Change Husband?

78: The Boy

I decided to sleep in Safira's room, sleeping in front of the TV turned cold.

Early in the morning I woke up so mom or dad didn't know we were sleeping apart. I went straight into the room, Karel was still sound with no shirt on. Showing his muscular body, there was a tattoo on his upper chest. When did he get tattooed on that part? how just found out. Hah this kid I've had it before he had a tattoo on his back and his left arm is now in the chest as well. But this time what writing is so curious.

myribsRuby

Whahuh? he tattooed my name with my rib frills, gosh why he made me so moved like this. Hah, no, don't let him take your heart, Ruby, he's a shitty red flag guy.

"Why is my new tattoo good? " Karel opened his eyes to surprise me. No wonder, he would wake up just to be seen without being called.

Well where should I put my face, it looks like this blush. How dong, he who mabok last night I was made helpless by her.

"DELICIOUS! "

I grabbed my towel, then went out of the room to the bathroom. I must immediately flutter my body so that I can hurry up and realize.

It's over, Mom just woke up.

"Hemmm has it been shampooing in the morning? has that day finally arrived? " Mom smiling is not clear.

I just sighed, "What do you mean mom? "

"Don't be plain pretentious, already mom wants to take a shower too. " Mom then went into the bathroom. The story of his mother ngecengin me that well, there-there's this mother.

I also entered my room, Karel slept again. Well, be safe without drama if I have to get dressed now. No temptation and smooth to completion.

*

Until noon the two men of different generations had not woken up.

"Mom, I'm honest with you. Do you like Karel? " i want to hear Mom's opinion

"Like"

"What you like, he looks so good. What's interesting? " i have to make you think again.

"Indeed, but it's just the looks of it. His son is good, he is relaxed innate so a bit disrespectful if the same parents speak the language. But mom and dad understood him for thinking he was like our son. Dad used to also dislike Karel but saw him who is responsible and good with us, dad so like it too." Mother's answer is correct.

"Then between Karel and Keenan how good are you? " i'm why I compare them.

"Huh? "

"Karel is not polite innate, talk too but instead make us quickly familiar with him. " Mom continued speaking.

I don't want this guy to be praised by a mother like this. I didn't know he was such a bitch, a liar and a mysterious pretent.

"Have you loved Karel, By? " ask mom.

I don't know, I don't like her mom. She always pisses me off, for now I haven't claimed I love her. "Of course, he's my husband ma'am."

"Please, Karel's son is sincere Ruby. Precisely male models like that will be loyal and if it is love will be very love. "said Mother pretentious in my opinion. I didn't know there were seven ex-Karel, that's what I'm sure wasn't a dozen or so.

Yesterday there was me she was with another girl, what it called faithful. Chees...

"Why Ruby? " Mom surprised me for daydreaming and upsetting myself to remember Karel's behavior.

"Eh, no ma'am." I lay down on the couch in front of the TV. Sleepy also already daylight unit clock turned out.

***

"By, Pig! wakeup! " There was a sound that shocked me who was sleeping so I woke up.

Turns out it was Karel, it sucks that I just took a nap why he had to disturb me all waking up. I'm lyrically clocking the wall at half-time, so I only sleep half an hour. Arghhh!

"WHAT? "

"Eat, laper"

I want to eat you instead, he really makes me rise in blood. Eating only should wake people up to sleep. Without commenting, I immediately brought him some food. Rice with vegetable gudeg and his friends request from him, said the mother. Bummer! She's really like her spoiled mother's son.

"Nih" I gave him the plate, then I stepped into the room.

Ehhh even my hand was pulled by him, why else is this child.

"Temenin.. After all, the drink hasn't?" that must be what coffee means. Well if the water is white he usually takes it himself because.

I can only sigh at the service of this ternyebelin husband.