The Naughty Disciple Trap
Jago Fasting!

After the event, now two women are silent staring at each other with their own feelings. The case of the watch made Shayu to meet his teacher who was carrying some stage equipment to be returned in place. Dismissed his steps and stopped in front of the warehouse.

I don't know why Shayu is so emotional today. Want to be angry since then but do not want to ruin the atmosphere of school graduation. She interrogated her husband but to no avail. He apparently did not know if the clock worn is not a gift from his wife. Until Shayu felt he had to get an answer from the main perpetrator.

"What do you mean?"

"What does that mean? If you speak politely and clearly. I'm your teacher, remember that!"

"Teacher? That was then, sorry I am now a Panca Darma alumni. So there's no harm in being relaxed." Mashayu placed the watch on top of the pile of items that Bu Rasti brought to her surprise. "Do you know what I mean? I returned it because my husband didn't need it. His wife's hand-watching watch has been found. So please take yours from me to throw away, because mine already has a master. So who deserves to be in the trash?" Shayu's emotions grew when one of his friends found his watch lying in a garbage can, so she quickly asked for a watch that her husband wore and took her away while her husband was busy helping dismantle the stage.

Bu Resti was stunned to hear Shayu's words. She is not out of thought with Shayu who is very brave to her. Not yet had she spoken, Shayu again spoke so boldly as a wife who knew her husband was seduced by other women and so the spirit hit mercilessly.

"Does Mom still want my husband? She is beautiful, she should be able to think logically. Not busy thinking about people's husbands. Especially the student's own husband! Again this way, don't blame me if I come and ruffle Mom's life."

It seemed that Shayu could no longer hold back the emotions. His courage made anyone who saw definitely shudder in horror. Likewise with someone who secretly sees the interaction of the two. He left immediately after Shayu wanted to turn around.

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"Well, aren't you home yet, sweetie? Was it intentionally waiting for you to finish?" asked Satria who showed a proud smile because she saw the wife who was still waiting.

"It's yours Mas." Shayu immediately gave the original watch away.

"Honey," exclaimed Satria calling Shayu who even breezed away. He was confused by the attitude of his wife who looked sulky and fierce.

"remember it! It's just a switched watch, not quite yet. Be aware that until I buy the heirloom object you keep forgetting and exchanging it with Cakra's! No longer am I swapping everything but it's all over you!" chirp Shayu with growl. He immediately got in the car and closed it before Satria drove off. However, it seems that the man did not stop his wife until the car just passed. Satria just fell silent on the spot by constantly thinking about Shayu's words.

"Isshe's exchanged? Yo danger ta." Satria let out a long sigh then rubbed her face rough then immediately ran towards her motorbike. Satria immediately chased after the wife's car which was currently emotional.

Arriving at Shayu's house increasingly feel unwary. His hips achy, his stomach cramped plus his air uncomfortable. Enter the room further open kebaya, cloth, and complementary devices until the remaining two valuable asset wrapping cloths.

"Woows... Lovely." Satria who had just arrived and entered the room was made hot enough to see his wife's body. However, Shayu's gaze suddenly turned its head and moved both of her fingers. Connecting their two eyes makes Satria snuff to tease.

"Dear Kidding... You why?" satria asked grimacingly looking at the wife's face. Horror once until Satria shuddered in horror.

BRACKET

The shortest Satria found the door tightly closed. But soon he heard the screams of his wife from the bathroom. Hurriedly Satria picked up what Shayu asked before returning to shout.

"Open the door, baby!"

"It's Honey! Not long!" A message that has meaning.

"Jago Fasting!" sahut Shayu from inside the bathroom makes Satria limp.

"If this means something, astaghfirullah... Failed to blow the jago." Satria sat down. There is only one month left and he doesn't know the outcome. "Does he have to let you go? Abot Nduk!" Satria was silent with many thoughts. Until the door opens again and displays his wife who already looks fresher.

"Eh, wait here? Why sit here? Wake Mas! I have," said Shayu, staring at Satria's face. She frowned looking at the sour face of her husband "He why? what's the fast?" Shayu clucked then stepped towards the dressing table.

Until the night Satria just silent by busying himself while Shayu tumben-tumbenan cooking for dinner with the help of the Mbok. So excited after a day of unstable emotions.

"Mas... " Sayu ran up the stairs and went into the room. She saw her husband still had not moved from the study table so focused on the laptop screen.

"Mas, eat yuk!"

"First off Deck I'm not hungry yet."

Shayu was stunned to see her husband's response. Reply without looking even for a moment. His attitude changed, suddenly flat since this afternoon. Shayu did not give up, she approached and embraced her husband's shoulder.

"I'm the cook, Mas. Really don't want to?"

"Don't want to honey, just not hungry yet. You'll eat, you go first!" satria said softly so that his wife would not be offended. He was not hungry, rather, he had no appetite for food.

"Well, if you're not hungry, I'll just wait until you're hungry." Shayu stepped towards the bed then sat there. Slightly annoyed that Satria is delaying dinner. This is her first cooking. If it is not good, at least it is still warm. It can still be eaten, if postponed it is not good, worse later the taste.

Shayu began to think, he glanced at Satria who was still reluctant to move. He thought hard how to keep Satria from being busy with her work. Slowly Shayu came back down from the bed. Stepping closer to her husband and sitting on Satria's lap without warning.

Satria was so surprised, she was actually not that busy and more daydreaming. The shortest contact was when Shayu suddenly approached. His hand immediately grabbed Shayu's hip so as not to fall.

"Dear you make me surprised to know, later if it falls how to try?"

"No, Mas Satria fast-moving. You work until you don't want to eat. From there focus to the laptop without pause. Don't want to take the time to just drink milk?" shayu asked in a spoiled voice and opened her pyjamas pee. Making Satria's bad and tasteless mood suddenly thirsty.

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Hay Man Teman🤗 do not hurt stop by my work which is still anget kayak love Satria and Shayu. "Second wife MR. IMPOTEN" I'm waiting for your trail there huh. 😘😘🥰🥰