Chef's Lovely Wife Handsome
twenty
Dira came out of the bathroom wearing an ACMilan jersey, Karna Dewa said he would hold JUVE, not exciting dong if they hold the same team. Finally Dira who relented and he who changed to dub ACMILAN. Although there is a sense of unwillingness in his heart, Dira first who likes JUVE, but this he even feels like a traitor because it supports the opposing team.
Okay Dira and Dewa were sitting on his bed, then he turned on his fourteen inch tv.
Even Gods had to open their eyes wide to see the image on the square screen.
"Small little" he grumbled.
"Udah know my tv is small, who told me to watch it here" Dira stared at the tv screen.
And without a cue he hit the head of the god "fucking fuck.it's inter not milan!" mean it.
"Cooks ?" said the God pay attention to the screen dudepannya. "uh yes? how can?" The god scratched his head that was not itchy.
"Jeez Wak...!! you can also call MILAN the same as INTER?!" yells.
"Yes yesterday the only time saw MILAN, so it is not clear what AC INTER hehe.ya deh anyways you will like JUVE" said Dewa defended himself.
Dira sighed "continue this what's the point of me wearing this shirt?" he said he pointed to the AC MILAN shirt he wore.
Back to now...
Dira got out of his bed, seeing the clock still showing ten o'clock in the afternoon. And her husband is still long enough to return.
"How long will I stay in this house?" Dira walks towards a shelf. There are a lot of collages of DVD tapes owned by Eagle.
Dira pulled a cassette that read Scorpions from there. Then put it on the Compact Disc next to it.
Always somewhere was the first song I ever listened to. Although not born in his day, but Dira did like the genre of slow rock songs such as Scorpions and others.
"I don't think I know anything about you" he murmured again.
Dira felt there was a favorite similarity with the Eagle when he saw a line of cassettes that he knew more.
He then walked towards the Eagle's closet. And of course Dira was even more surprised. There he saw a lot of JUVENTUS shirts, and what amazed him more was the signature of Alesandro delpiero there.
"It's so cheap...! he will know if I am a fan of delpiero number one.I used to ask him keitali to look for his signature alone should not... hick!" Dira returned to sneer.
"Why can our favorite happen to be the same?" Dira does not believe. "huft...kamu is indeed full of mystery chef...what else of you would surprise me?" Dira talked to the Eagle potrer in his hand.
A hand suddenly stretched out hugging Dira's slender waist, making the girl jump in shock.
"God...!!" Dira released his body and turned to look at someone who was hugging him from behind "you're a ghost or what? why is walking without sound?!" said Dira stroked his chest, because keget made his heart feel twitching. "Say I'll go home for lunch, why is this coming home?" tanya Dira squabbled, making the Eagle chuckle.
"If the question is one-on-one" the Eagle pinched the girl's nose, making the girl grimace. "then ask what?" The eagle went to his bed and sat there. Then waved his hand for Dira to follow him.
Dira throbbed, but also followed the request of the Eagle and lined up to approach him.
The eagle patted his thigh, so that Dira sat there, in the lap of the Eagle.
Lazily Dira approached then sat on the thigh of the eagle.
"So what are you asking?" the Eagle asked after Dira sat on his lap.
"Are you a ghost or what? why is walking without sound?" Dira repeated his question when he was shocked earlier.
The eagle looked up his chin to the DVD in the room "Who played the music, the samples no one came in didn't hear?" said the god while tucking the child's hair in Dira's ear.
Dira pulled her lips making a grin there. "Is it too?" he replied while scratching his head which suddenly felt itchy. "em...he said he wanted to go home later at lunch, it's only ten o'clock why have you come home?"Dira repeated the next question.
"Do you feel like you live here?" The eagle tilted its head.
"where is there!! I'm tired of it, luckily there's a song I know so I've played the music" replied Dira, "when are we back?" asked Dira while leaning her head against her husband's chest. Actually, Dira feels crowded if you have to linger in that house.
"Maybe tomorrow" answered the eagle by gently stroking Dira's head then kissing the top of the girl's head.
Dira clucked unhappy.
"Now begin the story!" said the Eagle with a firm tone, as if he did not want to be denied.
"Your past with the Gods"
deg...
why discuss this problem...
"yes, as you know. I used to work here as a maid"
"What was your relationship with the gods first?" looking at the Eagle, the Eagle really wanted to know what his wife's past was like with his sister. Even so curious he had to discuss his meeting with his client so that he could quickly go home and hear the story of Dira.
Dira pursed his lips. "Yes, we used to date when we were in college, but our relationship did not go well because the big master really opposed" explained Dira.
The eagle who heard Dira's words frowned "continuously?"
"There is no chef" said Dira.
"How did you break up?" The eagle moved from his seat then towards the DVD. Then replace the cassette inside. Guns' n roses he played there, and the song don't cry was the first song he heard.
"After being discovered by the great master, Dewa was sent out of the country, and after I finished my D3, I moved to Surabaya" said Dira after Elang again sat beside him.
"So God is the man who kissed you first?" asked the Eagle back, making Dira jumped in shock.
why discuss all kisses?
"I remember when we first kissed on the side of the road, I don't think it was an amateur's kiss" with a grin on the Eagle's face, making Dira shudder in fear.
"hm...? uh ha..ha..." Dira with his witty laugh. Makes the Eagle frown deeper.
how is there a strange feeling? when you find out if Dira has ever dated and even kissed with Gods?. The eagle speaks for itself in the heart.
Well...this is why the look of his face turned into a gini serem?. Thira.
"It was just a kiss of love" said Dira. "important to that one, you are the first" he continued by wrapping his hand on the Eagle's arm. Swinging with spoiled.
The eagle brought his face closer, then pulled the nape of the girl and fused his lips on Dira's lips.
The Eagle's defense is now collapsing. He had wanted to scold the girl but because of the seduction Dira launched managed to make the man's emotions subside.
The two lovebirds are still mutually friendly, sometimes the Eagle makes a distance from his lips on Dira's lips to give space to both to scoop up oxygen.
The other Eagle's hand guerrilla.he put his hand on Dira's back from behind his shirt. Now the Eagle managed to remove the bra hook belonging to Dira.
The eagle was getting wild when he ruled the neckline of Dira, and without Dira realizing it now the shirt he wore was detached from his body.
The eagle threw Dira's t-shirt in every direction. Eagle's passion has gone up to the crown.
The eagle was ready to take off his pants.
When I'm going to pull the zipper suddenly...
Tok.dok...
The sound of the door being knocked from outside.
"sister el...!" call someone from behind that door who is none other than the voice of God. "lunch time!" god said again because there is no truth from within.
"ck...shit!!" grunts Eagles.
Dira laughs when she sees her husband looking frustrated scrambling his own hair. "patience dear..we continue later tonight..okay?" said Dira by rolling her eyes later, stroking her husband's back which was still tight.
choose what God Eagle nihhhh???
