Jum Wo Ai Ni

Go home

Juminten threw out his face, snorting in annoyance at the look on the face of the husband who looked very hopeful. Juminten continued his steps, walking just like that as he passed Dylan.

"Cum-i," said Dylan, as Juminten did not look at him at all. Passed through Dylan's body just like that, as if they didn't know each other.

Dylan took a deep breath, Juminten was very quick to get angry. Dylan immediately rushed after the wife's steps.

"Sumi, why did you die? why not go home, bother to know. I haven't eaten yet because of you," Dylan told me when they were sitting side by side.

That's not what Dylan wants to say. However, for some reason even the insignificant things that flowed from the man's mouth were slanted.

Juminten glared sharply at the man standing beside him. Then he nodded, continuing his steps again.

"Sumi, let's go home. Enough of the fooling around."

Juminten's hands clenched, he turned to look at Dylan cynically. "Main? you said play? who would want to play in a place like this if it wasn't for being forced!"

"I-Yes be patient" said Dylan stammered. He knew he had spoken wrongly.

"I've been patient enough not to scratch your face. If you're just here to talk about something unimportant, you better go home now. I don't care about you!" Juminten turned his body, stepping away from Dylan.

"Damn it, why don't we filter it anyway" Dylan muttered as he carried his own mouth.

Dylan took a quick step, he blocked Juminten's steps with his hands.

"I know you're still angry, I shouldn't say rude and inappropriate things like yesterday. I'm really sorry."

Juminten stopped his steps, took a deep breath then exhaled slowly. He turned around, looking at the husband who looked down with regret.

"Where's your car?"

Dylan raised his face. Staring at Juminten with a happy twinkle.

"Don't be happy, I haven't forgiven you. I just don't want to be a spectacle of people like the other day."

"Yes." Yeah." Dylan nodded steadily.

"Come on, my car's in there." Dylan pulled his wife's hand gently, opening the car door.

Dylan approached, to help Juminten buckle up. However, his hand was immediately brushed off violently by the wife. Dylan backed off regularly, not wanting to make his wife even more angry.

"We don't go home, I want to go to Mama's house" Juminten said as they sat in the car.

"But -

"But why, don't you want to take me to Mama's house?!" cutting Juminten quickly, he turned his head to look at Dylan fiercely.

"Not so, I'll take you wherever you want, but I'm afraid Mama."

"Fear of?" juminten asked with a frowning forehead.

"With a face like this, I'm afraid to make Mama worry" Dylan replied with white teeth.

"Oh, what happened until blue-blue. In the same hajar with your beautiful lover is it?"

Dylan. "Warnings from Heru yesterday."

"What Heru?!" Pekik Juminten was surprised.

"You guys fighting?" Dylan nodded.

"God, you're not kids.Why fight like that? what the hell did you guys take?" ce

"You," replied Dylan who was able to make Juminten speechless.

"Not funny, not funny."

"I'm serious" said Dylan.

Juminten stared into the narrow eyes that were also staring at him, trying to find a lie but nil. Dylan looked so serious and sure of what he was saying.

"Udah treated?" juminten asked with no more ketus, as before.

Dylan shook his head. Juminten sighed." Come on down, let's put us here."

"No, I just need you" Dylan said solemnly.

Juminten rolled his eyes panted. "No need to be weird Dy, you don't have to lie to this extent. I'm going home, we're still under contract. So inevitably I have to stay home with you" he said in a fine tone, but Dylan could feel the anger tucked away there.

The man's heart was narrowed to hear Juminten's words that were completely true.

"Yes, we're home now!" dylan.

He started the car, driving it away from the green painted building.

Juminten closed his eyes, putting his full body weight on the chair he was sitting on. The woman's body still feels weak, Juminten forced to go home even though it was not allowed.

Dylan stole a glance at the beautiful woman beside him. Juminten's two hands rested neatly on top of his lap. Juminten's face remains beautiful despite looking pale, want it to feel Dylan get rid of the hair child that prevents him from enjoying the look of the au. But Dylan was afraid that Juminten would get angry.

The slender man commented on the thin smile, just like this first. Although it was a distance away, the most important thing was that Juminten was beside him. Dylan slowed down his iron horse, enjoying his time with his wife in silence.

It took more than an hour for them to get home, longer than the usual travel time.

"Sumi, wake up we're here." Dylan shook Juminten's body slowly.

"Emh .. Has arrived."

"Yes." Yeah." Dylan removed his seatbelt and went down first to open his wife's door.

Juminten just frowned in surprise, with Dylan's sweet attitude towards her. Maybe this is just a strategy of the sly man, so that Juminten does not complain to his mother-in-law.

"Why go home anyway? I'm going to Mama's house" protested Juminten.

"Yes, we'll go to Mama's house, but later. There's something more important now!"

"What's important?"

Dylan did not reply, he held Juminten's hand, pulling him slowly. Juminten's eyes widened to see the state of the living room, he glanced sharply at the squinty man who was grinning to flaunt his teeth.

"Sorry, I was in a hurry. Want to see you," he explained while scratching the head that suddenly became a flea factory.

Juminten snorted annoyed, he also took shoes - shoes that did not come out scattering from his closet. Dylan rushed to help Juminten to arrange in the shoe cabinet.

"What do you want to eat? let me masakin," asked Juminten after finishing arranging the shoes and cleaning the living room.

"You rest, we eat food."

"What are you, he said not to eat because I am not masakin. Now I want to cook, buy it outside!

"There's more to it than stomach problems" Dylan said seriously.

Dylan took her upstairs, Juminten followed her husband questioningly.

"Tara!" Dylan spread his hands with an unusual smile.

"Jeez, Dylan!" juminten shouted furiously.

One day he died, and his room was in such a mess.

"Hehehehe ... I help you clean up, but before that I can do something?"

"What?!"

"Where did you put it. I was looking for nothing to see, I had to use yesterday," he complained.

Juminten looked at Dylan in seriousness, his eyes down at the lower area of the man's stomach. Instantly Juminten's laughter broke out, it turned out that it was what made Dylan look uncomfortable from earlier.