The Ex
99. What a Beautiful Day

A beautiful morning has gone. The bright sun was also perched above the morning sky. This weather seems to know that there is a pair of brides who are drunk with love.

Siska wrapped her hands around Zidan's waist from behind. Her husband's back has radiated a million charms and can not be ignored just like that.

Comfortable. It was very comfortable when Siska's head was leaned against that back. To enjoy this comfort even more. Siska closed her eyes and snorted at the scent of her husband.

Zidan smiled broadly as he got a spoiled hug from Siska. His hand automatically also gently rubbed the circular arm. He also felt happy to get this hug.

"Just wake up, baby?."

"He'e." replied Siska, accompanied by a nod of the head that felt on Zidan's back.

"Where is the condition this morning? still skait? still feeling dizzy? or pain - pain?." Zidan turned his body around and checked Siska's temperature.

"I'm okay."

And it seems like it is, Siska's body temperature has returned to normal. Even his face was no longer pale.

"Thank God, you're healthy. Here."

Zidan changed his position. Placing Siska in front of her and hugging her from behind. While continuing the cooking.

"If it's gini, you're having trouble cooking it. Let me hug you from behind. I still want to nyender on your back." Siska's orders immediately changed his position again. And hugged back from behind.

Zidan said it, it's the same as it really is.

"What are you cooking?." asked Siska who had noticed there were 2 stoves that were burning at once with a position on top of it there are pans and pans.

"Well what am I cooking again?."

"Em, one must be porridge but the other I don't know."

"The one I'm sure you're an opor. And I guarantee you'll like it."

"If you're the one who cooks, no matter what I like. So that's why, if you can cook every day." Siska said that immediately Zidan immediately turned around and looked at Siska with a slightly obstructed look.

"Why? how do I think about it?." asked Siska with a plain face.

"Why should I cook every day?." Zidan protested.

"Yes because your cooking is better than mine." Without thinking about it Siska replied.

"You forgot yesterday what you promised me?."

"Promise? what do I promise?."

"You forgot?."

Siska blinked, feeling she had no promise whatsoever to Zidan other than not repeating her silent actions.

"Godhhh ..." Zidan. "If you can't forgive, forget the same promise." Then she fell in with a face that turned sulky.

"What do I promise?"

Zidan. And immediately release Siska's hand that is still circular. He felt himself being played by his wife. He forgot his own promise.

"What do I promise?." Siska started to panic.

"Gk!." But Zidan clicked.

"It seems like my promise is just not going to repeat my actions that take pills. Always love you and love you with all my soul."

"Curtain! loving me is the same as loving me, but the proof is forgetting that I have made a promise to bring provisions for me every day." Zidan doesn't want to be eaten by Siska. And precisely chimed in at once insinuating as well.

"Eh, gosh, yeah, hahahaha." And a second later Siska immediately ngakak because he just remembered.

"Gk!."

Siska who realized that Zidan again craved finally re-hugged him tightly.

"Oh, that's angry. It's really the same with me. Cook it for weeks now want marahan again?." Siska was spoiled, rubbing her head against her husband's chest, just like a kitten.

"Udah ya don't sulk anymore. Don't be angry anymore. Oh, I kissed you." For the sake of melting the heart of the husband Siska also shower the handsome face with a lot of kisses.

Zidan also laughed. His lips then smiled. Yes who can be angry for a long time if Siska adorable gini.

"End this you. Can - usually forget your own promise, ha??." Zidan's hoop until he pinched Siska's nose a little hard.

"Oahh!! it hurts!."

"But don't don't say don't you say you want to be a good wife isn't serious?." Zidan looked suspiciously again.

"Yes very serious dear dong." Siska answered quickly. "You don't doubt me."

"I'm not sure." Zidan. He is actually sure. Just looking at Siska's expression that turned frantic Zidan wanted to tease instead.

"Why doubt?."

"Yes, your attitude is dubious. The proof you forgot."

"But that's an unintentional escape."

"Don't believe me."

"Don't believe dong. Must believe. This may be the escape because yesterday I was sick, deh, I guess. So my brain shifted a little bit. Keep getting closer to amnesia. So trust me." Siska gave an excuse, even though the reason was completely illogical.

"Yes," Siska said quickly.

"Ckckl! The person whose brain sheds it is usually called a madman. Then what if it is, you are this? crazy people, huh?."

"Aish!." Siska slashed her eyes. I can't say crazy.

"Eh, pretty, pretty turns out crazy."

"i!!."

"Eh besides being crazy turns out to be fierce."

"Ih, you are! I'm crazy because of you. Know you?." Siska doesn't want to respond.

"Now the madman is reckless."

"Kimuzidnaann..."

"Crazy people..." Zidan was even more mocking and teasing.

"Don't, Zidan!." I don't know why her husband is getting flirting.

"Come, I'm anterin yok, back to the asylum." Zidan took Siska's hand. And made himself into the tiger's nest. He was warned several times to stop flirting.

"Araa!!." Zidan squealed. 1 tiny pinch rubbed his chest. His body also immediately reflexes to avoid the predator.

"The design!."

But feeling unsatisfied hurt Zidan with 1 pinch. Siska moved again, trying to pinch again.

"God! Siska!."

Zidan continued to avoid.

"Here you are, don't be a coward! dare to ridicule the time to be dibales instead run away." said Siska while trying to chase after Zidan who now runs around the sofa.

"Gosh, that. I'm just kidding. Why do you even keep emotion KDRT again?."

"Why are you saying I'm crazy? ha? how do you want to marry a madman?."

"Yes, because you're crazy, I want to."

"Oh means that if I'm sane you don't want to, do you?."

"Yes, you'll never be sane. Crazy continues." said Zidan instead stoked Siska's annoyance.

"Aish! here you! don't run!."

For a while the two continued to pursue - pursuit until finally the tired Siska stopped and followed Zidan at the end there.

"Udah let's not be long. Cepet here you!." orders Siska with his breath cut off - stingy.

"No, I don't want to." Zidan refused with a sulking tone.

"Not here!."

"No, no."

"Gee! Anyway here!. If you don't come here I'll be even more berserk. You want me to go on raging and showing you what a real madman is?." Threaten Siska as if this threat really is the most frightening threat.

"No, I don't want to. Not only do you want to pinch me, but I'm sure you want to hit me, too." Not yet what - Zidan was horrified by what Siska was trying to do. Yes, he has been a victim of Siska violence many times.

"That's a risk, who told you to make sure!."

"Oh my goodness, I'm kidding. Do you cook it?."

"Have said kidding, your people are cheating!."

"Yes, I'm just joking around."

"Alesane. Just come here. If not, there will be no kissing - kissing, hugging - hugging, *** - ***. You have been fasting for a long time? so just pick me to pinch or fast until you want me to pinch?."

"Well, what is it?." Zidan didn't take it. Why did he choose gini? What is clear is that he does not want to fast any longer.

"Yes bring it here." Siska asked again.

"Aish!."

Zidan was forced to move towards Siska slowly.

"That's dong. From that 'can be delicious, do not use chase - chase everything."

"But, don't go on a date, will you?" asked Zidan. "Kasiani your husband, I've cooked for you, huh?."

Siska throbbed and flicked her shoulders. As a sign of speech it's up to me.

Zidan was standing in front of Siska. It is clear that he is tense because he will soon become a victim of the KDRT. What's more now his wife is again smiling smirk. The more Zidan felt.

But in fact, not the pinch or blow given Siska. Siska instead gave Zidan a good punishment.

Cup.

A soft kiss landed on Zidan's lips. A demanding soft kiss. Increase because of the longing and affection he felt so far.