Husband Setting

Wine Sourced

Satisfied is the right word and filled Darren's heart since yesterday afternoon. The man no longer hesitates or thinks again if he wants to shower his wife with love. Be happy? Please, forget! Their things are still scattered. They just take a shower, lie down, eat, make love, take another shower, take a little nap, then. Love always crazy.

Now, at noon, Jen just put on a grumbling and sour face when faced with her husband who seemed complacent. The extraordinarily beautiful celebrity made the man widen his smile to the point of displacing the cheeks. The basin there, the narrowed eyes, and the sound of laughter sizzle sometimes he let off with a straightforward—became very familiar in Jen's ears. It's already nine in the morning, and they still look kuyu—mask even—especially Jen. Yes, her crazy husband after dawn continued to pound her to make her low back pain and fall asleep, she just woke up a while ago and had breakfast now.

The chicken porridge that Darren ordered became the opening menu of the day that will feel tiring and long. Jen eats while replying to a message with Vaya. They promise to come out today to 'throw away' some leftover clothes that still have some kodi. Although in fact he is very tired and just wants to be friends with the mattress. However, Vaya had borrowed her brother's car, so she couldn't help but cancel her own words.

Darren was upset to see his wife who needed food intake was even fun playing mobile phones, not immediately finishing her food. He immediately grabbed the spoon and moved to Jen's side and pulled Jen's chin to face her. Forcibly opened the jaw with both fingers and then fed a spoonful of porridge that almost cooled.

Darren's eyes continue to shower Jen with an indisputable gaze that makes Jen can only be silent and obey. She put down her cell phone and ate obediently, without a sound and in a bribe by her husband who turned violent.

"Udah, I'm full ...." Jen turned her face away and turned away. Two portions of the porridge they finally ate together. Darren feeds Jen and himself alternately from the same spoon. Not ... not Jen disgusted or afraid of contracting by Darren bacteria but Darren was so ignorant when enjoying a spoon full of porridge with a lick movement and it seemed like the spoon was very delicious. Of course the treatment brings his memory to the events of last night and this morning. Yeah, that's how Darren treated her.

"SPend off! Or do you want a bribe with my lips?" kecam Darren while moving to get up.

Jen held her breath, this is crazy. Darren's threat is terrible. He shook. No!" prevent it when Darren's hand prepares to take a spoonful of porridge and put it in front of his lips.

"Okay, I'll spend it .. but I'll eat myself." He picked up another spoon and started eating. He spread his gaze throughout this still chaotic room.

"Let it go, I've called people to help you. You go back to sleep!" Darren stuffed food into his mouth, but he was not ignorant of the look of objection that went out with those eyes.

"I'm going out today with Vaya ...," Jen said, intending to say goodbye. He scoops the porridge with an eye bead that keeps an eye on Darren. She was worried that her husband would not allow it.

"Go, but don't be long. Hurry home. And I'm taking off!" lightly Darren while continuing to eat his food. He just looked at Jen when the food was gone.

"I'm just making sure you're okay" he continued after frowning at Jen's slightly pouting expression.

"Yes, I understand. I just want to sell my clothes cheap, kok .. then I'll—" Jen stop. He almost spoke out. It's just a plan in his brain. I didn't want to tell Darren first.

Jen shook her head, "don't .. will vacate the place after it's all gone." Jen again scooped the porridge, she shifted her seat so as not to face her husband who seemed to question his hanging sentence.

Darren chirped, Jen too predictable with her less convincing expression when lying. "Bath and get ready! I'll be waiting for you here!"

He decides to let Jen with his secret. In the end, he will know everything easily.

Jen moves on, she packs up her food containers and throws them in the trash.

"Don't forget to cover the strawberry cap on your neck!" Jen reflexively blocked her neck quickly, then the eyes were patterned with red clover back on them. The next second, he ran quickly towards his room.

Darren chuckled at his very innocent wife. Apparently, it's just a cover!

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Jen fixed the sling bag that was originally not in place while walking towards Darren who was asking the taxi driver to wait for him for a moment. They booked a taxi online to get to JC. "Next don't have to be picked up—"

"Mas! Bang out! Which is!" Darren snatched Jen's greeting which would probably call him 'Ren'.

Jen rolled her eyeballs and ended up with an annoyed grunt. "Just Darren can't? I'm good to call you that!" The pursed lips were immediately in the grass with Darren's fingers budding.

"My wife is smart, so I have to get used to appreciating my husband. That affectionate call will strengthen our marriage. So it's some kind of glue or dobletape insulation."

Jen held back a smile, "what the hell, anyway?" He walked first with a big smile.

"Yes, yes .. plis! Call me Yang or Bang, deh! Totally ngarep!"

Jen stopped and looked at the man with a smile full of mystery. She rubbed her husband's cheek gently. "I'll try to do it ... Which is!"

Darren smiled happily. "Why not Bang?"

Jen who had stepped up, turned back. This time he looked annoyed until Darren stopped at a safe distance. His wife is upset.

"Later to be mistaken for a meatball brother, a martabak brother, or worse a thug brother!"

Darren chuckled and extended his hand around Jen's shoulder. Enfold him. "Say love you!"

"Snap!" He elbowed Darren's ribs until the man leaned over and complained.

"Sick, Yang! So mean!"

"Mistake yourself!" ketus Jen while passing.

Saying the word 'love you' to him is very difficult. His lips were like a mute, as if there was a chain holding him. But in his heart, he slowly admitted that Darren had been the one he loved.

In the past, when he saw Darren walking with Beby, he just felt empty and angry. Jen bluntly now, if you used to feel very upset to see Darren like stop wishing for him. Though, seeing Darren around him, chasing after him, expecting the love's reply made his heart 'squat'. Huge and big hearted. He feels powerful.

"The new manten is getting more friendly, euy .. duh, fortunately it used to not refuse to fit in order to marry Yayang Darren." Vaya peeks behind the vertical blind that closes Jen's shop glass. He smiled meaningfully, then widened when his smile was unable to describe the keenness in his heart.

"What, anyway!" Jen scowled, covering up the smile that quietly appeared.

"It's just me, if not ... Darren I'll call you! Darling, cogan so dicuekin, anggurin. Mending the same Vaya ... why-apain!" Vaya moved his entire fingers like a growl. The woman's eyebrows go up and down. His lips were bitten with a hissing sound.

"Abroad! Can't!" Jen swerved so fiercely that she made Vaya laugh.

"Cie .. who is in love! Not her cake anymore. But chopped!" Vaya slumped to the point of holding her stomach. He has not stopped even though Jen silenced Vaya's mouth with her palm.

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