The Wife Pay
Sudden Anger
Alana is helping her son wear shoes. Meanwhile Dave comes out of Gala's room, his head flanking a cell phone that is firmly connected to someone, while his hand tries to move in distress using his tie.
“If not mistaken the file is in my workspace Zain.”
“Nothing, Sir!” sahut Zain from behind the phone.
“Hah! There ain't? Where is ya?” Dave murmured while thinking, stopping his hand movements putting on a tie, picking up his phone.
“It looks like it's on—”
Dave stopped his words for a moment. Mana when suddenly Alana comes to help him put a tie around his neck. He smiled at his wife's face from a close distance. “Beauty..”.
“Hah! What Mister? I asked Mr?” file zain's question alerted him if the phone was still connected. Alana held her amused laughter.
“Oh yes. Try to find it in my wife's room first. I think I did it there yesterday.”
Silent, moment. Dave was still staring at his wife's face from a close distance. I heard Zain's voice behind the phone again.
“How?” ask Dave.
“Meet Mr.”
“Hemm..” Dave just cleared his throat to turn off the phone. Alana patted her husband's chest, when his tie was neatly fixed. “Already. Stay off!” alana said to pass. However, Dave quickly grabbed his wife's waist. After putting his phone in his pocket.
“Please, Dave.” Alana tried to rebel. However, the husband moved his hand.
“Cium first!” her door.
Alana glared at hearing that. “Don't be weird there's Gala.”
Dave stared at his son who was trying to finish a glass of milk. “Dear, can you close your eyes for five minutes. Keep not looking towards Mami and Papi huh? If you obey, Papi will give you any gift you want.”
“Oke Papi.”
“Hemm smart boy!” praise Dave and look back at his wife, who is upset. “Buruan,” his door raised his eyebrows.
“Besok only if you're home," said Alana.
“The driver is now told later,” dumel Dave.
The cup!
“Apaan so doang not feel.”
Alana swore in disbelief. Not because he objected to doing such a thing, it was just that it felt inappropriate to make out but in front of his son. “Yes if you want emmhhhh Alana was wide-eyed when her husband quickly kissed her on the lips, ********* for a moment, then let go.
“Why does your cheek even blush,” seductive with gaiety he again showered both cheeks Alana with a kiss.
“Papi, Mami is this not five minutes yet?” gala's question made both of them aware. They just want to open their mouths to make a sound. However, the sound of the door opening unbundled his intentions.
Ratmi's mother came with a bag of crackles that were somehow contained. “Mother?” Alana went straight to her mother.
While Ratmi's mother still just silently looked at Dave's face with sadness. This made Dave feel surprised.
“Bu, can I speak for a moment? It's about me and Alana,” pinta Dave carefully.
Ratmi's mother blinked her eyes repeatedly, then nodded. “Iya. Let's talk. Alana take this to the kitchen. I'll wait for you here.”
Alana took over her mother's crackle bag, which turned out to contain vegetables. He's gonna go to the kitchen.
Geck! Geck!
The sound of the door being knocked from the outside reduces its intention.
“Let Alana open, Bu.”
Ratmi's mother shook her head. “Let's Mom alone!”
The middle-aged woman passed around turning her body, intending to open the door.
Chequek!
The door opened, the figure of a middle-aged man standing in front of him, it made him startled, his emotions instantly exploding.
“Ratmi?”
Plaque!!
Without expecting Mother Ratmi landed her hand on the man's cheek, then pushed with all her might. “Where is my son?!!”