IF YOU ARE A FOOL

Dinner

Arranging a new page after the wedding is not easy. Coupled with my condition which is in the final phase of education. Fatigue should be a daily meal. Until finally Dian also mama urged me to use a driver to shuttle. Because it is not possible if Dian has to take the pick up.

I'm back in college now. The direction of the campus with Dian's workplace is opposite, so we still leave each one. Sometimes, if I go to class in the morning, I'll be delivered first.

Apart from KKN now I also have to start preparing a place for internships. On the sidelines of completing the KKN results report, you still have to go and fro with the team to find a new place. After the previous place was officially rejected, because it turns out the director had received his own nephew with the team to intern there.

Not enough there, until in between the hours of rest I still use to keep install the thesis. Until I have a target "apprentice done, thesis done". Be prepared for revision if you have to. And I think only one in a thousand students is free from thesis revision.

I'm not confident, I'm just on guard. Because what I'm aiming to graduate this year has to be achieved. No grandiose, at least I can play the role of a wife with more relaxed. I can take better care of my husband.

For now, don't ask. Just eat me, which he often bribes by bringing a plate of food into the room. Because I was absent too often at the dinner table.

"honey..it's been a long time from dinner. Come here I bribe" Again Dian has come with a plate of rice in hand. After previously delivering a plate of pieces of fruit.

It is a form of negotiation from Dian's decision that asks every weekend's end for a honeymoon in the apartment without any interruption. So yes I should be allowed to post the thesis for the rest of the time.

"mama cook what, baby? " ask me as Dian gets closer.

"mama's cooking is over, this is buying nasgor at the handyman" said Dian.

"iwh, that's it. Time is not in sasain for his son" my grumble.

"yes, my mother protested loudly. Snuggle. Said you were a fancy laptop" Dian said seriously.

I round my lips.

"it looks like in-laws are the same daughter-in-law of this kongkalikong" I grabbed the plate that Dian was holding.

"no, let me take a bribe"

"i'll eat myself, I'll take some nicotine"

"no. You always do not eat by yourself. The body has only bones so"

"Where am I kurusan. Portions are mostly.

The bra size is getting bigger" I said as I continued to chew.

"swallow was food, just talk real"

"ewh, yes, dear. Bra I've been on someone knows in the pack. Later this weekend I will go shopping anyway. Not going to the apartment"

"owh, can't. It's a deal. Only once a week, still want to cut? How the fate of the junior, can protest loudly. He also got his ration twice"

"it's only been twice, but the kid's guy in the room a day last night for"

"last week, half day and half night"

I looked at Dian's face for a long time. A face that does not feel like a opium. Even without me noticing, his name alone had become opium since the meeting in childhood.

"let's be a junior Di_Ka" said Dian lirih.

"junior dika, who is it? " ask me wonder

"our children" he replied spontaneously.

It feels like the rice in my mouth wants to jump out. Since when was there such a deal?

"already ah spit in the swallow"

"spent already? The plate was empty too.

Let me bring it down, baby"

"no, just later" Dian moved to put the plate on the table, but walked towards the door.

kklleekk, the sound of the door in the lock.

"kirain wants to bring the plate down, even the door lock" I asked in wonder. While the one in question even removed the laptop from before me.

"honey, what to do anyway" I asked more and more astonished.

"you're talking bra, I'm thinking bra" said Dian escaped honestly.

"assastttaaaggaaa darling, you are yes"

Now without waiting for approval again Dian has dared to explore all assets he claims. The bra hooks are open and hovering somewhere. And now it's her turn to eat with her Lahab stuffed in the bra.

"honey, my mouth smells of fried rice" is now starting to move me on the bed.

"no what. I want a chip too. I was cooking"

"hemp?? cook??? really did?? "

"yes, who wants to make my cooking spices"

"honey donk, it's all red. Yesterday nothing has faded"

"not on the lips anyway.

Yeudah lower lip"

"honey, baby, it's still afternoon.

Ok, for tonight junior can take the ration. But then yes, if everyone is asleep. There's a safeguard, right here? "

"yes!

Later, after this I bought. "

cup, cup, cup, cup, cup

the sound of the kiss marks he ended, no matter what part he kissed, I liked it.

"is full, baby? " he put my shirt back on, without the interior.

"little bit. Later again. It's like this, ****, teasing" Dian's sensational voice that makes my anxiety rate increase.

Truly the perverted side of a Rahardian who has never been exhibited to the public.

Who would have thought, behind the cold side. Behind the side. Behind the authority of a Dian.

I am the first and last person who will be a witness from the other side of a Dian behind her JAS. I hope that.

Living with her feels so colorful. I feel everything and have felt it before. I felt like I didn't need anything in my life anymore.

There's nothing else I want to see, other than him.

There's nothing else I want to hear, other than him.

I'm not looking for anything else, except him.

Same with him, I guess.

His sosmed accounts, which used to only contain after suits, school alma mater, are now more colorful.

In almost every moment there is a photo. In fact, the old-school pictures of me that he used to take secretly, he started to look there. With a caption that always touches the heart of course.

Every time I ask "why new now? " because I never knew about the activities of him who 'admires', 'burses', or what his name was. He always said "it wasn't halal yet". Even the little things he did in the past and only I know now, no less it became a surprise.

The most shocking surprise that actually is, her incredible love.

God, god,

I love him, with all his sides.

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