Afraid to Widow

Chapter XXII (Sahrial Primary)

Today is Saturday. Gisel's off again. I was purposely next to her bed so that when she opened her eyes, the first person she saw was me. Five minutes later, he woke up. Directly nagging.

"Where is the gue?"

"In your own room."

"Lu who carried me to my room? Why not wake me up!"

I stroked the chest. Patience. "I can't wake up my beloved wife. It's so pules."

He's my son-in-law. "Lu peyang's nutmeg wife. We're not going to make it clear or not."

"Makanya let's just refer to it."

"Think a thousand times first if you refer to the same. I must see your efforts and struggles in breaking my heart. I also want your own proof that you can be a standby husband or doang display."

"Well, what do you want today? I want to be a good husband who has a beloved wife."

Gisel's eyes are guerrilla throughout this room. "Gue bosen same paint. I want you to paint everything in this house. Pink and purple makai paint. This room should be pink!"

I regretted issuing the offer.

***

Really sucks. What is this, the attitude of loving people? I don't really understand Grizelle's common sense right now. 

If he loves me, why strapping, he told me that this sick man was coloring the walls and painting the whole house!

 

Ck! Is my gold mine starting to recede? 

"Switch dong, woy. You won't die either" Grizelle said as she pushed through my 5L body. Lunglai, limp, tired, lethargic and tired.

"You're not out of money, are you, Cell? It's me dead, in the hot weather of the sun like this, must paint the tile," my alibi. 

"Manja. Here, I am not a sugar mommy who will obey all the baby talk like lo. The name baby is even more valuable to you." He rolled his two big eyes. "Udah ah, hunt!" 

Lazily, I took the stairs beside the house towards the front. As requested, Grizelle Prameswari, the first part that must be colored is the roof of the house. 

What less work try?

Indeed, just returned from the hospital, uh even had to cause you. However, it seems that God still loves me, Jihan came with a basket of fruit. He said giving citizens. 

As a result, the most avoided activities are delayed to an indefinite time limit.

 

"Eh, Jihan. How to eat pineapple? It's not okay for pregnant women," Grizelle said confusedly.

 

"Yes, Mother. Not eating, hehe. Good thing to remind." 

I received a mouthful of super duper wry mango from Grizelle. 

Damn, it seems like he has already felt so repay me in this way. Where do I know that from? Look, the bite marks were cunningly thrown under the table. 

You think I don't see? Not the carrot I ate as a kid, hehe.

Grizelle smiled cynically. "Oy, Ial. Make a cupcake for our guest," he kicked it out. 

I glanced at him, but unabashedly, following Grizelle's orders. Make tea for Jihan with an enlarged stomach. 

"She, do you really like me anyway?" I do it while boiling water. 

I leaned back on the kitten set, thinking further about Grizelle's attitude. 

"Say, if you like, everyone will treat their loved ones differently. But why isn't my woman like that?" I sighed rudely. 

Then, take the phone. Look for signs of liking. Who knows, Google is the solution? 

'Chickens If You Like You?' 

The title that became the first article on the internet caught my attention. I'll open it immediately.

Often Staring at You

Hm, Grizelle sees me every day?" I shook my head in confidence and went back to saying in my heart, "this is not valid anyway. There's no specific explanation for what to look at." 

Trying to Attract Your Attention

"Okay, let alone this. I'll just stop by, not be searched," I'm horrified. 

He Knows All About You.

Hm, is it dong? Got married, how? Uh, how come I don't know the Grizelle family any deeper, do I? I thought for a moment. 

Aih, stop. Anyway, that one, this time, pass first.

He Suddenly Became Very Attention

My eyes shine. Is possible? 

The reason is, as long as I'm treated, Grizelle is so considerate. It's not too late to feed, let alone take medicine. Then said his mainstay sentence, "If you die, who pays your debt, who?"

I snorted as Grizelle's scathing sentence passed in my mind. Ck, you cold-blooded woman!

In conclusion, he was watching me for money, right? 

