
"Raka," Airin's great-grandson as she looked at Raka's figure who was currently showing off her friendly face.
Julian turned his head towards his wife who was currently shocked, but could still show off a smile. Especially at this time the woman immediately unraveled her hand circle like someone who was afraid.
"It turns out you guys are in unison. Really tidal"
"Would you like to come here?" sidelines Julian and it managed to make Raka turn her head towards him.
Even though his words had to be cut, Raka was still faithful to smile. The man with a friendly face and always cheerful look did not seem disappointed.
"Oh, I'm just here to get your wife's phone back in my car." Honestly, Raka said. His right hand moved outstretched to hand over the item he meant earlier.
Julian did not respond, but the man turned his head to look at the grimacing wife with a look thrown to the left side.
Julian moved his head upwards, "What does all that mean? Cell phone, wife, car, you-"
"Look, Mas. Yesterday he, Raka, a coworker, invited me to a morning workout. At first I refused, but he said it was me. I accept it." Airin interrupted her as if she knew the direction of her husband's bad thoughts.
Julian who heard that nodded his head in understanding. He also saw yesterday, but pretended not to know only. (lu oncom style)
The man turned his head and looked towards, Raka. Julian took his wife's phone, "Thank you, but now we don't have any guests. So, I'm sorry if I didn't ask you to stop by."
Without thinking, Julian said. The man was indeed smiling, but he suddenly slammed the door and made Raka who had been smiling kindly immediately show her flat face.
The man clenched his hands. He can't be treated like this. Hadn't they made a pact, but why was that brash being so disrespectful.
"Mas, why are you so? Guest raka and business partner, Mas loh."
Raka can still capture the distinctive sound of Airin. The woman thought of herself. Perhaps, today is indeed as much of a lick as a guest and friend. No one knows tomorrow, right?"
***
Airin grimacing. The woman scratched her head covered in hijab, "Mas, but I also dong. I'm a wife, Mas." He did not want to lose and Julian who heard that clucked.
"But, it's still my name in the ownership papers. So, I own it and more I pay taxes."
Airin was made silent. Julian who saw that walked into the tv room first, "Remember, this phone I confiscated again." The man said, Airin rounded his eyes.
Airin ran after her husband, "Don't dong. A few days ago I got a notification that the latest Upin and Ipin episode is coming, Mas."
Holding her husband's arm, Airin said. Really, this is the first time they have frequent physical contact. Julian who was held was unconscious and just kept pushing his wife's body away.
If you were there, you might laugh at the behavior of the husband and wife who is like a boy.
"Mas, no turning!" With a threatening tone, Airin said. The woman even pointed her index finger at Julian.
Julian was moved to hear Airin's words. The man raised his hand high, "I'll give it back if you manage to grab it."
Airin smirked the tiny woman immediately jumped to the merry of her phone which turned out to be very high. However, let him keep trying until a long time later he managed to touch the tip of his ponsle.
Julian's worried. The man tiptoed to get higher. Airin did not remain silent. One hand started to pull the shirt, Julian, and it turned out to be the wrong choice.
Yes, because it was an initiative to hold Julian's shirt, the man looked back and both fell down until their bodies made it past the back of the sofa.
...T.B.C...
...Julian oh Julian ...
...What is he possessed? ...