
"Cash.. Why wait in the car, anyway!" sumpul Aisyah then closed the car door quite hard. She forgot to make her husband's car glass break.
"I'm bored" said Malvyn, making Aisyah look bad.
Aisyah simply kept quiet and Malvyn did not want to ask about Ivy and Oma Nadira.
"Where are we going?" malvyn asked hoping that Aisyah's annoyance would end soon if the girl mentioned the name of the desired place.
But Malvyn was more and more confused when Aisyah looked at him sharply. Really creepy, her inner.
"Why you?" malvyn asked confused.
Oh God! this is very same marriage this bule. First irit talk, has become chatty it is not sensitive! Aarrggh.. I'd love to pull the sideburns.
"Basically insensitive!" aisyah's jolt again made Malvyn even more confused.
How not? Malvyn is not the type of man who is close to many women. Nor is the man chasing women but he is the one who pursued by women all this time.
Moreover, all this time only Jesica who was close to her and given the money had already solved the problem for her.
"Why would I be so sensitive if you didn't tell me what you wanted?" malvyn's question is correct, isn't it? men generally do not like to beat around the bush let alone have to guess what a woman wants.
Aisyah clucked violently while throwing her face beside the glass window. "You should be sensitive, it's night you should have brought me to eat!"
Hearing the words with an annoyed tone that ejected from Aisyah's lips actually made Malvyn upset. How not to get upset?
"Yes you should be a husband should be sensitive, dong. The wife had not eaten even diem," it seems that Aisyah did not want to lose.
Malvyn clucked while staring at Aisyah who dared to look at him. "Who said I'm just in there? did I ask where we were going? just answer us to eat, is it difficult, anyway? it's even saying I'm insensitive" Malvyn made Aisyah shut up.
But not Aisyah name if you have to lose arguing with the man he nicknamed as Genderuwo bule.
"Also you are insensitive. Try if you are sensitive to say it, we ate first already at night. It sucks," said Aisyah sewot, making Malvyn tick.
But apparently Malvyn began to melt and did not want his wife to starve. "alright. Sorry," he said making both corners of Aisyah's lips curved.
"Let's eat. Where do you want to eat?" ask Malvyn soften.
"Just go home. I want to cook with you" said Aisyah, pretending not to know if Malvyn can cook.
Malvyn cleared her throat as she felt nervous over Aisyah's words. "I-I can't cook, Ice."
Aisyah was silent for a moment. Don't know why her heart ached when Malvyn wasn't honest with her.
Aisha thinned her lips after hearing it. "Then, I'll cook it myself. Bi Lala must have come home defeated this evening," Aisyah's curled up in the chest.
Malvyn shook her head violently because she did not want chaos and harmed Aisyah. "Let me just cook," he chirped and drove the car at moderate speed.
While Aisyah smiled as her plan worked. Kena, you!