Imram And Arul And My Solid Team

Chapters 12. My Husband Is, Type Faithful Husband

I am a very filthy woman and very spoiled for my Husband. Behind his nature

the funny thing is, my husband is an Aries star. easily angry even if only a trivial problem. Doesn't like to praise, prefers to insult.

He's very happy if he talks bad things about me, even though he's a good bully with a laugh. Having painful and painful words is his hobby, even though he looks very patient in front of others.

He is easy to shout to express things that make him uncomfortable, and most often fights with inanimate objects. He felt free to vent his emotions there, although it was very annoying to hear his screams, which were like the roar of a wolf, and a tiger.

Fortunately I am personally forgiving and easy to move on. Angry for a moment and good for a moment. Just need to cry all the problems instantly disappeared.

But behind his shortcomings he also has a positive side, which makes me very comfortable with him.

My husband is a type of loyal husband, not jealous, very trusting of me, is very diligent home to help me in taking care of children, and home, and a true friend, he is very happy to hear all my complaints, he said, and giving me advice, even if I ask, he doesn't like snacks and holds money.

He likes to whine and pamper with me even if he only asks for a gasoline buyer,. And he's a perfect comedian, whatever his jokes are so funny he's good at making funny stories, even if they're just lies, he's deliberately engineered to make me laugh.

After work, he took a shower and changed his clothes. He came and sat next to me. He started telling funny stories.

"Mama...if in the office, my friend always praised me very handsome, so I said. Let me not say, I am indeed very handsome, and in this office, there is nothing that rivals my good looks yet. I can't even describe it in words, even if I wanted to be an artist, fighting over my fighting agency."

That's his nature that likes to praise themselves, just happy to see me sewot, because he also realized at this time he was really not very handsome, just wanted to see me upset.

"Akupun asked, and pura oon

"So what did he say your friends.?"

"Haha....My friend immediately left me, stress praised me. And I know, he praises me for wanting to pay money."

I just stared at her panted.

My husband does like to praise her, he is very happy to see me, look at her panted and sneer at her even reply to words - she said viciously, she is my rude language teacher and I am just his student.

"You used to be very handsome, but now. Hair is bald, the skin is black and the face is wrinkled, naturally your friend blurred, 25 percent of your good looks, has lost the remaining 5 percent."

"You should be thankful I'm not handsome anymore, if I'm handsome, so many women are after me, even queuing like trains."

I also poked my lips. I commend myself, as always. And my husband is always looking for ways to make me self-conscious about my age.

"If I am.sih.main beautiful, and many are crazy with me, he said my face baby face.beautiful and youthful."

As usual, he laughed with his usual condescending face, and began to insult me, as usual.

"Mama..you must be aware, you are also ugly, wrinkled, age conscious doong..!!!

If men are natural, remarriage is natural."

I also began to get annoyed as usual, and replied to him subtly but full of satire.

"By the hell, you're married to a young one, but remember a million of the spending money you love, your young wife."

He will always have an answer not to be outdone by my argument.

"It should be that one million Mama, for you alone, khan is old, it doesn't need a lot of money, which is important to eat and live."

I also looked at him.

"Then I will not marry again."

"Naaaahhh...I will definitely accompany you, until old age."

I also sneered and asked for his hand, as usual he also put on a suffering expression, but still gave his arm and I as usual bit him until he shouted. and as usual I finished biting her I also stroked my two fangs that were already pretty on her reddened arms.

Seriate