Love 150 Cm.

32. ALL BECAUSE OF MEATBALLS

Dugh.

"Aish shit, what the hell is that guy wearing yells all over." So surprised until Tasya's head pegged the door leaf. Just because Bian was shouting and the sound was already akin to a broken trumpet.

"What the hell is screaming, I'm not a bitch!" sulky Tasya with an annoyed face.

"Do you deliberately want to make me die." A faint sound from Bian's lips, making Tasya frown.

"What do you mean, I don't understand what you're saying." Tasya answered with both hands raised.

Now Bian's face is red because of the taste of meatballs that he thinks are just like a mercon like those who have food.

Argh.

"Your sya*lan." Bian could not bear to make himself run straight to the bathroom.

"Why with that guy? Strange," murmured Tasya then he sat back down to continue his incomplete meal.

"One, two three, why stay three? There should be four meatballs. Keep missing where is one?" Tasya was looking for someone who knew he had fallen under the table. He had searched but no meatballs were found that fell.

"Don't." In his heart Tasya was sure that Bian was the one who ate, because when he was left there were still four, and now only three left.

"That's right my guess that eating is that shitty husband." Tasya continued to grumble because he lost a vitamin that contains full chili.

Not long after, Bian came out with a hand holding his stomach, heartburn from the mercon meatballs he ate from Tasya's bowl. Make him have to feel abdominal pain and this is the third time he went in and out of WC, until both knees felt trembling and limp.

"It's all because of the fucking meatballs, if only I had complied with the warning given by Tasya. Maybe all this will not happen," said Bian with resignation because his stomach really can not be invited to compromise.

Bian felt his throat choked because his energy had been spent in the bathroom, but strangely when Bian took a drink then deliberately glanced at Tasya. Like not feeling anything like his spiciness, his mouth and stomach were already immune he thought.

"You again?" realizing that he was in sight, making Tasya offer the husband, precisely pretending to offer.

"Eat it and spend it with the bowl if you can," said Bian then immediately spend the water in the glass that is currently held.

"Do you think I lumped the horse until it had to eat the bowl, even if I became the horse not the bowl that ate. However, the person who is currently in front of me."

"Are you willing?"

"Sure, why not." Tasya answered and then he stood up to put the bowl in the sink.

For now Bian just wants to sleep because his body is really limp and, want to immediately lay his body on the bed.

Bian was already in the other room to rest his body. While Tasya was in Bian's room which is now his room as well.

Satiety plus eyes that can not be opened due to drowsiness that suddenly struck, making him fall asleep in the cradle of the subconscious.

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The night when Tasya wanted to make sure all the doors were in order. Faintly his ears listened to the moaning sound from the direction of the guest room.

"Is that Bian's voice? Tumben's a guy?" Tasya wondered because unlike usual Bian whimpered.

The curious Tasya finally saw the state of Bian who was under the blanket.

"It's hot" Tasya said as her hand was placed on her husband's forehead.

Tasya hurriedly took the water to compress so that the heat quickly dropped.

"It can hurt people too" Tasya murmured inwardly.

Tasya began compressing Bian's forehead, painstakingly checking his temperature as often as possible. Without feeling he fell asleep with a state of sitting with his hands as a cushion of his head.

Tomorrow morning.

Bian had woken up when he felt that something was on his forehead, and he took it.

"Lap, is Tasya compressing?" apparently Bian has not realized that next to him there is Tasya who is still sound with sleep.

For a moment Bian's eyes glanced to the side, and that's where he saw Tasya.

"That means he's from last night sleeping in this state?" he muttered as his eyes caught Tasya's sleeping state, in a peaceful state.

Without realizing it, Bian's lips now poked a smile. Behind the mouth like a mercon, tucked in a sense of unbearable on the figure of Tasya.

“Cih, how foolish the man was to betray. Real-real Tasya is a good female figure,” muttered Bian when he saw the woman who was writhing.

Not wanting to disturb Tasya's sleep, Bian slowly woke up very slowly. In order not to make the woman annoyed.

Now Bian was awake and immediately went to the bathroom, because his whole body felt like a gulali. Sticky and very uncomfortable, so he decided to take a shower. Although a little feel that his body is not entirely healthy.

In his study, Bian could not stop to think about Tasya.

“Cantics.” One sentence escaped Bian's lips. However, again had to throw a sense of admiration for Tasya.

“God if there are women who want to accept the current situation, maybe I am a man who is very grateful for all that.” For a moment his netra stared at the roof ceiling with a blue sea paint.

“Already Bi, do not expect too much with love. All women are the same who only look at wealth and good looks, while you. You are just a man with a body size that is not ideal, so throw everything away.” Like a madman Bian speaks for himself, condemning all his shortcomings.

Indeed, he did not want to be born with his small body, maybe that's what people say.

150 Cm, is not a man longing for women even though he is rich, well established athletic body. However, his height always haunts him.

If only Bian was contemplating his fate which has always been the benchmark of the women. Unlike Tasya who is currently in a daze looking for the figure of Bian, who disappeared without a trace in the guest room.

“Where is that guy, is he now in the office? But the man has not really recovered, what if something happened to him. Of course I don't want to bother anymore,” he said as he looked for the figure of Bian because who knows the man is still at home.

Tasya began searching in each room, starting from the bathroom, kitchen and front yard but was not found.

“Wait for a room I haven't checked," murmured Tasya and immediately walked towards the room he was referring to.

When he was in the workspace, Tasya accidentally heard everything Bian said.

"Am I not misheard," said Tasya.