HUSBAND ANTI ROMANTIC

Unprofitable chat.

Varo sits Kiren in the bathroom sink carefully. "You can shower yourself, right?" Ask Varo.

"Well, why can't I shower myself!!" Answer Kiren sewot.

Hearing his wife's sewot tone, made Varo smile while gently shuffling his wife's hair. "Yes, take a shower, I'll wait outside. Don't play with the water for long, your feet hurt, fear of infection." Said Varo glancing at Kiren's feet which had many small scratches on his feet.

Kiren took a glance at his feet, after which nodded obediently. "Yes." Yeah."

After Varo came out, Kiren started his bath. His lips repeatedly sizzled as he felt a pain in his feet.

Just once away from Jakarta already on the wounds, what if I go abroad. Can bonyok my face times. Inner Cyren.

Finishing the bath carefully Kiren stepped towards the bathroom door, there was a feeling of doubt when Kiren wanted to open the door. Because now Kiren only uses a bathroom robe, because he had forgotten not to take a change of clothes.

Fixing her head next to the bathroom door she opened slightly, Kiren breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he could not find anyone in the room. The room seems empty, it looks like Varo is out. Although they are married to Varo, they have never shown intimate things to each other.

So, Yah Kiren was still embarrassed if he had to leave the room under these circumstances. Although not neked but still kiren embarrassed.

Feeling safe, Kiren slowly stepped out. His body was already feeling refreshed after the bath, fortunately before returning to the hotel Varo told his secretary to order food. So Kiren just needs a break. His stomach was full.

Finished changing clothes Kiren took P3K in his bedside drawer. And taking her to the bed, Kiren wanted to treat her injured leg.

Not yet Kiren opened the p3k box the door of his room was opened from the outside. Varo came in with a fresh body finished bathing.

Shower where is he?

"Where's the shower?" Ask Kiren curiously.

"In the workspace."

"Did you have an office here?" Ask Kiren in amazement.

Varo did not answer, he just walked straight towards Kiren who was jostling on the bed.

"Mas." Call Kiren upset because her husband ignored her question.

Her husband this when the hell talk not half-and-half, make Kiren just anxious. If you are anxious, Kiren likes khilaf.

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Varo.

Varo sat down near Kiren's feet, examining Kiren's injured leg. Pulling the p3k held by Kiren, Varo opened the lid and prepared to treat Kiren's leg.

"A." Reject Kiren as Varo wants to treat his injured leg.

"Shut up."

"Follow"

Varo immediately looked at Kiren flatly as his wife was about to protest. Seeing her husband's unfriendly gaze Kiren was just silent according to.

"What exactly are you doing, until your feet are covered with wounds like this?" Ask Varo slowly but flatly.

"I'll run away-AWWWW sick mas." Whimper Kiren as Varo drips his scarlet medicine.

"Mkkkkkkkk. Spoiled." Ejek Varo's.

"Not spoiled. You're not wearing a heart." It was Cibir Kiren who only made Varo snort powerfully.

Kiren continued to pay attention to Varo who was painstakingly treating his injuries. Even Kiren was not secretly watching, but rather blatantly.

Varo looks dazzling tonight, with a long knit shirt pulled up to his arm making him look handsome and cool.

Let him get sultry I put it this way. But, why is he so handsome pretentious anyway, Uhhh he's handsome, but tonight look dazzling in my eyes, if I like a titukan I want to be tender on his chest ples elus-elus chest field. Plakkkkkkk Ren loe's delusion began unnaturally.

Kiren gave a look of disbelief with eyes still glaring at her husband.

Geez even just by sitting like that, he was like a professional model who was demonstrating how to treat someone, making my saliva want to spill instantly. Dih Ren watch imez dong.

"Don't glare." Varo ketus.

Kiren clucked.

This guy is really a pinter destroying my beautiful fantasies.

Finished treating the wound Kiren Varo stood up. "Where are you going?" Kiren asked as he held onto the tip of Varo's shirt.

"I have to take care of some work. Sleep on." Varo.

"Where?"

"In the office, downstairs."

"I want to be left alone?"

"Maybe?"

"No." Reject Varo without thinking.

"Jasshsss..." Upset Kiren.

Sin is not nyumpelin mouth husband pack shoes. I want to stuff Varo's mouth again. The vow. His words are like netizens.

"What if there's a demon here?"

"You as it is." Said Varo began to be upset, his wife is why he was so happy to know the emotions of Varo.

Such a pretty face in the devil's words, the turn to meet a real demon is said to be beautiful. My basic man is rada-rada.

"I seriously know!!"

"There will be nothing, Kiren, indeed you just slept alone this time. Yesterday I stayed no papa!! If there's anything you can call me."

"It was yesterday, now it's different dong." Bela Kiren won't lose. "I'm sick again. Time left behind." Keep Kiren welding.

No, acting a few times works. It is good to be able to sleep while hugged manjahhh..

"The wound is your brain, what are your legs anyway." Varo is running out of patience. This wife really. What was it when his wife was straying her brain hit something. To make him look weird and shitty.

"That's exactly the same as his wife." Kiren Protest.

"Kiren."

"What?" Kiren asked as she blinked her eyes innocently.

"Not to be childish. Off." Varo said with emphasis while trying to shake off the grip of Kiren's hand at the end of his shirt.

Astagfirulloh's chat. The words of Varo are amazing, a real stab...Cekitt....Cekitt..I thought I had my heart pricked......Sick cuy.

Puckered his lips, Kiren released his hand at the end of Varo's shirt. Make Varo leave.

Not feeling guilty in the slightest Varo immediately waltzed away, without bothering to look at Kiren.

"Tomorrow, I'll go on strike with him." Dumel Kiren is upset.

(Can you?)

Thor's business.

With annoyed feelings Kiren took a pillow and banged him, imagining that he was currently beating the handsome face of Varo.

"VARO KAMPRETTTTTT KAMPRETTTT KESELLLL...I'M." Cyren's screams blared throughout the room.

Kiren's eyes glared as soon as he heard the door open from outside.

****** me, lest Varo be horrified again my screams. I can be slit.

Kiren breathed a sigh of relief when what appeared was not Varo, but rather the person who was a bitch from Kiren's husband. Hanuman.

"Loe Ren's pain?" Hanum asked, moving closer.

"No." Ketus Cyren's.

"Both husband, not the same wife as you on a nightingale. Pantes soul mate." Said Hanum shaking his head inexhaustibly. "Eh nyungsep where's loe?" Hanum pointed at Kiren's feet.

"Nyungsep-nyungsep nutmeg loe balak mbak, loe language is already like not a schoolgirl only." Sewot.

"That's what's wrong."

"Loe here?"

"Laki loe it, disturb me time I just. Don't know if I'm tired, I've been told to come here."

"Capek what's loe? Ndekem in the room is tired."

"Well, I'll be in the room menggumpulin coffers reward. Emang loe, usually cussing sin, swearing men again. Get ready for Ren, go to hell. If not, let's find a dalem, you can go to heaven." Sindir Hanum spicy.

"Asem loe - mbak. Loe's talk is like a real person."

"Well, really, you don't know. I did this all day. I've been sighing with my man!! Not to mention jumba jumba ala-ala black pink!! Which will make my man unable to turn away!! Not like a loe, even a race with the race*** forest." Cibir Hanum's.

Hearing Hanum's flutter, Kiren's head was dizzy for a moment, why not adek, not a big brother pinter anyway. Make me stress.

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