Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Chapter 78: Marrying again, easing the duties of the wife

“Say once again, who will Koko marry?” pinta Frolline with a sullen face.

Ditya's laughter broke when she saw that jealousy was real in his wife's bead. “Tell first what the punishment is, then Koko will answer!” Ditya fishing back.

“Dare to marry again, your knee will I mutilate. I'll make it minced meat!” threaten Frolline, say annoyed.

The frown was looking beautiful at the moment in Ditya's eyes. It felt like overthrowing his wife and continuing the work of the pending night these few days.

“Fro, if koko marries again, you don't have to thank me. So your responsibilities as a wife are much lighter and less.”

Frolline swerved, stomping her body violently over Ditya's stomach.

“Awww! Fro, don't be like this. Sparepart inside out all later!” cananda Ditya's. With one jolt of his hand managed to be free from the check of the wife. If he wanted to, he could topple Frolline in seconds, his wife's power was nothing.

“If koko remarries, your duty becomes lighter, Fro. One week, you can make breakfast only three days, the remaining three days there are other koko wives can do it. We can be nice in the room all day.” Ditya started back.

“We can focus on the project with us. Print the descendants of Halim Hadinata next.” Ditya blinked her eyes, teasing the wife.

“If you are tired of taking care of the house, there is another wife. You can share and work together. Just scheduled. Is not this how your work becomes lighter, Fro. The same weight shouldered, the same light weight tote,” continued Ditya, immediately got a sharp and deadly gaze from Frolline.

“Well, if the night is like that, you can share tasks. It is up to who will serve first. Divided Monday, Wednesday, Friday is also not a problem, so as not to wrest. Or it can be divided equally. Sleep with you, wake up with the other wife.” The more it became, Frolline grew even more sullen.

“KO!” peekik Frolline was upset by herself. Ditya's words further provoked his anger. How Ditya easily addresses this issue.

“Ya, moreover? Don't be afraid of being unfair. Halim Hadinata's legacy is many. Let alone one wife, a dozen, Koko still can. Guaranteed not to be abandoned and Koko make sure it is fair for all in accordance with pancasila, please fifth. Social justice for all Indonesians."

Both of Frolline's hands had cupped her husband's burly chest, squeezing violently until the man screamed in pain.

“Ang pain, Fro!” lamented Ditya, holding back laughter. The more Frolline is jealous, the more Ditya becomes.

“As of now, Koko is eager to climb the mountain past the valley, but her only wife is sick. Try if Koko's wife there are two, Koko's head so no frown like now. Resist the passion and passion that has been bloated in the chest.”

Both of Frolline's hands immediately shut Ditya's mouth. His face was red, enduring embarrassment. He continued to be bright, expressing his wishes.

“Do not talk carelessly. If you sound how mommy!” namel Frolline.

“Not if your mom comes in, she'll know how naughty her daughter is. Surely all this time your mother did not know how great this daughter was when sailing on the bed,” seductive Ditya again, after successfully removing the hand of the wife from her mouth.

A powerful punch landed on Ditya's shoulder. The more the man spoke, the more it sounded upsetting.

“Try you look in the mirror, is not naughty postu now.” He looked up when he saw that Frolline was actually staring into the wide mirror attached to the wall.

“Sexy, dear,” sigh Ditya gave a long-distance kiss and blinked his eyes.

After being satisfied looking at his reflection in the mirror, Frolline returned to the main topic.

“Tell me again, if it's not true Koko wants to marry again. I do not believe in Mr. Halim,” threatened Frolline, pointing her index finger on Ditya's forehead.

“Sstttt! Don't do this in front of Marisa. Disrespectful,” said Ditya grabbed his wife's index finger and took a small bite.

Frolline looked up, the feeling in his family there was no rule like this. If his mother and father were fighting, his mouth would be like a sheet, blabbing all day without stopping. Until his papa and everyone in the house got tired of hearing. Repeated until one house memorized all the contents of his chat.

And his father chose to go or quietly go to the room, read the newspaper or watch television. Sometimes chatting with neighbors next door, commuting in the afternoon. And that scolding will continue back at the dinner table.

“Rezeki wife is on the shoulder of the husband, the sustenance of the husband is on the blessing of the wife,” said Ditya.

“So that means I can't nag Koko?” ask Frolline.

Ditya. “Commelling of course is okay. It is the right of everyone, but do not be slow and demeaning. Especially when seen in front of a crowd. That's a shame, honey. Your husband is like there is no price, even though he is the head of the family,” explained Ditya patiently.

“Already, don't frown anymore, I'm just kidding.” Ditya quits their debate. The man pulled his wife's body to face her body.

“I won't marry again, Fro. This one alone, the struggle is already equivalent to a hero of freedom fighters when seizing Batavia from the VOC.” army

“Moreover this? What is the relationship of freedom fighters with Batavia and VOC.” Frolline frowned. Ditya language is too high level.

Long both silent, Ditya was enjoying the body of his wife who was lying spoiled attached to his body. While Frolline, was enjoying the heartbeat of the husband who sounded regular and soothing.

“Ko, I don't want Koko to marry Sandra. Anyway, I don't want to be cheated on,” said Frolline suddenly.

“Hmmm ...” muttered Ditya, locking Frolline body tightly. The man was removing his sleepiness, had been several nights not sleeping properly.

“Ko, you listened to me, right?” ask Frolline again. Her husband's eyes closed, no movement at all.

“Hmmmm ...” Again there was an indistinct murmur from Ditya's lips.

“Ko ..” This time the sound of Frolline sounded more spoiled than usual.

“Why? Request vaccinated?” ask Ditya. A nosy smile appeared on his handsome face.

“Not!” Hurry Frolline replied.

“Quest injected?” ask Ditya again, still with closed eyes.

“Not, Ko.”

“Then, why whine since earlier. Koko's sleepy, Fro. I have been unable to sleep for two days. Already, just shut up. Don't move more. Koko's gonna take a nap. The more you move, the more my little sister doesn't want to sleep.” Ditya's perverted brain started to wander everywhere.

“Ko ... You may return to the company, we will also return to the penthouse, but ... Koko can't get married while Sandra.” Frolline revealed her heart.

“Ya ..” With a single jolt, Ditya managed to overthrow his wife to lie down beside her. Uncomfortable sleeping with Frolline propping up her stomach.

“Rest now, Fro. Don't babble constantly, I'll change my mind.” The two burly hands clasped Frolline's body into his arms.

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TB