Be My Wife
Naught

“Search what else, Which? How many times have you not been able to.” Ask Adrian. “This is your shopping already a lot loh.” Further.

“I'm looking for a red funnel with a bad body. You know what?” tanyanya turned around.

“Create what? We don't cook with funnels, honey. I'm like a retail gasman and use a red funnel.”

“Gini nih if kang home sampe recipe that uses a red funnel Bang Ian did not know. Anyway we have to get a red funnel, so that Bang Ian can see how if I'm a professional cook.”

“Yes is up to you. Brother so can't wait to try your first cuisine.”

“Every ntar I make a super wow for Bang Ian.” Answer with confidence.

Because at the Mall they did not find a red funnel as a result both stopped by the grocery store on the side of the road. Luckily there is a red funnel there, the article previously Adrian had found a time funnel in the Mall was just that Retha did not want to buy it because the color of the funnel is blue.

Not enough with the funnel drama that sucks, until the house was a funnel in red really makes Adrian upset half mam pus. He really cursed the cooking tutorial account that made his wife practice. Things to cook omelet only must be entered using a red funnel. Even before that the yellow egg was pierced first with a toothpick to make sure the kulitasnya good. Very, very useless.

Adrian really can't wait for Retha, he became emotional himself see how to cook his wife. “Darling, you do not need to cook, Brother does not want to eat eggs. Want to eat you now.” Adrian took off the apron strap that Retha was wearing then carried the girl to the room.

“Tadi mornings kan ngajakin sports.”

“But Bang it's not finished yet loh, stay fried aja bentar again.”

“No, don't want to. You just take care of the mattress just do not need to take care of the kitchen. Want vitamin D complex anyway, right a week yesterday we off.” Adrian did not give Retha a chance to answer, he immediately gave a variety of vitamins that he had held this week in order not to disturb the focus of his wife's exam.

It wasn't enough that night, the next night they did it again. Both seem to be tidying up their sports that happened yesterday. No matter what tomorrow Retha has a practice test Adrian continues to hope for it gently, let alone the treatment of his little girl who is increasingly aggressive makes him reluctant to stop not to repeat it again.

“Ngak. Brother already fired day time jum’at.” Irit replied.

“Hah? How can?” Retha was quite surprised.

“Keep if Bang Ian does not go to the school that scores exams practice sports class I who?” tanyakanya.

“Pak Samsul. This breakfast first let it be strong later.” Adrian gave me the fried rice that he had eaten a little.

“What? Mr Samsul? Mam pus I- uh I.” Errat Retha. “Bang Ian why not say from yesterday anyway if you praise Mr Samsul?" grunts Retha. Even though he has given a plus service to Adrian to add repeatedly in order to get good sports scores, uh who judge even Mr. Samsul.

“Huft... in vain has it all.” Grunts Retha.

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2 Chaps, no?

Cius is half crazy this is🙈🙈