
Today is sunday. The day Husna used to do the cleaning. The woman is always routine to clean the house more extra during holidays like this.
After finishing cleaning the kitchen, now it is the living room that you want to operate. Husna was seen standing on a small chair, because her tiny body could not reach the top of the closet.
"What are you doing?"
Mikhail's huge voice that suddenly came, made Husna lose balance.
"Akhs.."
His body shrugged until reflex hugged the man in front of him.
Mikhail was also surprised. He spontaneously hugged the woman's waist. They looked at each other in shock.
"Why did I touch you?"
The girl tried to escape.
"You're the one who hugged me first."
The man held his wife's waist. He intentionally wanted to do something.
"The mother surprised me. Release!"
Husna was still trying to squirm.
He pushed Mikhail to let go of his embrace.
"Why are you pounding in my arms?"
The man pulled Husna to stick to his body.
"Not pounding. I'm just amused, because I can imagine how often your body hugs women out there."
Husna said cynically.
"Handsome men like me are always seen by many women. So, don't blame me for this charm."
The man answered, drawing his face closer to Husna.
Husna caught another gurgle from the way Mikhail looked at her. He feels uncomfortable. Right now the man's face and his face are only a few inches away.
As Mikhail drew closer, he even tilted his face as he stared wildly at his wife's blushing lips.
Until their lips almost touched, suddenly ...
"Akh, man,"
Mikhail groaned in pain, as Husna kicked an object under his stomach.
"Are you crazy? This is my most valuable asset."
Shouted the man angry. While holding the thing.
"That's the penalty if you try to pervert me."
The girl replied as she passed leaving the man still grimacing in that place.
"Suckers. You crazy girl."
Shouted Mikhail again. But Husna ignored him. She smiled slightly while closing the door.
Time passed, Husna who had just finished cooking immediately smiled at the results of her work.
After cleaning everything is clean and clean. Eventually, he walked into the room to clean himself up.
"Eh, duckies. Where are you going?"
Mikhail who had just walked out of the room, immediately asked the woman who was walking towards the living room.
Husna stopped the move.
"I'm going to the supermarket. The house needs are over."
Answer Husna, then move on.
"Is it true that he wants to shop in that stylish fashion?"
Suspicion from nowhere began to envelop Mikhail's heart.
"Wait in the car. I'll take you there!"
The man's words can stop Husna's pace. He turned around and looked with questioning eyes at the husband who had walked into his room.
"Why has that guy been weird lately? Is he planning to prank me?"
Husna asked in his heart.
"Where are we?"
Mikhail asked as soon as the car came out of the yard.
"Didn't I just say I want to go to the supermarket?"
Husna answered in wonder.
"I know you want to go there. But there are dozens of supermarkets here. Which one do you want to go to?"
Mikhail made clear his question.
"The nearest one is."
Husna answered quickly.
"OK,"
After deciding, they finally enjoyed their journey with each other speechless.
Husna was silent with her awkwardness. Mikhail sat down with nervousness.
They arrived shortly.
"I'll hurry. But, if you have other needs, I can take a taxi home. Thanks for dropping off."
Husna smiled, then straight out of the car, leaving Mikhail there.
"Busyet, what do you think I'm the driver? I'm tired of sending, uh I was kicked out."
The man muttered in annoyance as he stepped out. He ran after his wife who had started to move away
"Lo, why are you coming?"
Husna only realized her husband's presence when he was inside.
The man asked with blunt eyes.
"No! I mean, do you mind having to walk around with me?"
Husna was astonished that Mikhail would be with him in the crowd. Usually the man dislikes being involved with himself the most. What else do people see like today.
"Don't be too confident! I'm here because I want to find my personal needs."
Mikhail took over the trolley, then pushed it ahead of Husna.
"This man seems to have really taken the wrong medication."
Husna was forced to follow every step of the man who had been almost 6 months became her husband.
There, they look like a normal couple. Husna sometimes asked what the man wanted. And vice versa.
"Mica?"
A man patted the man's shoulder gently.
"Eh! Doy, Ron's. Coincidentally meet here."
Mikhail greeted his 2 best friends who accidentally met him at that place.
"What are you, tumben want to shop. Usually the most anti."
Dodoy asked in wonder.
"Mas, the broccoli is next door ..."
Husna's words came to a halt when he saw Who was standing beside her husband. The girl smiled spontaneously.
"Oh, there's the Husna deck anyway. How's the deck?"
Roni reached out his hand.
Mikhail's forehead instantly shriveled, his eyes giddily staring at Roni.
The man's hand immediately moved to welcome a helping hand from his best friend who was pointed at Husna.
"Don't fuck around."
Threaten the man while whispering.
Somehow Mikail's heart did not accept when there was another man who wanted to touch the wife, even if only a fingernail.
Dodoy and Roni simultaneously smiled to see his best friend began to over on the woman who used to always be in his humiliation.
"I'm so happy to be healthy."
Husna folded both hands in front of the chest.
"Oh my God, seeing something like this makes a pretty chest. Her voice is soft, bro."
This time it was Dodoy's turn to whisper in Mikhail's ear.
"Fuck lo."
Mikhail slowly elbowed his best friend's stomach.
"Husna, you go shopping first. Ntar when you are ready. Call me."
Husna, who heard his name by Mikhail, gasped.
After decades, in addition to ijab and qabul a few months ago. This was the first time the man would say his name again.
"Egh, yes, yes."
Husna replied awkwardly.
"Excuse me, Mas."
The woman said goodbye while smiling sweetly at the husband's two best friends.
Mikhail felt uncomfortable. He quickly pulled the hands of the 2 men in order to get away from the wife.
"Oh my goodness bro. I swear, your wife is getting better and better. If you want a divorce, tell me."
Roni said when they were away.
"Fuck lo. Friend's wife still want to embrace."
Mikhail looks upset.
"Don't you like him? You already have Amanda. Than he's a widow, it's better for me."
Roni laughed mockingly. The man had begun to suspect the gurgle of his best friend.
"Akh, shut up. I'm stressed about the issue of marrying a gini cake."
Mikhail is upset.
"Lo why Mika? From what I've seen, it looks like you've been interested in no lo's wife. Admit it before it's too late, bro. Such a woman is very rare. But if that's Amanda's model, a lot."
It was Dodoy's turn to say.
"That's exactly bro. Remember, your wife is perfect, I think behind you there are many men in line. So, save him before he takes people."
Roni's turn to advise.
"Oh, you two smart ass."
Mikhail walked ahead of his friend. For some reason, what they said really made the man burdened.
Mikhail's thoughts begin to set on Andre, the wealthy widower who seems interested in his wife.
It made me feel uncomfortable in the man's chest
TB
SORRY, READERS, THIS NOVEL IS A BIT SLOW UP. MY FOCUS IS STILL ON NOVELS
"MY HUSBAND, YOUR LOVER"
SO EXPECT UNDERSTANDING.
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