
"Welcome to our new home!" said Yoan with a widened smile.
"We live here, Mommy?" ask Dara to make sure.
"Yes, honey. We live here. Me, you and our children." Yoan had imagined building a happy little family with her beloved wife.
Dara smiled. Yoan's words made her flutter.
"Mas Yoan..." Said Dara spoiled and hugged the man. He felt very happy and happy. She was in her husband's plan.
Yoan hugged Dara tightly, then she lifted Dara's body around in circles. It makes Dara fly.
"Mas, I'm dizzy." Dara held her head.
"Let me massage." Yoan took Dara and took her to the room.
"Mas, put me down."
"You're dizzy. Let me massage."
"When did you become a masseuse?"
"Since marrying you. From that moment on my hands have been good at massaging." Yoan showed her flirtatious smile.
"Mas Yoan!!!" Dara patted her husband's shoulder. Yoan really is the guy me-sum.
"Mas, I'm fine." Said Dara after Yoan put on the bed.
"Just a moment." Yoan justifies Dara's pillow. He then landed a kiss on his wife's forehead.
Joan then went out of the room and soon re-entered.
"Still dizzy?" tanyanya while smearing Dara's forehead with wind oil. Then stroked Dara's head.
"Already, Mas. Thank you." Thank you." Dara sat herself on the bed.
"Thank you only?"
"So?"
Dara snorted, Yoan pressed her lips. The man is very calculated.
"Close your eyes first, Mas." asked Dara
"No need to use hives, direct gas." Joan was very impatient.
Dara showed her pouting face, making Yoan so obedient.
"All right." Yoan's eyes were closed.
Dara slowly got out of bed. He also slipped out of the room.
"Darling, hurry dong. How long? I can't wait for that."
"Darling..."
"Darling..."
Joan opened her eyes, because Dara did not respond.
"Darling, you pranked me." Joan ran out of the room. Dara was no longer in bed. His wife suddenly disappeared.
"Darling..."
Dara who was drinking smiled amusedly. Yoan approached him with a sullen face.
"I'm thirsty, Mommy." The reason Dara answered the question on Yoan's face.
"Mas Yoan, what do you want to drink? tea, coffee or milk?" tanya Dara made a choice.
"Hm... Cold milk coffee."
"So soon, I'll make it." Dara nodded. He opened the closet and smiled. The cupboard is full of food. The man filled it.
"Darling, milk plus yes." Yoan wants something special. He glanced towards the twin mountains.
"Mas, the dose in the packaging is right. Can't be added anymore. Later-" Dara looked at Yoan's eyes.
"Add that milk. It's okay a lot, because it's pure and without preservatives." Yoan pointed with her mouth to the mountain area.
"Mas Yoan!!!" Dara again pinched Yoan's stomach. The man instead of being in pain smiled mischievously.
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"Darling, your triangle is good..."
"There's lace."
"This one is thin and somewhat overjoyed. Must've been wow..."
"Hanging glasses, here's the rope how to tie it?"
"This one is thick. You don't wear this out of the house, it could be dangerous. Very round and big."
"Well, honey, you got this hollow dress. Later tonight wear it, I want to see. If you catch a cold, I'm kerokinlah..."
"I want to help you." Joan felt innocent. He took out the contents in Dara's suitcase. And the contents of Dara's suitcase are very good.
"Mas Yoan!!!" Dara was both angry and embarrassed. He put his clothes in the closet. Tomorrow he will arrange it to be neat.
Then Dara moves Yoan's clothes from the suitcase into the closet.
"Mas, what are we cooking tomorrow?" ask Dara.
"Buy it." Yoan still opened another Dara bag. Disassemble beauty supplies.
"Bought anyway, Mas. We'll cook it." Dara. Tomorrow Joan and Dara's parents will come to their house.
"Yes, it's up to you." Joan is busy. He deliberately broke Dara's belongings. I know there are still remains of the former.
"Dear, what is this? length 26cm?" Yoan read the package.
"Mas Yoan!!!" Dara grabbed the wrapper. "Mas, don't dismantle it again."
"I'm helping you, baby." Yoan said casually.
Now Yoan sees Dara's wallet. He smiled, the contents of his wife's domper is just a piece of green money. The man started looking for tucks. Maybe Dara kept a photo of the ex.
"Mas Yoan!!!" peekik Dara upset. The man now ransacked his wallet.
"Is this a woman? lots of slippage." Yoan shook her head when she found some red money tucked in the wallet.
"Mas, what the hell are you looking for?" Dara squinted her eyes. Looking at the man's actions, it seemed like there was something he wanted to look for.
"Nothing!" yoan replied casually. He took out his wallet and took out an atm card and put it in Dara's wallet.
"Mas it-"
"That's my responsibility to you." Sela Yoan who does not want to argue with Dara.
"You use it for your daily home needs. Continue to your needs as well." Yoan then returned Dara's wallet.
"If I use it to buy a bag, can I?" ask Dara to know. Maybe Yoan just gave him some monthly shopping money.
Yoan nodded. "Bags, shoes, clothes, jewelry. The contents on the card in the atm can pay for anything you buy." Yoan said back. He will provide whatever his wife needs and needs.
"Hm." Dara seemed to think.
"If I buy... Mall with its contents. This Atm can still pay no?" dara asked while holding back a smile. What does her husband want to answer?
"You want to buy the Mall?" ask Yoan seriously.
Dara nodded slowly.
"Yes, Mas. If only the Mall in front of our house. So I can walk there if I'm bored at home..." Said Dara while holding a smile. Imagining like that is also fun.
"All right." Yoan nodded and took the phone.
Dara fused her eyebrows together, she did not understand what her husband said.
"Hello, El. Please take care of something. Buy some houses in front of my new house, then flatten them..."
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"... I want to build a Mall in front of the house for my wife."
'Good!!!' Dara was shocked to hear her husband talk. Yoan seriously responded to his words.
Dara immediately grabs Yoan's phone and ends the call.
"Darling, what are you doing? I'm talking about the mall's construction plan."
"Mas. I'm just kidding." Dara refused quickly.
"It's okay. I'll grant your wish." Joan wants Dara to be happy with her.
"Mas, I'm kidding. I'm just kidding!!!"
"Darling, I'll make that. I don't want you to be disappointed. I'll do all the shit-ass"
Dara pulled Yoan's neck and landed her lips. He kissed Joan, rather than Joan continuing to discuss his delusion.
Building the Mall in front of the house, it feels laughable. A delusion that is difficult to digest.
"Mas..I want you!" said Dara on the sidelines of that intoxicating kiss.
Yoan took Dara and brought her back to the room, with their lips reluctant to part.
"I love you so much..."
"Mas Yoan..." Dara drifted back.
They return to combine love and love until the bed shakes...
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