The Married With Teacher
Mesum Alone Wife Is It Wrong?

"Hem." Mr. Gery muttered. "what, dear?" And the call seemed to make both knees Ghea suddenly limp.

Duh, if Ghea wanted to sulk again. After hearing the affectionate greeting, suddenly his sentence was swallowed back. Ghea was wrong with her own behavior. He smiled with both lips folded deep. Also his face is down. His body also moved to the right and left. Making Mr. Gery raise one eyebrow with a strange facial expression. A second later he did not care anymore and again his hands were picky soap and shampoo arranged on store shelves.

"Did you like this shampoo?" Mr. Gery asked. His hands took one famous shampoo product. He read, anyway, the writing that is behind the product. See the expayer too. However, there was also no response from Ghea. "Ghe," called him, then turned his head. Uh, Mr. Gery even saw Ghea whose own smiles were unclear.

Shaking his head, Mr. Gery finally put some shampoo into the trolley. Bodo ah, later Ghea will like what does not smell. Obviously, Mr. Gery is the same. But it's not even answered.

"Eh, Mas, wait!" Ghea only realized when the handle of the trolley he was holding was taken over by Mr. Gery. Then he caught up with Mr. Gery who had gone first while pushing the trolley. Occasionally his gray eyes were looking at bath products neatly arranged on store shelves. His hands also do not take off, pick and choose each product.

"Ishhh .. Why did you leave me, anyway?" her arms were spoiled with her lips pursed with anxiety. "Eh, Mom, what are you doing buying a lot of shampoo?" Ghea asked as her eyes unintentionally looked into the trolley. Which turns out Mr. Gery put a shampoo bottle instead of just one or two. But just as Ghea count there are 10 bottles of shampoo that has entered.

"Why don't you like this shampoo? That's a tucker again!" the answer. "Who do you want the shampoo?" Mr. Gery asked. However, his body turned its back on Ghea. The guy was busy choosing other toiletries. The feeling here is more thorough shopping that Mr. Gery, deh, not Ghea.

"Not like it. But what's this shampoo for 10 bottles of gini?"

"Make shampooing" he said.

"Yes, I know to shampoo. But that's a lot to buy?." Then Ghea answered with her forehead folded in.

"Fear of running out of stock at home." He nodded again.

"It's not rich for personal stock. But already rich want to sell in stalls, deh. Save it again, yes. Later if abis will be easy to buy again." Ghea gave advice while taking a bottle of shampoo to store again onto the store shelf. The design in the trolley is only two.

"Eh, no!" Mr. Gery prevented. "All of that goes in! Why keep it again? My money will also not run out just to buy 10 bottles of shampoo," said Mr. Gery. You can, I'm, a little cocky.

"Ishhh, don't be weird, deh!" Ghea was upset that the shampoo bottles that Ghea wanted to keep back on the shelf were taken again by her husband. Then put it back in the trolley.

"Not strange. Make the stock. Let's just run out of reserves," said Mr. Gery. And it looks like he just found a bath soap that smells fresh. "Do you like the smell of vanilla or lemon?" Eh even scented her soap to Ghea.

"Lemons." Ghea answered lazily while folding both her hands in front of her chest. "Ih, you, tuh, don't connect, yeah. It's shampoo-"

"I like vanilla." Sela Pak Gery quickly while smelling vanilla fragrance from soap products that he is holding.

Nak nanya!

Ghea was eager to answer such a sentence. Very upset, seriously. Asked what the answer was. Keep playing between the words again. It's a really nice kelp.

"Yes, vanilla, if so!" Finally, such an answer came out of Ghea's mouth.

Then Mr. Gery put 2 bottles of soap with vanilla fragrance. He pushed back the trolley that Ghea followed from the side.

"Here you buy soap for only 2 bottles?" asked Ghea who answered a nod by Mr. Gery. "Mistakenly?" ask again.

"No." Mr. Gery replied. His hand reached for toothpaste. Then put some seeds into the trolley. Surprised again Ghea. Because in the most trolley it's shampoo. Soap is only 2 bottles and toothpaste is the same.

"It's not balanced, Mom."

"Worthy."

"Where did it come from?"

"This shampoo must be very often dipake. Continue to cepet abis. Can you wash it once every three days?" says weird. I'm rich taking medicine yet, tuh, three times a day.

There are also three days.

Ghea clucked in annoyance. Don't understand anymore, deh, the same as Mr. Gery said. Seriously.

"You're three times a day shampooing, huh?" Ghea asked innocently. His hand put the shower scrub into the trolley. Actually, in.

Why try to buy soap scrub? Ghea people don't like stretching. Taking a shower with soap is enough, he said.

"It's not me. But we're. So I purposely stocked a lot of shampoo. Scared of running out." Seriously, this doesn't understand how Mr. Gery talks anymore.

