True Love From Ali
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"Bag,"

"Falem.. "

"Biyuh.., wear frills 'deck' everything," Rara boasted a smile.

"Let more uwuw it hlo deck. " mas Ali slightly flick the bed sheet affected by red patches.

"Pelan ajalah mas, until it spurts the busanya,"

"Let's see Ra, the noda's gone, hasn't,"

Mas Ali was washing clothes, as well as bed linen and clothes of the wife who was stained. Rara had woken up early to wash, but it was first Ali.

Clothes without stains placed in the washing machine, while the stubborn stains rubbed by the hands of mas Ali.

"Here let Rara go,"

"No need, it's clean just rinse,"

"Rara who rinse yes mas," said the boy enthusiastically. Since then, he felt a fused because he was not allowed to hold anything.

"No need later Rara tired," prevent mas Ali while checking the clothes are still milled.

One by one this house has been filled with furniture, since the beginning mas Ali bought it online with his wife. But some were bought online, because he wanted to take advantage of his work holiday at home alone with Rara.

"Capek what the hell mas, just rinse it anyway

toh Rara also once holied hands," the woman was determined to take the bed linen that was still a lot of busanya.

"Rome.. "

"There you are leaking again" Ali's hand took over.

"Huh, the hell time?" Rara flipped through the body, with her head looking back.

"When you lied, Ra,

hurry up and change, and then get dirty and bring it here so you can wash it,"

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"Finally done too" Ali entered the room while stretching his muscles.

"Based on a liar," Rara quipped.

"Well, isn't it leaking, Ra?" tanya Ali felt completely innocent.

"The roof is leaking big!"

"Oware yeadah later mas benerin," replied mas Ali innocently.

"Hais mbohlah mas," Rara turned her body to her stomach.

"Hlo! where was the bed sheet, Ra?" panicked mas Ali when he realized his old bedsheet had been replaced.

He searched the corners of the room, the makeup table shelves, and the closet. But nihil did not meet.

"Rara where's the sheet?" mas Ali shook his wife's shoulder slowly.

Just now he was relieved that all the homework had been completed, but now he was surprised by the shabby sheets.

"Obviously usually mas, after all the sheets are very thin,"

"Bagusan bed linen has Rara instead, the picture is winnie the pooh," Rara boasts her bedsheet. He told Maudi to get bed linen at his house.

"Continue now where's Ra the bed sheet?" ask Ali frustrated.

"Yes, I'll throw the mas in the back,"

"Rara's Astagfirullah! you have a lot of heart Ra sama mas mas. "said mas Ali tried to be patient, in haste he headed behind the house.

Rara was surprised by her husband's behavior, after all, shabby why should be maintained?

He followed Ali to the back and saw the man who was busy pacing around looking for his favorite cloth.

"Cock put it where Ra is? o Allah.. "

"There we are, next to the tree,"

Mas Ali looked in that direction again and ruffled the plastic waste that had partially burned.

"Here you say?" tanya Ali made sure again.

"Yes the tree there," said Rara without any intention of helping at all.

"Oh my goodness, Ra, it was clear that I was burning trash here, and the bedspread was even placed nearby,"

"You intend to burn him Ra?" connect Ali with emphasis.

"It's not the intention, it's just the desire to ignore it,"

Mas Ali ignored the words of his wife, he focused on scraping piles of plastic waste that resulted in dust from the ashes slightly flying.

Until his hand found the thread that accidentally stuck in his nails, then look for the origin of the thread. His eyes could see a cloth that was slightly blackened and torn from burning.

"Oh my goodness, the time because the bedsheets are so thick that they cry" shouted Rara.

"This bedsheet means a lot to Ra for mas," replied mas Ali by looking at Rara's eyes seriously.

"Being Rara wrong?" ask Rara who has not realized that she is really wrong.

"It's wrong!" said mas Ali with great emphasis, and went in and left the wife just like that.

"Yaudah, Rara's sorry.." Rara walked following.

"That's free,"

"Beware of Ali I'm sorry Rara, right?" the boy hugged his husband from behind.

"I'm sorry you can't bring back the bed linen, Ra," was released slowly hugging from Rara, but usually he really likes his little wife to be spoiled.

"Who is the bed from whom? to the extent," Rara slashed her eyes.

"Not from anyone, I bought it myself" after saying so he went straight into the bathroom.

Five minutes later mas Ali came out with a towel that was balud under. the stocky body still leaves a little water.

"Mas Rara is sorry,"

Silent

"Mas Rara is sorry,"

Silence has no answer either.

"There's no way Ali bought it himself, surely there's someone to give it to, right?" said Rara guessing, sambik turned his face. Because Ali was shamelessly wearing his clothes.

"Many memories of the bed sheet Ra, including the past mas, first love mas and until now become the life encouragement mas also," said mas Ali honestly, said, without realizing it makes his wife's heart hurt.

"Mas Ali was joking, right?" lirih Rara, she felt deceived by all the tenderness of the husband.

"Seriously, no kidding,"

"Mas Ali is evil! you said only Rara was the first and last love. But it turns out that Ali has a past too!" disappointed, sick as if torn. If you hear a fact if the husband is still entangled with his past.

Actually Rara has been trying to love her husband, the softness of mas Ali can sometimes make Rara's heart melt. But what is the truth now is that the boy was lied to.

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"Mas Ali is evil, hiks," sobbed Rara behind the house while staring at the sky that was beginning to cloud.

"Mama. bring Rara home," he said.

"Rara is not strong to live a household like in novels," she is afraid that later she will become oppressed like the characters in the novel.

Suddenly there was a big hand that perched on Rara's shoulder, and shocked the boy.

"Astagfirefull!" pekik Rara turned around, then breathed a sigh of relief it was Ali who was holding it.

"Come in,"

"Return Rara! talak right now!" his eyes were heating up, with all his might he held back from crying. But still can't.

Mas Ali immediately carried the tiny body into an embrace, "Sstt is silent,"

"Pursue the past mas, let Rara go!"

"Pursued how the hell is Ra? he's near the mas,"

"Swant! bati mas Ali found him! yaudah marry you!" Rara thrashed and sniffed.

"Bec.."

"First love is only you, did you ever say it was time to forget,

and about the past it's true, it's just you. Rara was once the past and the future of mas,"

"Look away! what does this have to do with bed linen!"

"There, the bed sheet's where the mas hammer. Imagine the cute face of Rara funny in the past, so it means a lot to mas,

uh even Rara burned it,"

"Emang is already ugly," looks Rara.

"Jaudah justin deh burned, mas also sincere, which is important someone in the shadow world is now already the property of mas,"

"Have not cried," Ali brought Rara's body in a sling.

"It's been a lot of crying, later if Rara's son is crybaby like his mother how?

mas so confused dong, nenangin who used to be,"

Cie. cie. there's a hard code.

seriate..