The Slengean Boy Love Trap
Explanation

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In the car

"We're going to the hospital again" the star said as he slowly fastened his seatbelt to Intan.

Intan shook little. "home. I want to go home" he argued.

The star snorted in annoyance, as usual his wife would be stubborn and always provoked her emotions.

"Come home?"

"Yes, I want to be home. Take your medicine and sleep!" she answered, turning her face away from her husband.

The star, who had just driven forward, looked at his wife for a moment. The stubborn and the difficult woman to express herself. The word alm Adit.

"There's something that asked directly to the concerned, the opening is pretentious to be detective Conan. Didn't ask me directly. Moreover, this is fatal, what if you believe the same sundel speech earlier?"

"I'm leaving, I don't want to take you away from a child you're responsible for!" answer it weakly.

The star hits the steering wheel hard while stepping on the brakes abruptly.

Intan slightly slammed forward but stuck seatbelt.

"Always, you always decide a problem by the way it goes. Yeah, talk about it. Got a mouth to talk to?" The star again snapped at him.

Intan was silent, just grimacing looking out the window.

"Tam .... "

There was no answer from the girl.

"Continent ... " The star felt his body tremble, he wanted to go berserk and vent his emotions.

"What's? keep me gotta what? my brain is the same heart I'm not set to share a heart. If you have a child, I'm gone!" Intan is no less emotional. The emotions that he had endured since night, he finally overflowed that afternoon.

While staring at each other full of emotion Intan's phone rang.

"Don't lift" the Star said.

Intan still reached for his phone in his small bag.

"From Mother, do you want to be an ungodly child?" eyes bulging.

"Assalammualavall. Yes, Bun?" his voice sounded so friendly and gentle. Different from the sound and intonation just now, thought the Star.

"... "

"Udah make it, yes. Oh, no need Bun. The stars are there, nemenin."

"... "

"Thank Bun. Yeah, I'll eat it all."

"... "

"Yes, Bun. Waalaikumsalam," the call ended.

Intan then saved his phone again.

Without looking at her husband, who looks so annoying.

"Look at me first? we have to solve this problem, before it drags on," the star slightly lowered its volume.

"I want to go home, not strong!" the reason.

The star, as usual, did not receive a rebuttal, immediately set the seat sat by his wife to be stretched.

Intan who was shocked, reflexes held both arms of her husband.

"Where?comfortable?" The star was still so close to his wife's face.

Intan again did not answer. And back to provoke her husband's emotions.

"Come, ask me? what do you want to know about me?"

"Why don't you tell me the same story?" Intan looked at him with reddened eyes holding back tears.

"What's? what should I tell you?"

"You're lying, he said first sleep with me!"

Eventually the tear defense collapsed as well, and the teardrops of Intan instantly fell down

The star broke his hair in frustration.

"In the first place with you, you don't believe?" tanyakanya.

"Lying, where maybe two adults in one bed is nothing," he said with a sob.

The star opened its seatbelt which made it even more crowded.

"Why do you expect me to do this?"

"Well, what if your kids are doing?" Intan asked back.

"Juggle, we're doing magic. Not dipping too suddenly pregnant, tuh enter from where?" The stars asked.

"Lagain, I'm a little mabok. No two glasses,"

"Yes, but to the point of not consciously sleeping in a hotel!" Intan sneers.

Confused, the star dizzy himself with his guessing game the wife.

"Dengerin, my pants are neat. You think, Abis tired. Really, really, my panties? you're tired of forgetting your own pants. When you're busy wearing my pants, you just sleep, so?" he said he gave an example that made sense.

Intan is still watching.

"With body cungkring ... Eh, skinny bitch cake the sundel can very neatly wear pants the same belt I, especially if yes I mabok. Mabok people have no power, it means like people sleep. Heavy right?" brightest.

"Ck, it could be just the peekpin out. That's!" Intan folded her hands on her chest.

The stars are a little smiling.

"His head?" he's parroting.

"Good, not full? have I ever just found it?" The stars again turned the question around.

"No, you're not enough." Intan folded her lips feeling that her speech was wrong.