"meaning?"

Mr. Gery twisted his body. At first, he was facing the store shelves. "New bride, tuh, it's not strange that shampooing three times a day. There is even more" said Gery, wrapping his hands full at Ghea's neck.

It's weird, no. His attitude after getting married is rich, not really Mr. Gery. Even more strangely the guy deliberately while raising his eyebrows. What do you try to mean? Ghea doesn't understand.

"Emang yes?" ghea asked, pursing his lips. "I'm rich just heard, huh."

Ah, this oath Ghea increasingly did not understand.

Gery continued pushing the trolley. As his toiletries were complete, the man turned into the store shelf aisle of other home supplies. Leaving Ghea who seemed to listen to the advice of her husband to ask the mother.

Put the phone to his left ear. Ghea was calling Mama Sora. While his feet stepped behind Mr. Gery whose hands were very deft to choose home equipment that has not been in his possession.

"Hello, Ma," said Ghea as the call across the street answered.

"Yes, Ghe, why?"

Actually Ghea hesitated to ask Mama. But he was curious too.

"Ma, I want the nanya," he said. Occasionally Ghea turned to Pak Gery who was busy choosing some household furniture. I swear, that Mr. Gery rich know very much what is needed in his home.

"What's mean? Hem?"

"Ma, yes, yes, if the newlyweds are shampooing, huh, like three times a day? It's rich to take medicine, you know, Ma?"

Next to Ghea, Gery secretly smiled. He wants to laugh. But hold. Afraid of being hit by the head Ghea used a spatula stored on a store shelf.

"Yes, geez, Ghea-Ghea. You if plain do not be bored dong!"

That's Mama Sora chuckling down the other end. Ghea cringing. "Why did Mom laugh? What's so funny trying? I'm serious." Ghea pursed her lips. Makes Mr. Gery's stomach even tingling. Duh, it feels can no longer, noah, Mr. Gery held back his laughter. But he held back by folding his lips deeply.

"You're funny, anyway. Yes, yes, Ghea the newlyweds are again shampooing.10 bottles of shampoo can be immediately abis, Ghe, if you often mess in the mattress."

"What do you mean Mama, anyway. I don't understand?"

"What's wrong, anyway?" Mama Sora asked while giggling funny.

"Let me talk to Mama!" Pinta Pak Gery reached out. Ask for the phone on Ghea.

Unable to resist, Ghea gave her phone away by force. His face had turned very upset.

"Ma" said Mr. Gery when sticking the phone into his ear. He suddenly moved away. It was as if his chatter with Mama-in-law did not want to be heard by Ghea.

Ih, Ghea would be so good. She nodded at the man who became her husband. While the hand that does not have eyes just put the kitchen furniture into the trolley. His mouth did not stop moving either. Bitched.

Mr. Gery, tuh, deliberately buy shampoo a lot. Yes, understand yourself, yes, if the newlyweds are rich how? Again, he was talking about shampoo. Later long shampoo manufacturers can give Mr. Gery appreciation, deh, if you buy shampoo up to 10 bottles so.

Before long Mr. Gery came back to Ghea. Looks like the same phone call from Mama Sora. He then handed the phone to the owner again.

"Udah? By the way, same Mama? How come you're doing that?" Curious. So Ghea asked. While putting the phone into his slingbag.

"Udah." Mr. Gery answered briefly.

"What the hell is that?"

"Much."

"Yes. Much, tuh, what?"

It's serious, Mr. Gery made Ghea kesel just, deh.

"Say Mama cepet abisin shampoonya. Love Mama's grandchildren!" Mr. Gery answered lightly with the two corners of the lips that are interested in forming a smile. The truth is just kidding, anyway. The parents also know if the newlyweds will delay the baby.

Ghea looked at the horror Mr. Gery while pursing her lips. Ghea understood now why her husband would rather buy shampoo than soap.

"Why? Hem's? Abis our shopping abisin directly stock shampoo, yes!" He lowered both his eyebrows. A wicked grin was seen from his lips.

Ghea's reflex hit Mr. Gery's shoulder. "Ih, you, that, such a pervert vow." It could no longer be if Ghea had to hide her merry face. Ghea was more embarrassed, I swear by anything, now Ghea just wanted to sink to the bottom of the earth.

Mr. Gery giggled funny looking at that face. Honestly, he likes it. "Essum same wife, right, what's wrong?" Then embrace Ghea's shoulder with a hand whose muscles bulge while one hand pushes the trolley again. They continued their shopping. Now the intended, turn to look for vegetables and fruit as well as foodstuffs to be filled in the refrigerator.

TB

Dudududu .. sorryto late Up. Because there was something first. wkwkakak. Who joined gc seizyll must know dong ya. ahahaaa