Accidentally Falling in Love

Accidentally Falling in Love
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That night Serkan went home as usual, this time the man brought something special.


The man came into the house without a welcome, and frowned confused but he behaved normally.


" Histi "Call Give.


Silent..


There was no sound, the man entered the room and frowned, there was no one there.


" Histi where is it ?" Mumam Serkan.


The man took off his briefcase and went straight to find his wife.


The dark night without lighting made the man very afraid, Serkan afraid Histi kidnapped people or can not go home.


" Oh my God where is he ?" murmuring Serkan broke out in a cold sweat.


The man turned on another torch and walked out of the house.


A torchlight from a distance approached.


" Who is that ?" Mumam Serkan slowly.


The orange light was getting closer to the appearance of 2 human children.


" Histi !" Pekik Serkan glared.


" He's at home I'm Serkan, last night sleeping " Said the man next to him.


" Hah " Pekik Serkan.


" Same his wife Doctor Satya Yank "Histi said.


" Why can you sleep in someone's house ?" ask Serkan wonder.


" So want to go home but already magrib so detained first "Said the man who works the same as Serkan.


" Good God "Take Shakes in disbelief.


Satya chuckled and patted Serkan's shoulder slowly.


" No papa, he's safe" Satya said with a smile.


" I'm sorry Doc is troublesome "Slip Shame withhold embarrassment.


" Yes no papa" said Satya calmly.


Histi plays his leg while looking at Serkan kafari2.


The man looked like a father2 who was ready to punish his son.


" Yeah, I went home first pity the child and wife in the dark house2" said Satya saying goodbye.


" Oh yes Doc, careful2" said Serkan nodding.


" Hati2 Doctor thank you "Histi said badly.


The man in the blue shirt went home.


Leave a ruffled waist look at the scared Histi2 looking at it.


" Hurry in !" Said Serkan firmly.


" yes "Answer Histi down.


The woman was intending Serkan from behind with a submissive face.


This afternoon, Histi slept with Andin and his son Nodi, plus the rain invited the woman to be so lost and did not know the time..


" Yank "Call Histi quietly.


Leave silence not answer, the man walked into dark kitchen2an.


" Surely he was angry "murmured Histi sighed.


The woman knew she was wrong this time especially not at home when Serkan came home.


Histi wanted to apologize but Serkan did not give him face at all.


The simple house felt very quiet, Kristi thought quietly looking for a way to make her husband cheerful again.


Leave it and enter the room without looking.


" Yankkkk "Rengek Histi pull the back shirt Serkan.


The man remained silent without looking.


" Yank you're not in a trance, are you ?" tanya Histi horrified.


" Ck, am I possessed by a ghost ?" Tanya Serkan was upset.


Gleck...


Histi gulped roughly as he scratched his head.


" Hm did you eat ?" ask Histi again.


Leave her quiet and lie in bed.


There was nothing they could do, every night if not chat then the couple would sleep fast.


Only daylight activity time.


" I make food yes "Said Histi kafari2.


Leave no reply, the man closed his eyes.


Histi sighed and walked out towards the kitchen.


Lighted by a yellow light from the living room, the woman began to pick up the cut vegetables and chicken that she had cleaned.


Histi was even more sorry for not having time to cook for his beloved husband.


" Hiks "Tears are beginning to fall.


His regret slowly appeared.


Histi wiped his tears and re-picked the spinach in the basin.


His heart ached to see the residence of the husband, Histi tau Serkan must be disappointed in him but the man did not want to speak.


" I was wrong, I should have known when "Murmured Histi kept crying blaming himself..


In the room, Serkan let out a long breath.


The man was eager to get angry and wanted to teach a lesson, but considering they only lived alone away from the old man made the man shut himself up.


Tell him that if he scolded Histi, he would cry and have no place to complain.


" Huhhhh "Serkan let out a long sigh of patience.


The sound of oil rang out, It seemed to me that the woman was cooking.


Get up and walk into the kitchen..


Sure enough, Histi was in front of the kerosene stove while frying something.


Leave to continue to quietly pay attention to the movements of the woman until the bead Serkan saw Histi wiping his face.


" Is he crying ?" Mumam Serkan slowly.


The sound of Histi's snot tugging was heard, but he was wide awake to know that Histi was crying.


" Good God what I did "Serkan muttered directly towards Histi.


The man tugged at Histi's shoulder making Histi look surprised.


" Why cry ?" Ask Serkan confused.


Histi looked up at Serkan's worried face.


The woman shook her head slowly and came back crying.


" Hey answer, did anyone get sick ?" Ask Serkan.


" Maa fin me "Histi said sobbing.


" Huaaaa ma amaffin I Yankk I know I was wrong huhuhu "


Serkan gaping to see Histi's face was like a blushing stale holding back tears.


" Huhu's chicken" said Histi remembered the chicken on the stove.


The woman immediately flipped the fried chicken and was silent for a moment.


Give a smile, the woman is very smart to manage expression.


" Ouch sticky again, shuut "Histi said pulling snot from idung.


Leave the breastplate, lost his mother's taste to the bengklek woman.


Histi is still struggling with the frying pan and the suction.


The man sat in the chair looking at Histi who was still busy.


" How can I get angry lama2 if the model wife like this " Murmur Serkan slowly.


Histi did not cry anymore, the woman looked upset with the cooking show tonight.


A few minutes later, Menu presented Serkan looking at the woman's movements calmly.


" sorry just this "Histi said fearfully.


Leave silence not to answer.


" Want coffee ?" ask Histi.


" Hm " Answer Serkan.


Histi nodded and returned.


Serkan shook his head slowly and plucked his wife's chocolate fried chicken.


" Hah uh uh uh panaas" said Serkan maleness.


Histi turned his head and was shocked to see his fried chicken being made into a crobat action by the man..


Wigg...


The chicken jumped on the floor hiding under the table.


Leave a bow and plaque...


The man's head hit the wooden table


" Aduhhhh " Ringis Serkan rubbed his head.


" God "squeak Histi straight up.


" Dear you don't papa ?" ask Histi to panic.


" Hm "Answer a grimace.


" Ck why is your desk horn anyway ?" Ask Histi.


" I took the chicken "Answer Cone.


" Ck throw it away !" Histi said he grabbed the chicken and threw it in his mouth.


" Ehh "Pekik Serkan shocked.


" Mubazir hasn't been 5 minutes" said Histi as he chewed.


Serkan gaping to see Histi behave as he pleases.


" Let's eat first, here the coffee is ready "Histi said calmly.


Serkan nodded obediently as he gulped his gulp rough, now the man was made scared by his bar2 wife.


" Therefore I have something for you "Speak..


" yes I also " replied Histi smiling.


" What's a ?" ask Serkan cringing.


" Secret "Histi's sigh plays her eyebrows.


Drag mangut2 understand and try to guess the wife's gift.


Give not too high expectations because usually Histi also often give gifts even though the content must make the man say astagfirullah, he said,how not the best gift that Histi ever gave was the catch of a very many locusts and Serkan was forced to accept with a chest of air.


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