
"Ra , please β."
"Please, we're on campus again sir! Not at home, so the current status of the Father is my lecturer! Not my husband!"
"Ara ! Wrongly? Is it wrong to worry? It's not about status or anything, but it's about Ara's feelings ! I'm scared, I'm worried Reya!"
Brak!
The two people who were busy fighting, then turned to look at the breakthrough.
"Aaa, wake up Tania bego! Lo weight, uh."
"Where am I heavy, you also use all jatoh events."
"Lo's gentler on my body, so I can't make it."
"Then, say cake if you can't."
"Bodo, stand fast!"
"Ck, yes."
"Ekhem!" Deheman from the owner of the room, suddenly made a book to sit Tania and Risa bristled.
"Okay, sorry sir. We passed by, continued not intentionally humming, continue to fall," reason Risa.
"True sir, we're not nguping really," Tania added.
"Who said you were hogging who?" tanta Pak Gino, who was already beside the two of them.
"There is no, who knows Reno thinks so," Tania said.
"Yes, sir, let's go first. I'm sorry, we didn't really fall down on purpose."
Then Tania and Risa immediately ran, leaving the three people who were in trouble. Mr. Gino himself, gulped his saliva.
"I'm sorry about that Ra, I swear there is no intention for your narik," said Mr. Gino with a glance here and there, not to let any students/i see their interaction.
"Will I apologize? Or who is the same sorry? Why take a look here and there," said Ara without sin.
"Good luck Keral, if not ...." Mr. Gino hung up his words.
"Why would it not be Marvel ?!" It wasn't Ara who asked, but Reno.
"Ck. Joking around, don't wear veins. You guys finished it, I'll go first. Sorry once again Ra " said Mr. Gino, and also left the room. Not to forget, the door was closed.
"Hem, I'm sorry sir. The problem will be solved at home" said Ara
"Ara , I β."
"Later sir, at home. I have no spirit anymore, sorry sir." After saying that, Ara walked out of her husband's room.
"Fra !" Around step ten, from Reno's room . The two living creatures appeared again.
"What's wrong?" asked Ara lazily.
"Hehe, there's nothing. What's the problem, it's not done yet?" ask Tania.
"The problem? You guys are really nagging?!"
"Hehe, yeah. Actually do not want me, but the Tania use ngancem will 'guggle'. If not in follow," said Risa as it is.
"Yes, I haven't discussed anything."
"So it's not finished yet?" ask Tania.
"Not yet, ah. Don't talk about it, go to class."
"Kuy, let's get it over with. Uh, nagging Mr. Reno was cold-cold to worry yes," Tania said by imagining the conversation Ara and Reno, which she had heard.
"Gue said, don't talk about it!" sentak Ara's
"Not to talk about Tan, lo anyway."
"I'm sorry, but I'm just putting my mind out."
***
After returning from campus, exactly now Reno and Ara are already in the room. What they do, just keep quiet and busy with their respective work.
Ara was busy with textbooks, as well as the novel book in her hands. Reno who is busy with cell phones - he, once stole a glance towards Reya.
"Emm, Mas," call Ara .
"Why?" asked Reno, with a small smile.
"It's nothing, just want it. This is when it's time to get together?"
The small smile disappeared immediately. "Next meeting," Reno answered briefly, twirling her phone.
Silent again, Ara refocused on her novel. As for Reno, it sounded a few rough sighs.
"Ara, make me coffee dong," pinta Reno or can be told to fish talk.
However, expectations are broken by reality. Ara just cleared her throat in response, and walked out of the room. Reno clucked violently, oh come on, this isn't Reno's real self. Who used to be very irritable to talk, people abstain from regret. But while with Ara, it was gone. Yes though, the way to talk is still economical, or stiff.
"It." Ara came, and put a cup of coffee on the study table.
It will spill, Ra ....
"Where's snack?"
"Start." There is no resistance as usual, which will end in endless quarrels. Now Ara just complies. Reno scratched her non-itchy head, thinking of various ways for Ara to want to nag a little.
Then, Yap. One idea came to his mind, hopefully it would work.
Reno has started bucin, ye ....
"It."
"My penis, huh?" Again Ara just admired, and did it.
