The Hard Choice
Not to argue

Vania who saw the figure of her husband standing behind her, was also grinning horses.

"I've been to the office, and there's no information whatsoever for the day. I will get a message from the campus. So, we no longer waste time coming to campus. Come on, let's go home." Said Viktor who immediately took his wife's hand.

Of course made Vania embarrassed, and could only obey the invitation from her husband.

"Cie .. don't forget the night you leave, and and that's cool for you, so you can shut up people like comments like Nindi." Noni Saying.

"Just calm down, I can arrange everything." Viktor answered and immediately pulled his wife's hand.

Vania, who had difficulty to keep up with her husband's footsteps, was hard-earned so as not to slip.

"Where are we going? masa' home."

Viktor stopped his footsteps. Then, he twisted his body, and looked seriously at Vania.

"Have you forgotten? hem. We will go shopping, and simultaneously enjoy our vacation today. So, prepare yourself not to whine about fatigue." Answer Viktor.

While Vania just put up her sour face.

"We don't have a long time, let me drop you off and accompany you for shopping." Walk and walk towards the parking lot.

Vania who can not do rejection, can only be submissive and resigned rather than continue to argue.

'What a nightmare, to the extent that I have to be friends myself. Oho! what a nightmare to me.' Inner Vania was irritated while walking following her husband from behind.

After being in the car, Vania sat while staring out of the street so as not to get nervous and misbehaved.

Viktor who was driving a car, he preferred to focus on the steering wheel.

With a feeling that still there was a sense of annoyance, she turned at a glance towards her husband. Nahas, at that time Viktor was looking at his wife, and looked straight ahead again.

Vania still did not look.

"But! very clever, your room. Who is groggy, ordinary." Answer Vania with a ketus.

Viktor himself smiled at the words of his wife, with an adorable expression.

"If not groggy, why stiff cake. Just be ordinary with me. If you feel uncomfortable with our status, let's just say we are still friends, and ordinary when we joke. Look out, once I get cheered on you, jealous of that cake." Viktor once again mocked his wife.

At that very instant, Vania immediately turned her head next to him.

"What did you say? jealous? when I was jealous of you, too piqued you mah, hem."

"That's up. Let's go downstairs. Don't discuss it again, we look for other topics, so you don't get tense." Viktor said as he removed his seatbelt and rushed down from the car.

Vania who felt furious, just clucked in annoyance.

"Why so nyebelin it anyway, aih. Why marry that kunyuk. It was clear that her brother was the same, even her model, di. Do not fall in love with kunyuk like him, not really, nyebelin." He muttered while putting on his pouting face.

Unwittingly, Viktor can listen to her directly because the door has been opened by him.

"Udah ranting?" ask Viktor who suddenly makes Vania like a hanger.

Viktor himself smiled at his wife.

Instantly, Vania immediately turned her head and glared and dumbfounded when her words could be heard by her husband.

"Nothing funny. So, there is no need for you to smile at my creak. Step aside. I'm going out." Answer Vania with a ketus.

Viktor immediately stepped aside to spare his wife to get out of the car.