Trapped With The Jelita
Husband Shirt

"You I brought here to take care of me Jelita," Ipul protested when he found his wife even busy herself, playing mobile phones on the sofa while raising her legs.

"What else do you want to do! I've been taking care of you since Mas Sai! I just took a short break you have protested when I just held the phone five minutes," Ralen scolded the phone to the table.

"At least give me attention, it's part of the wife's duty!" Ipul does not want to lose.

Ralen's nose is deflated, what more attention does her husband want? she has been paying attention since before without asking, from starting to massage when her husband complained of dizziness and applying wind oil when her husband was nauseous.

"Diiihhhh!" Ralen shouted furiously while scrambling his shoulder hair.

"Don't play Jelita," ridiculed Ipul provoking annoyance from his wife.

Ipul's eyes opened wide when he found his wife walking towards him, "don't go berserk!" pinta Ipul firmly with the index finger he pointed at his wife.

"You are a lot of drama, told to the doctor did not want, taken drugs even sprayed, you are an adult man or two-year-old child anyway?!" ralen exclaimed, pasting both palms on her husband's face and twirling it with a quick movement to vent the anger mixed with anxiety.

The head of Ipul also moves following the movement of his wife's hand on both cheeks no doubt making his lips sometimes forward with a twisting motion that Ralen did.

"Honey, my head is dizzy," fought Ipul after Ralen never stopped his actions.

Instantly Ralen stopped what he was doing and looked at the man who was now twitching his head, "dizz? go to the doctor?" this time it became more worried than before because the dizziness suffered by her husband never healed even though it had passed a few days.

But what Ralen found was even the head of the husband who still stubbornly refused his invitation.

"What is difficult anyway to the doctor was not asked to say anything as well, Mas Sai just stayed asleep and the doctor who examined abis it can direct medicine we go home, just doang Mas.." ralen described what would happen if her husband went to the doctor.

"You're a fucking stout." Ipul pulled his wife's hand up to fall sitting on her lap, "i want her to be spoiled with you, do not want to see a doctor let alone take medicine." i, Ipul, cradled a woman's body on her lap.

"You can still be spoiled even if I go to the doctor, can I refuse your wishes?" Ralen asked did not understand, her husband was always wanted to be obeyed.

"I don't want to see a point doctor!" the word Ipul firmly does not want to be denied.

Ralen turned the eyeballs upset and careless since then continued to hear rejection from her husband, only to the doctor but a lot of drama.

"Bas stubborn!" ralen's snort showed a pouting face.

"But you like it," chirped Ipul inexplicably.

"No connect, her mind does not know where, everyone talks always in an unclear direction," said Ralen pointed at her husband's forehead, she looks upset with the husband but she still sits comfortably in the lap of her husband, it is difficult to understand these two humans.

"I'd like to go home if that's it." Ralen tried to get out of her husband's lap but both of her hands tightly wrapped around his waist.

"We go home together," forbid Ipul as his hands caress the wife's stomach, "yesterday your stomach hurts, does it still hurt?" tanyanya recalled that yesterday when she came to the campus her wife complained of stomach pain but she even forgot because she was overwhelmed by the attacks of nausea and dizziness that came.

"No, probably because I ate baso with a lot of sambal before" I looked down to see her husband's hand move and somehow made her comfortable.

"Next time do not eat spicy, will damage the stomach," pinta man who put his head on the shoulder of the wife.

the two seemed to be enjoying each other, feeling each other's comfort that made their hearts feel peaceful with small touches not excessive.

"You said there was a meeting, right?" Ralen just remembered that when in the car her husband had said there was a meeting at 11 and now it has been almost half 11 passing but her husband looks still very relaxed.

Ralen could feel the movement of the head of the man who was holding his back nodded then said, "just a moment to go, wait for Om Damar first," he said with his eyes closed, too enjoy the warmth of the woman's body in his arms so that it feels like he wants to sleep soundly but what power of work he can not ignore.

"Then I go home, why am I here alone and you have to go to a meeting outside the office."

"And I said we went home together, it means you wait for me here if you are bored you stay playing games, your phone will have a game," orders Ipul considers his wife is a small child who can be lured by playing games and will be quietly waiting for him back.

"Shut up!" tega Ipul gave an ultimatum to the wife who wanted to protest.

Ralen sighed and her head rested on the head of her husband who was coolly leaning on his shoulder, both so leaned against each other.

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Ralen lived alone in the room of her husband who had left a few minutes ago, and just a few minutes left she was already feeling very bored, she said, moving can't stay around like a hot worm with a babbling mouth.

"The Queen is busy?" I started thinking about seeing his friend.

Ralen saw the clock attached to the wall, "this clock is usually even busier," he then remembered the times he worked because at this hour the employees would start busy asking for food for lunch even though it was not on the work list but when there was no reward anyone did not would refuse.

Finally back to sit undo the intention that was already very hot because since quitting work he had never again met his friend fellow janitor in the office.

When he was bored like this he even got a message from the same number as last night, of course he already knew who the owner of the number was to make the look of his face change instantly.

"Even he knows Mas Sai's office!" Ralen looked unexpected when reading the row of messages sent by Daniya.

The woman, or rather, her sister asked to meet at the cafe opposite Ipul's office, saying she had been there for half an hour.

"Basic crazy!" ralen's nagging, no matter what he throws crazy is his own biological brother.

Upset but Ralen still wants to see Daniya, she thinks the distance of the cafe and office is not far so she can return quickly before her husband.

The woman took up her sneakers and stepped towards the elevator leaving her husband's room.

Daniya looked at Ralen from head to toe staring with a look of disdain as Ralen had just arrived in front of her.

"Your dress is always like this?" ask her with a cynical tone and gaze.

Ralen noticed his appearance, "what's the matter?" asked when she felt nothing strange about what she was wearing on her body, jeans and oversized shirt owned by her husband that did make her comfortable when wearing it.

Daniya smiled mockingly, "I think your husband is very embarrassed to have a wife who can't adjust his appearance, coming to the office dressed casually like this I think you are currently the gossip of your husband's employees," said Daniya contended and said without brains.

"I never thought of anyone else, nor did my husband ever mind that even he himself would allow me to look like this." Ralen was showing off how well her husband understood her.

"And this shirt also belongs to my husband, he let me wear it, I'm so lucky isn't it?" Ralen further deliberately heated up the woman in front of him, blaming the woman for starting fishing.

Daniya clenched her hands tightly, she who started burning but she herself who ended up burning.

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