She's My Husband (The Boss Is Gang Motor)
Martabak

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Airo had just finished working on the task of the group on the campus. Airo had already graduated but he continued his studies to get S1 he said.

"Gue first yes" Airo told his friends one group.

"Be careful bro" said one of them, Airo just gave a thumbs up.

When going to use a helmet, his phone rang, he was forced to pick up the phone first.

"Yes, hello" Airo said.

"Anywhere" asked Al.

"Dikampus, just finished doing the task, why" replied Airo and asked.

"Hmm, this is bang, Dewi wants to talk" said Al.

"What the hell" asked Airo.

"Honey, this bang Airo" said Al from there.

"Abang" Call the Goddess. Airo gulped his saliva, he knew there must be a Goddess he wanted.

"Yes, why" asked Airo.

"Buyin Dewi Martabak ya bang" said Dewi pleading.

"Remain true" Inner Airo.

"Find martabak where, the direction of home no one sells martabak" said Airo.

"No idea, just lookin" said the angry Goddess.

"Hey baby, don't be angry" Over there Al tried to calm the Goddess.

"No need to know, just want martabak" said Dewi.

"Yes, but don't be angry" Al said slowly.

"Ehem, yes already, brother try to find first" said Airo mediate.

"The taste of peanuts is bang" said Dewi.

"Yes, yes you have been looking for it first" Airo said.

"okay"

Tut's.

"Set dah, play matiin aja, nih son why else try, just angry, dateng month kah" Airo monologue himself.

"Airo, why don't you go home" asked someone beside Airo.

"Eh Nita, this is me again think where the martabak sale, because the wife of my boss wants martabak" explained Airo.

"Oh, that loh digang kosnya pak Somad there is a sale" said Nita.

"Oh that, thank you" Nita nodded.

"Eh, that's not a cost..." Airo said, Nita is already laughing.

"Nit, there is nothing else" Airo said.

"Ck, no, if you want your boss's wife to wait a long time ya tuh in the hallway of Renata's house, a lot of sales" said Nita.

"Jeez, distance woy, hunting boss's wife bersamuk" said Airo.

"Make it, yes, it's the only one I know" Nita said.

"Gue first yes" He continued.

"Okay, thanks" Nita left while giving her thumbs up.

"Hais, I had to" Airo ended up wearing a helmet and went to the boarding of Mr. Somad, uh he meant the boarding gang of Mr. Somad.

After a few minutes, Airo also arrived at the boarding alley of Mr. Somad, he was looking for where the people who sell martabak and when he met, Airo was getting upset, already annoyed plus annoyed, why.? Because the seller turned out to stand in front of Citra kos.

"Hah, why should it be here anyway" Wanna not want Airo to take off his helmet and go down.

"Buk, martabak one, nut flavor" Airo said.

"Ready" the seller's mother made Airo's order.

Airo sat in one of the places that had been prepared, while contemplating, he saw Citra out of the boarding house and went to the front hallway. He knew, Citra would go to the house of Salma, his friend. There was a block in Airo's heart when Citra went to be digang it, because it is not usually the alley that Citra passed quiet, because kepo, finally Airo followed Citra.

"Mom, drop the bike for a while, I'm there jerking off" Airo said.

"Yes mas" Airo goes after Citra.

Airo sees Citra walking leisurely as usual, she humming cheerfully while playing her phone. Airo just shook his head to see the bad habit Image never lost, which is playing mobile phone while walking.

Airo stopped at one of the electricity poles, he leaned his body there while observing the road, right premonition if this road is quiet, not as usual. As he was looking at the quiet streets, he suddenly heard a very loud scream of Citra.

"Aaaa... Please, leila..." Shouted Citra.

"Let go, don't touch me" The image continued to dodge, she even almost cried.

"Hey you guys" Shouted Airo, the thugs looked straight at him.

"Please him" He continued.

"Well, someone wants to be a hero" said one of them.

"Why, want this girl yes" said another while poking the chin Citra.