"Well ... A new fact, I can't do it once. You know my habits. And one more thing, I always leave a mark every abis play. You know what, right?"

"Certainly? is he clean?"

"Stainless clean, smooth!"

Intan round her eyes looking at her husband.

"Eh, you're the one who forced me to do the scene, right?"

"Yes, don't go into that detail!"

The star scooped his face. Then put the seatbelt back on and the car sped towards their house.

*

*

Intan fell asleep in the car, as a clap woke her up.

"Yank ... "

Intan blinked and looked around, apparently they had arrived home.

Intan woke up with a slight grimace. The star quickly helped her.

They got out of the car when the motorcycle stopped right in front of their house.

The two were silent on the terrace watching the man behind the helmet.

"Eh, Mang Asep!" Intan greeted him kindly.

"Yes, Neng. It's a no-dealer, Mom," while holding out a bag when the Intan fence opens

"False, Mang. Say hello to Mommy, say thank you from me," he said when receiving a bag containing his Mother's cooking.

When it was finished, Mang Asep went home.

Intan immediately entered because her husband had already entered the house.

Open the bag and take some containers for the side dishes that Mother sent.

Stars out already with boxer pants and sleeveless t-shirts. Still close to his face.

Looking at the face of his wife who was not willing to give a smile, he was upset, angry, and felt guilty being one.

"Help donk, I'm lemes!" Intan pushed some of the boxes of food that had not been moved into the bowl he took from inside the dish rack.

A little smile, the stars approached.

"Eat him, the pain was diem. Not a detective!" Insinuations.

Intan passed into the room intending to change clothes.

*

*

They ate quietly, with a menu of broccoli chips, corned beef potatoes, macaroni schotel and a pan full of fruit pudding.

Stars eat voraciously, while Intan is relaxed as usual.

"Eat a lot, let the spit heal."

"Don't forget, the head of the contents do not continue to prejudice, free will not be meat!" added again.

Intan silent only lazy glare.

"Finished eating, we're talking."

"I want to sleep" because.

"She's been talking in bed,"

"No," she refused.

"I can't refuse," the star lifts his plate to the dishwasher.

Then his hands he tucked under the folds of his wife's hands and feet, he hauled her into the room.

They are now lying face to face. Though Intan occasionally tries to turn around, but Bintang holds it back.

"Get out!"

"Me, same sprain you!"

"When did the bitch call you?"

"Yesterday, when we eat porridge!"

"Keep,. Do you trust him more than I do your husband?"

"You are many modes, and definitely martial arts!"

"Mahaha ... Yeah, definitely. If I'm really why am I making a slander?" The stars brought their bodies closer and closer.

Intan slightly retreated her body, "Why what?"

"No? want to see detective abal-abal from deket. Can-can believe the same sundel talk. Many models are so certain, who are trying to destroy the house of our hands. And I'm being honest with you."

The woman kept a quiet look at what her husband said.

"I am not a saint, but I truly love and love you . Nothing else, that's enough you have to know and believe. Whatever I do and say will be free if you do not believe, inget our journey is not easy. Do not let you run away from problems that even the answer is you do not know. We're not Abg anymore, I'm seriously getting old with you. Losing yesterday also made me devastated, but if I'm also sad like you who would want to make you?" The stars are long.

Intan was only able to cry bitterly, cupped his face and roared even louder.

The star stretched out her hand and carried Intan into her arms.

A kiss she felt on her forehead, Intan opened her eyes then slightly distanced her face.

"That's your son?"

The star looked down at his wife's face.

"No way, I'm brekele? my eyes narrow? see dong there's like me don't?"

His hands cupped to kiss the seedlings that he had longed for a few days not sipping the soft circle that made him miss the activity.

"Don't get me before the kid proves to be not your kid!" Intan pushed her husband's body.

The star nodded, then his hand picked up the phone that was on the nightstand. His hand scrolled the screen.

Intan just kept quiet to see what her husband did, until finally she fell asleep because of fatigue and relief because he had issued all his tinkers to the husband.

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