HUSBAND NOT CONSIDERED

LET'S GET MARRIED

Dark night with stars. The night wind blew and now broke through the vent hole. The streets have been stretched because human-human fighters rinses have protected his body from the cold weather behind his blanket. Back home with his little family. Talk and tell stories about the journey he has been through all day in fatigue and the crush of stifled emotions.

Krisna was even in the house Desti was cooking spicy noodles for her favorite woman. It was not Desti who told him, but his own will to give more attention to the beloved. While Desti is still playing in front of his laptop screen. Until the smell of appetizing noodles now enter the entire room. Desti smelled the smell of the food that began to arouse his taste to eat it. Sure enough! Not long after, Krishna arrived with two bowls of Krishna-style noodle soup.

"Hello baby! Look and taste my cooking! If it's not good, don't be scolded! If this noodle soup is delicious don't tell me to sell noodles, well, baby," Krisna joked while putting two bowls of her homemade noodle sauce.

"Wow like this is delicious! The egg claps on it and there's green mustard inside. Combined with cayenne pepper and spicy sauce. Is this really your cooking, Krishna?" said Desti.

"Of course, baby! Didn't you see for yourself? I'm almost an hour busy in the kitchen for this special meal?" sahut Krishna then took his noodle soup bowl.

"Sluuurpp! Wow this is really delicious!" praise Krishna himself. Desti who saw Krishna ate his noodle sauce until it sounded like it just smiled.

"Enak yah! I'll try it!" desti said and closed the laptop.

Desti started tasting a little of that noodle soup. His eyes widened slightly perfectly.

"Krishna! It's so delicious! Well I didn't expect if you were cooking pinter. Why not just be an actor" said Desti. Krishna scrunched his forehead.

"You're complimenting me or getting sucked up, baby? What does cooking have to do with being an actor, hem?" sahut Krisna while pulling the cheek of Desti fat.

"Yes, like the chiefs on television, they end up being actors. Cooking is just that, "desti's value. Krisna started to focus on finishing her noodle sauce. Desti also did not lose the race to eat the noodle soup.

"It's enough of me, Kris!" said Desti who finally put back a bowl of noodle sauce made by Krishna on the table. The noodles are still not finished and there is half of it.

"Why not spend? Said delicious?" krisna protests.

"Such edes, Krishna!" sahut Desti's.

"Done!" krisna. Desti smiled when she saw that Krishna had wiped her mouth with a tissue.

Krisna brought the two bowls of the former noodle soup back. And sit back again after cleaning it all up.

"You're not coming home, Chris? It's getting late at night. And I also want to rest and sleep," said Desti. Krisna perfectly rounded her eyeballs looking at Desti who seemed to want to chase her away.

"Geez, how cruel you are, Desti! Just finished eating, you want to throw me out anyway!" krisna protested with lips that were almost five centimeters thick.

"Not so, Krisna! Later if later you excuse lazy to go home and finally sleep here. There will be people raiding us, do you want to marry me?" said Desti.

"That's what I wanted from yesterday. Let's get married tomorrow and not have to wait for the residents in this housing to raid us" said Krishna. Desti kept his own talk.

"Eh?? Yes, you better go home, Krishna! I want a bobok!" the word Desti again pushed Krishna's body until it reached the door of his house. But Krishna held onto Desti's hand and took her into his arms.

"Married to me, Desti! I'm serious, baby! I don't want to leave you alone for long in this house. I want to accompany you and accompany you, baby! You want to, right?" krisna.

"I want to, Krishna! But not so fast! What if we're just married for another year?" sahut Desti blinked his eyes.

"What's? Oh no! Don't Desti! I won't be able to fast that long! We're getting married in two days, baby! We will make a lot of children and make our homes become crowded and not quiet like today," said Krishna.

"In my house it is deserted! At your house, Kris? There are a lot of helpers, right?" sahut Desti's. Krisna scratched her head that was not itchy.

"Well, I don't want to know! The day after we get married! Okay?" krisna.

"Krishna!" muttered Desti finally gave up as well.