartha who took her phone and hid under the covers.
"If you lose don't cry," ledek Satya.
"No way" said Amartha.
But fate said another, several times graffiti landed on the face of the wife, she was a manyun. Upset why Satya so good at playing this game until finally they mabar until 3 am.
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Amartha wriggled to feel his body almost crumpled, bones that hurt so much to move, slowly he blinked his eyes, collecting lives. It felt so tired, because he almost never stayed up until the morning. He heard the sound of water rustling from the bathroom. He grabbed the phone on the nightstand, he glanced at what time it was. It's only 4 in the morning, which means he's only been sleeping for an hour.
Amartha with a step gontai take the dress that is in his suitcase, he changes clothes that are more closed. Sandra bought a lot of clothes when they lived together, to please Sandra, Amartha often wear them and gradually change the style of clothing.
Satya comes out to coincide with Amartha taking on new clothes, with a blanket still wrapping around her body.
"Hmm, you're awake, honey?" said Satya Santai who still wears a towel to cover her empu gandring keris.
"Udah, Mas.." replied Amartha briefly, while trying to walk step by step, but a sense of dizziness made his steps stop
"Awhhh." cried Amartha as she was about to step into the bathroom to wear the clothes she had in her hand.
"Dizziness?" satya said she would approach her wife.
"It's okay to be alone, Mas there," said Amartha nervously with trembling legs.
"Udah should not be forced if you are still dizzy," said Amartha.
"How not to be dizzy I am am amateurs in terms of staying up late!" Amartha.
After a long debate, the two of them finally carried out their duties first as a Muslim, after which Amartha closed his eyes again. Satya gently stroked his wife's head, clutching her tightly. Satya recalled the time she lost this woman she loved so much. Satya won't be able to if she loses her woman again.
"Sleep, I'll take care of you" said Satya.
Amartha who was already tepar did not hear Satya's ravings, the man was finally tired of talking without any interlocutors, then he unconsciously closed his eyes and flew to reach a dream.
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