
Bastian hasn't taken his eyes off Amanda. Still faithfully waiting for an explanation for the incident that he just saw this afternoon. But the woman did not seem to give an explanation.
"Hey answer me...?"
"We've been married long enough, Amanda. And to this day, your life is still so mysterious to me" Bastian said
"I'm sorry, Bas.." added Amanda bowed in lethargy.
Until now, Amanda still does not have enough courage to explain who she really is. Even for small questions like this, he did not know how to answer.
"Oh my God, it's not sorry that I asked of you. I just want to know what your job is exactly?"
"I'm your husband, you know...! We're family, I deserve to know all about your life. Just like me, you know everything about me" Bastian said in frustration.
Amanda forced her brain to think faster. Stringing it up word for word, for it to use as an excuse.
Not long after that Amanda smiled happily, fortunately, Bastian did not realize that. It seemed like he found something, which could save him in this gripping situation.
"Bas, when are we going home. From now on you just kept on, railing at me with various questions," Amanda replied annoyed
"Heh, why are you even angry. Why am I guilty?" bastian was confused.
"Clearly you are wrong. I've been pretty tired with all my work all day, Bas. I want to go home, I want to get some rest" he said
"Tw........."
Well, Bastian chose to lock his lips tight. He was silent, he gave up. Women are always right, and men should always give up. Ending the debate that ended up being his fault, he also turned on their car engine. Moments later, the car had left the Opportunity Group building.
Bastian's silence continues. He doesn't talk at all now. This drew Amanda's attention. The woman did not understand why her husband was like that. In addition to not understanding, sometimes Amanda has a fairly low level of sensitivity. Even more than that, his intelligence in lying increased, after he married. He likes to switch the conversation or compose so many sentences of reason, to justify himself.
"Bas, why are you quiet?" buttonhook
Bastian pretended not to hear that word. He prefers to focus on driving.
"Hey, Bas....! Why silence...?" ask again
"Hey...? I was wrong...?"
Bastian rolled his eyeballs off guard, hearing that sentence
Huh, that sucks.....! Basic women are insensitive...!
"Hei Bas, come on dong, you're babbling again. You're handsome when you nag. Makes me fall in love, huhuhu!"
"WHISPERKKK......!!!!!!!!"
Okay, Amanda shut up. It is not good to disturb an angry kitten. She described her husband at this time. Until they do not feel now, have arrived at the apartment lobby.
Still saving his frustration, Bastian as quickly as possible parked his car. Then in a hurry he left Amanda. The woman stared at her husband's departure, laughing anxiously.
"Bag, Bastian. Wait.....?" he shouted then, then ran after the man.
"Oh my goodness, my breath is one. I'm tired of chasing this kitten," he joked
"Hey the kitten....?" god again
"AS TO YOU........!" Shouted Bastian, with a blushed face
Hearing from earlier Amanda continued to tease him, this time he could not help but smile. Actually he wasn't really angry. He also knew that Amanda would know that.
"Basic sucks....!" bastian said as he fretted his wife's cheek
"But you love...?" answer Amanda
"Huh, good thing baby, if not....,"
"If it's okay....?"
"Oooh are you challenging...?"
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