He Often Seems Nervous When Near You

Praising Your Appearance

Okay-okay, there's still a chance. I reopened the memory book, looking for Grizelle's attitude that might compliment me. 

Ah, ever! 

This just happened, just before coming home. I was waiting for the nurse to bring me a wheelchair and Grizelle. 

He looked at me from top to bottom with a hard-to-art look and said, "tumben lo handsome." 

I smiled broadly. 

"Was it because I wanted to see God?" 

Damnit damnit! Continue reading.

His Friends are Teasing You

To my knowledge, he has no friends. On blurring all because of his spicy mouth, hihi~ 

Maybe, Jihan? He looked at me flat, though. No flirting temptations. 

"Are there any friends Grizelle confides in?" 

I ruffled my hair when I found no answer. 

"Oh, maybe, Introverted Grizelle? Yeah, gotta think positive." 

8— out. Uh, how have you been? 

I became panicked. "Why isn't anything really real, anyway?" tanyaku later. 

"Akh, how's dong? Does he not like it?" 

"Who?" 

"Grizelle," I replied innocently. 

Err— whose voice is it? 

I immediately turned my head with my eyes turned when I saw the presence of the figure I was talking about from earlier, the middle of a patch of waist on the kitchen door. 

With wide steps, he approached. "Gosh, Ial. Can't cook or what?!" snapped it. 

I followed his line of sight and .. oh yes, water! 

Oh, my God, quickly, I turned off the stove. 

"Oh my God, I'm sorry." 

"Lo want to make my house fire, huh? Don't fuck around, Ial. Lo still has a lot of debt to me, must be paid off," Grizelle threatened with widened eyes. 

Exactly like Mother Kos who charges to me who is delinquent. 

I was still flabbergasted, and he left the kitchen. Making sure Grizelle didn't turn around again, I chuckled. 

Is the Love Language Physical Touch Grizelle different? She likes to see her partner tortured or what the hell?

I kept thinking, until where, an abbreviated word landed right in my mind. 

Em, can I just skip it no way? 

Yeah, I'm still plain. Not yet familiar with BDS— err, anyway it is. 

"OK-okay, according to Amaar, I have to be romantic and humorous. In order to attract the attention of women," I said again steadily. 

I'm not giving up. While carrying two glasses of water, I headed towards the middle room. However, deserted. 

"Well, which Jihan?" many confused. 

Grizelle grunts. "Splate, he ran away because you're burning water" he said. 

I grimaced guiltily, then sat down next to him. "When are you on vacation?" 

"Why?" 

"Holiday yuk?" 

Grizelle looked at me strangely. "Ngaco because of burning water? Udahlah, I'll be lazy there will be drama kobam and ask for divorce, your fine so 1 billion." 

"No, I just want to replace our failed plan yesterday" I'm sure. 

"Here, omdo, lo." 

When he wanted to move, I held his hand. "I'm serious, Grizelle. Want some?" 

He looked at me full of smirk. "You .., just buy the ticket!" 

I narrowed my eyes, well, how is it? I don't have a handle yet, hehe.

Like, he knows that if I'm doing this, so say it like that. Refusal is subtle, even seamless. 

"Also, I'm busy! Thanks for eating guys like you need extra," he wrote again.

 

"Hey, comeon. I bought the ticket, huh?" I tried to persuade while approaching towards him. 

Grizelle's edged away. "Relieve it!" 

He just left after easily slashing my heart.

Huh, how's this, huh? Plan one, gatot. 

"Alright, it's time to carry out the second plan" I muttered meaningfully. However, I immediately thought what other plan was it?

The creature named Grizelle Prameswari is super stubborn and hard to conquer. Why would I be stuck marrying her contract? Is this karma for refusing an arranged marriage from Mamak? Though come to think of it Leci is a calm girl. She looks like she's gonna be a submissive wife. 

As the saying of kidz epoch now, his name regret is definitely at the end, if in front of his name registration. Accept the fate of ajalah.