I Love You Mr. Arman

Chapter 22

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"Sir, this is a lot. Can't get that discount? 70% is the most interested sir" said Sachinta asking.

"You think I'm selling clothes there's a discount?! work all! tomorrow afternoon you have to hand it over, answer that is not really count the number of teeth!" emphatically Arman.

"Other people count the buttons, you count the teeth" Arman added muttering.

"If the buttons are already mainstream sir, if the teeth are sure to be truly God's creation" said Sachinta.

"What rainbow do you think?!" firmly Arman looked at his wife's annoyance.

"Kerjain or do you choose to do your duty as a wife!" add back Arman, immediately make the girl in front of him think directing both eyes to the sky bag of the room.

"Duty sir, rather than studying" relaxed girl is thrusting back the question sheet on the man now rounded great eyes.

"Go, go there! crazy I've been talking to you for a long time" frustrated Arman so aware.

Pushing the body of the girl with an astonished look out of the room, Arman was almost crazy for the answer to be casually thrown from Sachinta's lips. Clearly not understanding what responsibility is, Sachinta just wants to avoid all the piles of questions given to him.

"Doing an obligation, does he know what it means? I'm really crazy to go on like this" muttered to Arman as he stepped into the bathroom to clean his mouth and wash his face.

The bedtime routine that he did was never absent every day. Already done with the affairs in the amndi room, Arman changed clothes with sleeping clothes. When removing the pants, the door opened and surprised the man immediately fell to the floor.

"Can you knock on the door?!" shouted Arman firmly, pulling back the pants he had lowered.

"Eh, why are you sleeping on the floor?" polo Sachinta asked.

"Sleep, sleep. What are you doing here?' tanya Arman tried to stand up, staring at the girl peeking towards him.

"I just want if we are told to sleep continue to think for gardening, yes I have come back here" relaxed Sachinta without feeling anything wrong, he said, back Arman had to feel frustrated with the annoying sounding answer.

Recording his forehead while breathing rough, Arman sat on the edge of the bed without any body wrapped up. While Sachinta was already cool to stretch himself, wiggling his legs have been folded straight with the eyeballs running to and fro advancing the lips.

"You know what gardening means?" asked Arman fishing, immediately bursting laughter Sachinta felt her husband's question was very stupid.

"Hahaha, this father is strange so you don't even know to be the vice principal. Gardening that we plant seeds continue to grow trees" calm Sacinta replied, lahi again Arman throw a rough breath.

"I'll show you what gardening is" said Arman with a face directly above Sachinta's face.

Approaching his face, Arman kissed his wife's forehead. With his hands in front of his chest, Sachinta felt a strong thump in it. Moving towards the neck and then kissing it gently, making the girl in the bwaha start closing her eyes goosebumps of Arman's gentle touch.

"Ba, what do you want?" ask doubt Sachinta.

"Nitip the child into you" casually Arman was still in the same position.

"He? don't you have a child, why would you want to nitip a child to me? whose child?" ask plain Sachinta.

"Lord, just kill me!" furious Arman.

Moving from the top of the girl's body repeatedly winked, Arman threw himself and enveloped Sachinta's back. Lips began to curl forward in his heart, Ssachinta glanced at the man beside her who had pulled the strong blanket and tilted the rough body.

"The freak" murmured Sachinta.

Sleeping together tonight, the two began to fall asleep and drift in their own dream room. Back to back, Sachinta snored so much that Arman had to cover his ears using a pillow, when he woke up would be a chainsaw from Sachinta's mouth.

"She's sleeping, do you want to open the meubel?" arman's murmur covered the ear tightly by moving the pillow on his right side of the face.

Turning back to the position so as not to hear the loud snoring of the girl now sleeping on her back, hit her husband's waist with legs until Arman screamed in pain and was also surprised. Bibir is wide open in very sound conditions, increasingly making the sound of a chainsaw in the mouth of Sachinta sound strong.

"Mama, are you marrying me or seeking revenge?" arman said in a clear face.

Throwing Sachinta's leg and turning towards him, Arman rewinded his head looking at Sachinta's face in deep. Looking messy with his mouth open like a cave, Arman never met anyone sleeping in the position he sees today.

"Au.." cried Arman as Sachinta turned his tilted position towards him, throwing a strong leg at his might, as well as a strong hand hitting his face.

It was very painful when the leg hit him strongly, the hand hit his face strongly until the sound of *plak* on the face of his face.

"The mouth is very wide, the school building may go into his mouth" muttered Arman throwing rough hands and feet of his wife.

"Ih, reel. That's what kind of light the lizard came out of its mouth, so long it didn't stop?" add back Arman muttered to see the beautiful saliva across the tip of the lips remained wide open with the sound of a chainsaw heard.