
Coming home from the office, Nella was like a man in trouble walking. Like a granny lost a stick. The road was very slow, until the employees in this hotel building were amazed by him.
Edy's expression was, of course, not too noticeable showing a tired, tired face. Nella just covered the most sensitive part of it.
"Mbak Nella why? Kok, very tense. Sick, huh?" ask one of the employees in this office.
"Ah, It's okay, it's too tight a skirt. After lunch mostly, so a little claustrophobic," he replied, making up is better than honestly making a strange flabbergasted person.
"Oh..."
Fortunately do not ask again, if anyone can - can, shame not helped again with the husband. This even her husband's usual expression in her was already a little smile too ferocious to do to his barbarian wife.
Wrong him himself, play can be very laksa. But exclaims anyway according to him, when else have a wife barbarians kayak him.
"This is because, Om! Shame on you, right!" nagging Nella, when she got in the car.
"Who told laksa once. Already know again play stabbing, not to mention cogkel-sonkel, have been told not to move much. You yourself keep moving, so the sick is you. Don't blame the husband!" Edy doesn't want to be blamed.
"Yes, I'm not feeling the game! The place is narrow, want to position how it still makes the pain very extraordinary. Better a toothache than a baby!" Whimpering.
"Yes, sorry. The name is also a durian, yes, it should be. If he does not marry his name. He said he wanted to be in hamili, why, now even whiny?" In the elus-elus of his head, pity.
Her face pouted bloatedly, actually in her happy attitude, could be split as well as her husband. Especially if the honeymoon feels like how it is, so can't wait for her to get pregnant from her Om.
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The residents in Kusuma's house are still at home, not missing. Roy was most excited about the return of his cousin's wife-in-law.
"Well, you're home, how? Until what round? Definitely three! Lose Alex!" Ceplos si Roy's.
Nella remained silent, standing in front of the entrance. Roy's voice kicked his ear when he called the word Round.
What do you mean try? The rounds? So, Om Roy and Brother Alex know, if I'm the same Om Edy lakain durian in the office? - the question in Nella's head began to smell suspiciously.
"Ah...he just hasn't answered, like where to lose! Bang, how many rounds? How is your bini, the path? Rough play, yeah!" guess Alex is smiling. Not usually the eldest brother is playing rough with his own wife.
"What hell! Just twice, he was too laksa. Much movement. If it's not possible to have reached the third round" replied Edy without any shame.
Nella heard like a tomato that was cooked ready to be cut and continued to sprinkle the coarse sugar, into the mouth, absolutely delicious.
"MY EEEDYY....!" nella's shout shook the entire two-story house, throwing a voice from the female tiger's echo.
Edy suddenly got up from his seat, looking at the direction where Nella's voice came from. With the code from his wife, the neck floated.
Glug.
Swallowing spit, Alex and Roy giggled at the behavior of this couple. If the building is embarrassed again. Good thing Luna is going to the mall with Della - his wife Roy.
Otherwise their heads might also drift like Nella's code.