Husband Dreams

Agree Without Debate

Meeting a tiger is scary. But believe me, in the face of juragan Arya Sena and Uncle Judis much more terrible. No smiles were seen there. To melt the atmosphere, Gusti whines himself like a madman.

No. gabe. He's not alone in doing that. Because there is Nala who is also haha hihi. It was obvious that Arya Sena's wife was helping Gusti out of awkwardness. Nala understood what it was like to be Gusti who was intimidated by the gaze of people as cold as the North Pole.

Juragan Arya Sena still looks young as it turns out. Very different from the Father, the face of the Father looks wasteful.

"Express Pak'de" Gusti lowered his head. Then there was another groan in the eyes of Arya and Judis. What Gusti did just made Arya raise her eyebrows. What's the boy?

Because the situation is getting precarious rather than melting, Nala becomes awkward. She rubbed her husband's back so that Arya would open her voice. Poor Gusti. Since ten minutes ago sitting there was no talk of anything.

Mas's?

Let Nala call in her heart. Nala was sure Arya would have heard it.

While from the other half of the chair, there was Ayuni stalling a smile. The girl shook her head while rubbing her face. His head was held back to stare at his pretty toes with a stick. His right hand was in charge of supporting his forehead like there was a heavy task that he had to complete.

Only Ayuni was able to change the arid atmosphere.

Arya smiled faintly, Judis smiled stingily, and Ayuni smiled thinly. Until in the end Ayuni will resolve the endless awkwardness if left. Can that? Oh can. Wong Ayuni Arya Sena's. Ayuni certainly knew how her father felt without a voice.

Ayuni galloped toward Nala. Then sit next to him and close the distance to whisper. "Mom, I'm angry because I interacted with Gusti laughing with everyone. Father jealous. Try mom her gaze flat but jumawa. Try Mom try.."Ayuni's thesis.

Nala practically stiffened. There was no word from Nala for Ayuni in response to the information she had conveyed. Nala immediately realized Ayuni's hypothesis by breaking Aryan's jealousy. Ayuni's mother acted like a cold woman but remained elegant.

"Gustiranda" Arya said.

Tuh.

"Yes Pak'De" who was asked breathed a sigh of relief, as if thousands of stones that had overlapped in the chest simply vanished.

"Gustiranda son of Mr. Sunyoto merchant from the village opposite. Who came all the way here to play around or express feelings?"

Gusti. Same with other people in the living room. Except Yudis. The man showed the best smile to Gusti.

"Emm..for.."

"Not to be answered. I'm just kidding. Welcome to my home Gusti. Have a nice day. Oh yeah, speaking of fun days, do you know the rumor that if I set foot in my house I don't know the way out to go home?"

Whahuh?

Dusty throat dry kerontang swept away sandstorms in the dry season. He coughed until Ayuni was anxious and approached to ask Gusti if he was all right? All he wants to remind me of his words in one day - do not just that, even if I have to fight leopards to be able to visit your house I will certainly be able to.

"I don't know those rumors, Mr. De. All I know is that Mr. De is a strict master."

Arya nodded small. Firmly not infrequently rated as a proud person. Being assertive and arrogant are two different attitudes. Firmly done based on consideration. As Arya often does to discipline her people. Arya cares about them, in order to live a life of balance.

Speaking of life, one would judge Arya arrogant from a distant point of view. But for those who are as close to the pulse, people will love him in their own way. Nala in her adorable way, Yudis with his faithful, not to mention Mbok Darsih, Basir and also Ono. Including Gantari who had stopped by to admire him.

A gantari? Who her? Does anyone know?

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After the departure of two adult men - Arya Sena and Judis, Gusti and Ayuni - were able to breathe in the fresh, drizzly air that engulfed the settlement. The soothing aroma of wet trees helped Gusti a little to neutralize the nervousness that was still colonizing him. Until finally the third deep breath made Gusti dare to break the silence.

"Dad"

"Yes Gusti, what's wrong?"

Hihihi, the rich Gusti wanted to express his feelings. So gini anyway, people grout if they want to express love.

"Oh. Let me take you."

"No, you just show me where it is."

"Seriously? It was a little far from Gus. You have to walk straight there. After that if you have met the plight you turn right and then walk for two hundred meters until it stops. Not only that, you also have to turn again to.."

"Ay, far away is the place. I'll have to wear delman then." Technically someone who is kebellet will tiptoe resist the desire to urinate. At best moving lightly will not be at rest. Lah Gusti, kebelet but since then he calmed his chest. Does his chest want to be united with Ayuni?

"Yo wis's. But there's no delman. Me exist. So you want me to take Ndak?"

"Yo wis, if you insist."

Ayuni. So did Gusti who warmed up from the cold hot body temperature. They joke together like friends. If taken seriously, Gusti did not even have the guts as big as an ant to talk. The man grieved many times for a celebration of his selflessness.

"Now, we've arrived" Ayuni pointed to a restroom. I swear, the distance they walked was only three steps from where they stood from the start.

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"So that's the story, sir"

Mr. Mustache, is the affectionate name of Gusti to his Father. Mr. Mustache was shaking his head in response to the child's story. He said Gusti was terrible. No doubt he called it that way. Because Mr. Sunyoto aka mustache, is a poet of love in his time.

"Keep Gusti should How Sir? is there a better solution?"

"You have to keep talking heart to heart Gus. I give you two days, if you can't do it Yo forced...."

"Forced what? Did you say yes?" Gusti.

"Forced Ayuni to fall into the arms of another man"

"SISTER.. Ojo by the way macem-macem."

"That's why you should try to.. Gini aja, Father love you two days to express your feelings. Only then did Mom and Dad come home to propose to her."

"Don't be that much sir, it's too short. Three days Yo?"

Mr. Mustache shakes. "Five days only. Agree without debate. Let's get shaman." Mr. Mustache extended a hand.

"AGREE"

Gusti shook his father's hand for a deal.

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Seriate...