Oh no, don't think this is Reno's plan. But just wait a minute, yes even though it is a bit risky for him.
"Here Ra ."
"Hm."
"Have you?"
"Already, thank you," said Reno .
"Mbok Mina's downstairs?"
"No, it was out to buy a 'pel' he said," said Ara as is.
'Good, chance,' Inner Reno cheered. I don't know what he's planning, but wish him good luck.
"I go down first" said Reno , Ara just nodded without looking at the one who spoke.
Downstairs, in the kitchen. Reno was standing, holding a red onion and a knife in her hand.
"Let's start," he murmured with his cynical grin.
With a stroke, Reno made something that was already ingrained in his mind. When slicing tomatoes, whether intentionally or not, the knife hit his index finger. There was a small wound, with blood coming out.
"Akh!" the squeak loudly, of course, who was relaxing upstairs, suddenly ran out of the room and down the stairs.
Reno slightly blew his wound, with little pain. Yeah, it's not much.
"Oh my goodness! What else is it?! Why yell? That, that's his bloody hand?" todong Ara with various questions.
"To iris." And with a grimace in the making, Reno again took a knife. But directly on the edge by Ara.
"Why again? It's his hand, bloody you know! Here's it." Here." Ara pulled Reno to sit on the chair, while going to take the bandage as well as the medicine.
While Reno smiled widely, the plan worked. Yes, the plan, that's the plan. Making himself in pain, just for the sake of getting a scolding from Ara's mouth.
It is true that love makes people forget themselves. Even to hurt yourself, it is done.
Uh wait, 'love? Hemm, it doesn't seem like it yet.
"His hands!"
"What do you want to do, to the kitchen?!"
"Cooking," replied casually Reno, with a ringing. But this time, not a pretend ringing, it was really a ringing. Because of the red medicine, which Ara poured into his hands.
"Can you tell Ara, Mom! If this is so ... I don't feel good as a wife!" said Ara with teary eyes.
Reno blinked her eyes a few times, did she make the wrong decision this time? "Lho-lho, why cry. Hey, don't cry dong Ra."
"As if you want to eat, or in what masakin said, do not cook yourself. I think it's this."
"Sorry Ra, you kept quiet. I thought you didn't want to" Reno's alibi went back to his play.
"Who said? It's not like that, is it? Didn't say it first, did you? Ara thinks Mas just wants to get off for a drink, or watch. So Ara does not gubris, if you know it will be like gini. Ara won't be stealthy, keep going!" ara's emotions with tears dripping down.
Reno smiled stiffly, between glad also angry at herself. Because of his stupid idea, he made his wife cry.
"Already, don't cry. It's nothing, it's just a little gini wound. Yes, yes," said Reno by removing the tears of Ara , who was still falling.
"Ta - but it should be β."
"Yes, you are not wrong. It's wrong, because I'm not saying anything" Reno said, hugging Ara.
Anything is stingy yes, now ....
"The next time I said, I was wrong. Because of this, make you cry. Sorry yes, and also sorry about the campus earlier," said Reno
"Udah, don't cry. I'm sorry, "sorry, and took off his embrace.
"I cried, ah."
"What would you cook, then?" ara asked with a lowered head, while wiping away her tears.
"It's nothing, it's already so. Just in the tomato, as a flavor enhancer."
"Let Ara continue" said Ara.
"No, let it go."
"No! Ara's cooking, just sit down."
"Okeh, but there's a condition."
"What?"
"Don't cuekin me, again."
"What if I'm cuekin?" goda Ara. who seems to have returned to their natural habitat.
Reno shook her head, glaring at her smile. With one pull ....
Grep.
Again Ara was in her arms, with pleasure Ara returned her husband's embrace. It is warm and soothing to him.
But after normalizing the 'dependency' ....
"It feels lonely, if you are no longer chatty," said Reno in following her piety.
"Is that all? Isn't it because no one's upset?"
"Both," said Reno, without his sin.
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Hayo, it turns out that the camp*et duo is nagging. But shit, so they fell.
That Reno got an idea, where to try? Pake a hand-slicing event, yes although maybe not intentionally. But still it is, perih. Ih, creeps ....
Reno, any hugs yeah now ....
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