I'm Not an Actor

Marco,,, uh,,,

"Ga. We go to mother yuk's house. It's quiet in here."

I used to live with a lot of people, in a small house. So it feels exciting, kayaking in the market. If you say children today, you again lo again.

But it's even exciting. Never been lonely. There's laughter from my son that's starting to fuss. There is a busy mother chasing my son when running around. There is a mas Andi who likes nosy. There are also fathers who sometimes like to say that Andi mas kumat nosilnya.

"Aren't you here?" ask Yoga.

"get at ease. It's just quiet. You asked for it again."

Yoga is shaving my hair.

"I can't say rich is like a husband. Sin knows."

"Yes, you know."

"If you know, why say rich?"

"Entar I'm just gonna say sorry about you. Beres right?"

"If I don't forgive?"

"I don't love you anymore, weeekk.!" I laughed, making Yoga carry me to my room.

"Eh, what do you want?" I tried to get off her trunk.

"Don't move, it'll fall."

"Yes, but what do you want?"

"You want me to forgive you?"

"Yes, I want to."

"If you want to, you have to hide. I just I'm sorry."

Yoga puts my body on the bed. And directly overtook me.

"Yoga...! Hhppt." Yoga immediately silenced my mouth with her lips.

Die me! The body is still all sore, it has been overstated again.

I want to feel yelling. But it's not good to be surprised by others.

After Yoga removed my lips, I tried to negotiate.

"Ga, we did it from last night. Count how many times."

"You're the one who counts. I'm the one who works. Fair right?"

Yoga started her work again. A job that doesn't make money.

Dopping what the hell is this guy? His strength is not abis-abis.

Just eat a piece of bread the same glass of milk just directly on fire again.

I was still a laper. Ah, yes. I'll excuse the laper, let Yoga give me time to be free of him for a while.

"Ga. I'm laper."

"Same. I'm still a laper, too. But this is awkward. Just eat it when it's done."

Ish. Rich people work really. I cannot resist the will of Yoga. It is not funny if the newlyweds have rejected the wishes of the husband.

You think I'm not good at taking care of my husband. What if Yoga glances at other women who are able to match it?

Hid. It is not easy to be betrayed by your husband shortly after the first night.

"Are you tired?" ask Yoga.

"Rubber."

A chance to express my feelings.

"Yes, you just go after him. Just enjoy. I work."

Ish. It feels so good. If he was so willing to release me, it was not bad.

I can finally just stop. Yoga gave me the opportunity to participate.

"But just for a second, huh, Ga? My neck feels like it's gonna get dislodged."

"Yes. The important thing is you don't regret not participating." Yoga Smiles are so annoying.

And sure enough, I can only participate for a short while. Actually, I'm not the one who will regret it, but I think because I don't want Yoga to be disappointed.

"Have you?"

I could only nod and collapse at the side of Yoga. Yoga takes control again until the end of the game.

Hhh. Finally finished too. My body's getting all limp.

Just want to go to the bathroom it feels like it is not able to stand, let alone walk.

"Ga."

"Hm."

"Cold to pee." I whine said the toddler.

"Yes there already. Dare to go to the bathroom by yourself?"

"I'm not afraid of Ga."

"Keep what dong?"

"No, ah. Weight." Yoga even slapped his body.

"I'm not wearing a shirt yet, so it's easier."

"Haha. You retaliated, huh?"

"Come, Ga. Let me wet it." I can't hold back much anymore.

"Yes, it's wetting. Later stay in the bed. If there's anything, just say it's my wife's pumping."

"That's a hell of a bitch. Come on anyway, Ga. I can't do that."

Finally Yoga gave in and carried me again.

"Don't think your carrier has nothing in return, huh?" yoga said while putting me on the bathroom floor.

"What's the reward?"

"Repeat again."

"I don't want ah. There you went back to the room. I can go back by myself."

I pushed Yoga's body out. He laughed and then peed.

"Let's ride. I'm considered a cruel husband."

I climbed back up to Yoga.

"That you are cruel. Tilling his wife until he can't walk."

"There is no law yet. No lawsuits either."

When I got to bed, I grabbed the blanket. And hiding in it.

"Wear first, Wid."

"Lazy, ah. You're tired of wearing clothes, you take off again." I close the blanket.

"Something is ready for another war, right?"

"No! It's delicious!" I turned to face the wall. And completely shut my body. Do not let Yoga take it off.

Maybe because I was too tired, I fell asleep again when my stomach rang continuously.

And it seems like when I fell asleep, Yoga ordered food online. The number should not be asked by many. There are various foods.

Starting from burgers, french fries, fried chicken, chicken strips to rice paddies and various other small foods.

The dining room looks like a food court. He said so I could choose and be full.

If you are full, wear it again. My husband really is like a maniac. Grit.

When I woke up, Yoga was still asleep. He's got full clothes on. Obviously, he was the one who received the food order.

Time to leave the house without clothes. Can escape the courier.

"Ga. Wakes up. Ga. I'm hungry." I shook my body Yoga.

"M." Mmm."

Well, he's just like some delirious guy. Keep turning around behind me.

"Yoga. I'm hungry."

"Yes there to the dining table by myself. I'm sleepy."

At the dinner table? There were only a few slices of bread this morning. Some of it we have already eaten.

Wanted to scream awake Yoga, not the heart. I finally decided to get up and go to the bathroom. Then dress up and go out for food.

It was time for me to serve food for my husband who was again avid to play the war.

Finished dressing up, I grabbed the purse in my bag. There is still enough money if only to buy two packs of rice.

"Where are you going?" Yoga woke up and watched me.

"Find me something. Laper!" ketus.

Sebel too, I said laper in cuekin many times. He thinks I can't buy my own food?

"Oh, where is it?"

"Nyari warung eat. Time at the pharmacy?"

"In this area, the food stalls are far away. You're strong on foot?"

"Strong!"

I stood up and left Yoga in my room. Lazy to argue with him. Mending his energy to make a way.

I walked past the dining table. I saw on the dining table already kayaking at the celebration. A lot of food.

"Yoga....!" my yelling.

"Do not shout, I'm horrified" replied Yoga who was at the door.

Without a second thought, I brushed the food on the table.

"You bought all this, didn't you?"

"hey are. Make doping. Let's have some more energy."

I just clapped the eel to hear it.