The Substitute Sister-in-law
Have dinner together

When he was in front of the car, his feelings now changed.

"Come, what are you waiting for? come inside." Gane said when he opened the front door of his car.

"I-yes, Brother." He answered a little nervously, then got into the car immediately.

While on the way, Gane drove his car at a moderate speed. Nanney continued to stare outside through the glass window next to her. As for Gane himself, he focused on the steering wheel of his car and looked straight ahead.

"Sister, where are we going?" asked Nanney who finally opened her voice and turned to her husband.

"Don't ask too many questions, we'll have dinner. One more thing, don't you call me brother, call the others. Because I'm not your brother, you understand." Gane replied while looking straight ahead.

"Who do I call?" asked Nanney who didn't know who to call her husband.

"As for you, obviously don't call me brother, understand." Said Gane who did not look at the wife.

"Well, I'll call him Om if that's the case." Nanney said no less juteknya and ja also did not look at her husband in the slightest.

Ssssttttt

Gane just stopped the car, of course, suddenly. Then he turned to his wife, and brought her closer to his face.

"You're not a little girl anymore. So, don't you call me Om." Gane said at such a close distance.

"Okay, okay. Then I'll call you brother." Nanney said as he raised his hand, Gane immediately retreated backwards.

"As far as you are concerned, my tension will increase dramatically if I have to serve you." He said, then he immediately reinstated his car by adding speed.

"Basic freak, whose tension goes up it's yeah me. Why is he the one who ngaku, who is always snapped also me, who always get scorned also me. Why should I be blamed." Nanney grumbled unknowingly if her husband could catch the voice he was saying.

Again Gane braked his car suddenly, and looked at his body and now his face was fixed on his wife with one hand still holding the steering wheel of his car and fast kikat, and now his face was fixed on his wife with one hand, Gane covered his wife's mouth with his lips.

At the same time, Nanney was shocked by what her husband was doing.

"Repeat your words that have made my ears hot, do I need to do more. You're my legal wife, and I have every right to do something more than kiss you." Gane said half-threatening. Instead of being frightened, Nanney smiled at her husband.

"Am I really your rightful wife? if so, then I am the same status as Brother." Nanney said and blinked her eyes a little flirtatious not to forget also she held her husband's chin with her courage and smiled seductively. Gane, who saw the strangeness of his wife, shuddered in horror at her. Instead of being tempted, who was amused, thought Gane who finally he justified his sitting position.

"Don't be like me, understand."

"Yes, yeah, Bang." Nanney.

"You think I'm Bakso's brother, Somay's brother."

"Next called Brother, do not want. Called Om also does not want, yes have to accept if I call him Brother." Nanney replied as she glanced at her husband who was driving.

"Whatever, mouth your own mouth." Said Gane who remained rigid and also hard.

"We're here, let's go down."

"Until?" nanney asked while watching the surroundings.

"Yes, we've arrived. Don't ask questions and don't provoke my emotions, if you want to be okay." Gane said while taking off his seat belt.

Nanney, who was also hungry and asked for his stomach to be filled, got out of the car.

Gane, who feels followed by someone, tries to be vigilant. Afraid something bad happened to his wife, Gane immediately took him.

Nanney felt confused when the husband held his hand like a real married couple that he saw in general.

'Is my husband acting? or ... want to take a golden opportunity, again.' Her mind while trying to let go of her husband's hand, of course, curiosity why and why, she thought.

Instead of being on the loose, Gane tightened his grip and made his wife's fingers feel like breaking.

"Don't do much if you want to survive, we're on the lookout for time." Gane whispered near his ear and ended with a soft kiss on his left cheek.

Nanney rounded his eyes in surprise, again he had to be cheered.

'Damn it! it was so good for him, from then on. She thinks I'm a doll, kisses everything. Watch out, until the house I will work again. Of course not as stupid and stupid as before.' Inner Nanney clucked resentfully at her husband's bold attitude, she thought.

Without feeling guilty, Gane walked into the restaurant. Without any shame and awkwardness, Gane continued to hold his wife's hand until the seat that had been ordered from him before leaving. His pair of eyes continued to pay attention around him, of course with a long distance though.

Like other married couples, Gane pulled out a chair for his wife. "Sit down" Gane told his wife. While Nanney felt strange with her husband's attitude. Wanted to ask, afraid that her husband would be big-headed, she thought.

Lazy to want to know with her husband's attitude, Nanney just follows orders from her husband. Not sure what her own husband would do, Nanney was not so dizzy to think about it. While still not tormenting his physique, Nanney did not really care.

When the two were sitting and facing each other, now came two servants carrying pre-ordered orders with his desk number.

Nanney noticed the food menu in front of him, which was none other than his favorite food menu. A sparkling smile had decorated both corners of his lips, instead Gane frowned feeling strange looking at his wife's expression.

Nanney, who was noticed by her husband, returned to her mind when she was asked to finish the rest of her husband's food.

"Why are you smiling? is something funny?"

"Ah, nothing." Nanney answered reasoned.

"Let's eat, I don't have much time at this restaurant. We have to get home, I have business with Ciko. So, don't ask too many questions, let alone provoke my emotions, you'll get the consequences." Gane said, the wife just nodded and grabbed a glass filled with water.

There is no sound between the two, equally quiet and busy with their respective portions. Occasionally Gane watched his wife chew her food, then continued to feed her own mouth.

Every time he chewed his food, his eyes kept watching around him.