Dear Mr. Brutal Mario

When Are We Honeymoon By?

Mario has not woken up yet even though Val has awakened him. He was very sleepy because he stayed up last night to learn to pray and teach with Val.

"Let's get up. I'm leaving this." Val said while wearing his shirt that was not bagged.

"Where are you going?" mario asked immediately to wake up because he found his wife was going to leave.

"There's a prewedding photo at the top."

"You didn't tell me first."

"Forget. Take a shower there. I'm ready to dress for breakfast."

"Mandating."

"Yes. Come on." Mario got out of bed with passion.

Mario eats his breakfast fed to Val. The man showed his sad face as he was about to part with Val.

"What time are you home?"

"Malem may."

"Oil own car?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Let's drive the driver. You'll be tired by."

"No need. I can do it myself. The crew is also numerous. I'll be able to change if I'm tired."

"I'm worried."

"Not to worry. Lunch is the same dinner you also prepared me. Ask Auntie to go in the microwave."

"Yes. What time are you coming home?"

"No sure."

"Let me continue to."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Well, he finished his breakfast. I'm leaving first."

Mario stood up and hugged his old wife. The man inhaled the scent of Val's body inside. He switched to kissing the cheeks, forehead, nose and lips of the wife as a cover.

"Heart of heart."

"Yes." Yeah." Val kissed her husband's hand and then rushed off.

"Observe my wife." Mario said through a voice message to his trusted people.

Val is on his way to the top.

"Why choose a rich car gini Val? usually girls like cars that fit two guys."

"This one's comfortable. Load lots. Sturdy again. If taken a long journey is good."

"Take it too."

"It's still far?"

"A quarter of an hour until it's not mancet in front."

"Aren't you tired? Let me change it."

"No. I'm not tired yet."

"All right."

"The same costumes were all brought, right? I forgot to ask when I left earlier."

"Udah. Everything is complete."

"OK."

"Val."

"Hm."

"Can tanya? but it's a little personal."

"Can."

"Your husband if you are cruel, right? because the same people never smile, flat, cold and sorry cruel. I've seen him maki maki people."

"No. She's so good with me."

"You are my beloved wife." The other said he made the three people in the car laugh.

At 12pm Mario was still waiting for Val. According to reports, his wife is still on her way home. Today the man called his wife many times but only twice. He was so worried even though the wife was in his monitor because the rain was very heavy outside.

Mario immediately got up from his seat when the main door opened. The man hugged his wife.

"Don't hug ah. Wet."

"No papa."

"You haven't slept?"

"Not eaten?"

Mario shook his head at the wife's question.

"Judek. I took a shower and ate."

"Yes." Yeah."

Val crossed her chest while watching her husband who was very good at lying like a child.

"Say has not eaten. My cooking's all gone."

"I'm hungry again. I want your fried rice."

"Yaudah wait. I'll take a minute." Val is actually very tired. But inevitably she must obey the will of her husband.

Two dishes of fried rice were served on the table.

"Why what?" Val asked when her husband took her.

"Make one. We ate a plate of both."

"Don't. Got me sped up. Got you no. You have stomach pain. Don't eat spit."

"Judek. So, that's a bribe."

"Yes." Yeah." Val began to feed her husband. When he finished, he ate his own. Mario forced to feed Val. He refused and wanted to eat alone. Val washes dishes quickly after eating. He was sorry to see Mario who was already drowsy conscious.

Val was still awake when it was 1 p.m. The husband fell asleep while hugging him. She looked at the peaceful face of her husband. He stroked softly Mario's black mane and then closed his eyes to be able to fall asleep as soon as possible.

In the morning Val lets her husband wake up during the day because it's holiday and Val also pity that Mario sleeps late at night. Finished jogging and preparing breakfast he rushed to take a shower.

"Away awake?" Val approached her husband who was sitting on the bed.

Mario pulls Val's hand, causing his wife to fall into his arms. Mario inhales the distinctive aroma of his wife's body which is so intoxicating.

"Baking there is breakfast."

"Mandating."

"Yes." Yeah." Val takes her husband's hand to the bathroom.

"Where are you going today, right?"

"No. I'm at home."

"good. I'm smiling at you at home."

"Why?"

"No papa. I miss you, too."

"Every day I see you too."

"Yes. But if you're busy, I rarely pay attention to you."

"This is also what I noticed. I'm making you, bribe you and bathe you."

"Yes. But less."

"Well. Finish the breakfast." Val continued to feed her husband.

Finished eating Mario took his wife for a walk in the back garden. The man did not stop embracing his wife's slender waist. He invited Val to sit in the gazebo while enjoying the breeze that was so refreshing.

"When are we honeymoon By?"

"Wait the same leisure."

"I keep on going."

"I still have work. This month is a big deal."

"Well..." Mario's complaint features his sad face.

"Don't be sad. It's also a honeymoon. Not on your honeymoon, you asked for rations."

"Yes. But on our honeymoon, we're both."

"Who's at home bothers you?"

"Nothing. It's just more focused and free."

"It can be so."

The man hugged his wife's body.

"You're a mess."

"Smuck maybe. Much work. Got to get here."

"Eat him don't work. I have enough money to buy whatever you want."

"I want to be independent."

"All right." Mario is trying to understand his wife.