HUSBAND PROBLEM

Meet

Everyone knows when they see two lovebirds a man and a woman with a man walking first in front of the woman who is chasing, they must be fighting. Moreover, the one who saw was a pair of old grandfather and grandmother. Directly crossed their minds even to say through the mouth,

"Bas with the young."

Well, that's so real.

Shaka, the tall man was walking with wide strides followed by a woman behind him who kept shouting his name. But the man doesn't care. He kept walking with wide strides ignoring the woman who was still so noisily calling out her name.

Seeing his face alone was a fool but the woman still whistled loudly. However, when the woman snapped— offended her, her steps stopped. Reversing the body with a serious face and eyes that stared intently.

"What are you doing, huh?"

The woman fell silent. Staring timidly at Shaka until Shaka screeched at that expression. Earlier with how dare the woman snapped at him now commemorated a little fear. You weakling!

"I.I.."

Shaka approaching. "What do you want?"

The woman shook her head. "A.I'm sorry for kissing you. After almost two weeks of dating, why don't you ever touch my body, not even my lips? Is my body less sexy? Tell me!"

It feels like Shaka really wants to call the woman in front of him this jal4ng. How could this woman say so bluntly in the midst of the passing human crowd. Oh, my God, it looks like Shaka's been courting a crazy woman.

"Did you always turn yourself in so cheaply?"

The sharp words easily spewed from Shaka's mouth made the woman once again fall into a stiff silence. Looking at Shaka with reddened eyes.

"You want to have a lover who likes to touch your body, right? Then I'm sorry I can't. Your body doesn't make me lust. We're separated."

After saying that, there was no longer any reason for Shaka to be there. Soon he returned to his feet quickly so that the woman would not chase him again.

And yes, the woman is no longer chasing. It seemed that Shaka's words had struck his heart deeply. Let alone. Where is there such a woman? Just two weeks in the courtship has asked for a no-no. Sorry, just sorry. Shaka takes care of his sensitive asset assets.

Shaka who thinks too much, to the point that he does not realize he has stepped on the path of crossing. Still walking with emotion. Until it is not realized that the crossing time is up right when his feet step almost to the middle.

It almost became a karma because it had spoken spicy words to the woman he almost called jal4ng, it seems that the goddess forortuna was on his side when suddenly his arm was pulled tightly, tugging, bumping into a bit of someone's body that Shaka knows is smaller than hers.

Oh, a girl in a school uniform.

"Sir, can you walk or not? Look at that the lights have changed colors. Good thing not to get hit, if hit by how?! Shame dong, same Junior High!"

What day is this? Why are there so many people yelling at her all day, and what is this, a Junior High? God, Shaka you have to cover your face with anything right now!

Nope, no. His face will be covered.

Shaka gawking. Confused what he wanted to do. While the girl looked at Shaka with a look of annoyed face.

As far as Shaka looks at the girls out there, even when he goes to Europe, this girl is amazingly beautiful. Her skin was as white as milk, her round eyes were so clear, her nose was small but pointed, and her lips were thin. The proportion of his body was so fitting. Not fat but not skinny.

Wait for.

Waita minute.

Looks like something's wrong.

Shaka grinned, cleared his throat for a while and then said, "You. Are you sure you're still Junior High? Your body..." Shaka hung his sentence in an unconvinced tone.

The girl seemed to be watching her own body. Yang Shaka saw the girl's cheeks flushed for nothing. Like teasing Shaka to touch her immediately.

"Li.. See what you are? You're such a pervert, sir!" The girl covered her chest.

Hey, no one noticed that girl's chest!

Oh, naw. Because of the girl's actions that covered her chest, Shaka's gaze focused instead. Don't blame him. Blame the girl.

Where is there a Junior High girl with two breasts as big as an adult woman?

Shaka smiled slantingly, "What's your name, miss?"

The girl looks confused. His forehead shriveled finely and also his two eyes were twitching funny. How adorable.

"You asked me my name?" Repeat the girl.

Shaka nodded enthusiastically. Feeling impatient.

"Jeannies. Why?"

Shaka smiled, "Alright, Miss Jeannie. The final level psychilog student who is currently cosplaying as a Junior High School student, introduce my name Arshaka. Nice to meet you, sweet."

Furthermore, what Shaka saw was this girl in front of him gawking with both eyes in a pattern.

***

Very sure that the weather was so bright at the moment but why did it feel as if there were cloudy clouds decorating the girl's head?

Jean was upset earlier. Following the stupid game of Ezar and Kayana is like a catastrophe.

What the fuck! Sure enough, he was told to wear the SMP uniform all day because he lost while playing dare along with his two curse friends. The gaze of the person who was looking at him was strange, making himself bear the embarrassment of half-dead all day.

Not to mention when Jean still remembers her meeting with a foreign man who knows her identity as a girl who is no longer a young girl. Not quite embarrassed by his two friends on campus, and the stranger also recognized him. Actually that guy, who is he?

***

The cold weather outside made Jean shudder in horror. It was raining heavily while Jean was preparing to go to the supermarket.

Jean growling. Eshan Averroes!

Only this time Jean regretted feeling so happy because her beloved sister came to see her brother after a long time did not meet. If Jean hadn't told her sister the password to her apartment, her fridge would still be intact. There were at least a few snacks left, but all he found were a few bottles of ice water.

Really, Jean felt like he wanted to strangle Eshan right now if only the boy didn't run away.

My God, Jean is so hungry and her stomach needs food right now. The weather outside was not very helpful. Once his sister made him set foot outside with this extreme weather.

And here he is at last. Stand next to the trolley while picky vegetables after fighting the heavy rain. The trailer was almost full and it felt like it was enough to fill her life for the next week or two, Jean walked towards the cashier. Join the not-so-long queue.

His gaze wandered everywhere, he suddenly saw a tall, well-built figure standing at the end. Jean was surprised, immediately hurriedly lowered her head with her hair deliberately directed to cover part of her face. Luckily she was not twisting her hair so her long hair could easily hide her face.

Jean turned her face the opposite direction from the man, avoiding if only the man turned his head towards her. Jean's face flushed red, still remaining a sense of shame given their first meeting.

Unknowingly, the man walked towards her. Standing behind him joined in to queue. “What do you see?”

Jean was surprised to almost scream seeing Shaka's face was parallel to the side of his head. “Ti.. no.” Nervous speech.

Shaka raised his eyebrows. “What's with your face?”

Jean tidied her hair behind her shoulder while smiling awkwardly without answering Shaka's question.

It was time for Jean to head to the cashier. Still with her heart beating fast, she helped the cashier organize her shopping. Truly, Jean wanted to leave immediately while praying that in the future he would not meet with Shaka again.