"Don't touch him bangs**" Umpat Airo was upset.

Bukkkkp...

Airo's bogeman pointed at the person who touched Citra's chin.

"Well, find your dead" said one of them.

"Your advance" Challenge Airo, he prepares to attack.

Airo fights the thugs himself, four old one. While Citra has vibrated, even though she knows what Airo's profession is, but still she is afraid because Airo is only alone.

It didn't take long for Airo, ten minutes he spent rooting out the four thugs. After the thug left, Airo approached Citra who was still crying while hugging her own knee.

"Dec" Call Airo. The image looked up and immediately hugged Airo.

"Abang, Citra is afraid of the hyx..." The image of more and more of a whim was embraced by Airo, a hug she missed for a year more she did not get.

"You're safe, you're calm" Airo was confused, she wanted to wipe Citra's head, but remembering something made Airo so restless.

"Abang, sorry Citra hiks... The image is not cheating bang, the image of kangen is the same brother" The image increasingly tightens the hug.

"Dek, don't gini ya" Airo wanted to release the Citra hug but Citra even more tightened the hug.

"No, Citra wants to be the same brother, bang do not stay in Citra, Citra swears, Citra does not cheat bang" Citra said.

"Enough deck, don't take an oath, not good" said Airo.

"But Citra is not cheating bang, why do you not believe the same Citra bang, why" said Citra.

"Bang, why not trust Citra, Citra honestly bang" asked Citra once again.

"Dec, brother has said, brother believes more in what you see and real evidence" explained Airo calmly.

"Yes already, brother look for evidence if Citra is not cheating, Citra is sincerely the same brother" Citra looked at Airo who just issued a blank look.

"Bang" Call Citra with a sob, Airo just cleared his throat still with his blank stare.

"Hiks... The image of affection is the same brother, Citra is not cheating" Citra said.

"Yes, brother anter Citra to the house of Salma yes" said Airo.

"No, Citra wants to be the same brother, Citra does not become the house of Salma" Citra shook her head when Airo sat down.

Airo breathed his sigh resignedly, he returned Citra's hug with one hand while the other hand sent a message to Salma so that the girl picked up Citra.

After a few minutes Salma came because the house was not far away. Salma was astonished to see the scenery she had not seen for a long time from Citra and Airo.

"Ang home yes, tuh Salma has come" said Airo when he realized the arrival of Salma, he released Citra hugs.

"Bang, sorry for the image" The girl held Airo's hand. Airo just smiled while ruffling the hair of Citra for a while.

"Sal, pick this little boy up" Airo said with a smile.

"Yes bang" said Salma. Airo stared at Citra for a while then left.

Salma squatted down and hugged Citra who was still crying. The two of them looked towards Airo to coincide with Airo looking towards them with a look of pity but still with her flat face.

"Udah ya beautiful, don't cry anymore, I'm sure bang Airo it's still love lo, now to my house used to yuk, keep telling me why you guys can be here" Said Salma who got a nod from Citra.

Airo Position.

"****... Damn, why am I still so angry that see the image touched by others" said Airo while ruffling her hair.

"Maybe the mas still like Citra" said the seller's mother while putting the martabak package on the front desk Airo.

"Mother is" said Airo.

"Who knows" said the seller's mother. Airo just smiled then paid the martabak.

After paying and thanking him, Airo immediately went home to Al's house. At one hour he arrived at Al's house.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Just finished saying his greetings, the Goddess directly came out with a sparkling face.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, where bang" said the Goddess.

"This" Airo gave a plastic containing martabak to the Goddess.

"Thank you bang, so suck" said Al who stood beside the Goddess.

"Yes, relax, you go straight home" Airo said.

"Loh, don't stop by yet" asked Al.

"No, greetings to father and mother" said Airo.

"OK, be careful on the road" Airo nodded and left from there.

"Enak" asked Al who saw Dewi enthusiastically eating the martabak on the porch of the house. The goddess nodded quickly.

"Yes, yes" Al rubbed the head of the Goddess of anxiety.