Love 150 Cm.

33. DON'T PROTEST SIR

Tasya wants to make sure again that his ears are not misheard. He slowly put his head on the door so that he could listen, more clearly what Abian was talking about.

"So, I didn't hear wrong." Now Tasya already knew everything, not expecting that Abian with her arrogant face could like her.

There were footsteps, Tasya hurriedly left the place and immediately went to the kitchen.

"You're awake?" while Abian was in the kitchen making drinks, he noticed that Tasya was also in the same kitchen.

"As you can see," Tasya told Bian.

"Keep by standing there about my stomach will be full by itself," said Bian because of his arrival to the kitchen in addition to making drinks he was also hungry.

"It's up to me to stand here, stay there or fall asleep in the bathroom." Tasya answered without fear.

"Do you not understand the language I speak" said Bian with an unassailable look.

"Your language looks like a planetary language so I don't really understand. If you use human language I can be sure I understand" Tasya said with an expressionless face.

"I'm hungry whether you're satisfied, or not even heard!" bian shouted a little.

"Oh."

"Just like that?"

"Then what should I do" Tasya said with a shrug of both shoulders.

"Cooking, and don't wear it for long because I'm so hungry." Bian emphasized the words 'Hungry' because he was very hungry.

"Just wait at the dinner table I will make you breakfast," said Tasya then he immediately took the chicken out of the refrigerator.

It does not take long, fried rice java and fried chicken suwir already so. Not to forget Tasya also made warm tea for Abian.

"Where's my black coffee?" Bian frowned. Because they want coffee, but what is served is tea.

“You're not well yet, so cut down on coffee.” Tasya replied as she stared fixedly at Bian.

“Ck ... If this is what I can-can sleepy,” said Bian grimaced staring at tea with dislike.

“Sleeping is hard, and no more protests about coffee. Remember that! Your life is bitter so do not do much,” exclaimed Tasya. Then he left Bian alone at the dinner table.

“Hye, you to mna. I'm not done talking!” bian shouted but Tasya ignored him.

“Basic of mercon's mouth, it's really outrageous.” Bian did not stop raving about Tasya's own behavior.

“can-can I marry the girl, but if not the same she I also will not have a wife right?” Like a madman Bian spoke to himself with both hands each holding a spoon and fork.

"I'd better get to work. Rather than in the house look crazy for a long time is also a brain," said Bian then he immediately stood up from his seat. After that, he was ready to go to work.

"Wait!" tasya shouted as Bian was preparing to get into the car.

"You're making me late, what's the matter!" bian grumbled in annoyance.

"I'm going to the supermarket, motorbike strike can not ride?"

"You ask" said Bian.

"No, I'm just talking." Answer Tasya lightly.

"If I don't want to" said Bian.

"Don't stingy sir. Aren't you afraid that stingy guy made his grave sem—."

"Don't say much, come in."

"For so long this crazy brain really," Bian grumbled again.

"Are you talking?"

"Can your mercon-smelling mouth be still" Bian said, for he could not stand his wife. Very chatty and it all makes Bian rise in blood.

After getting a knock from Bian, Tasya immediately closed his mouth so as not to make any more noise.

"Did your ass have the boils? That's why you're like a hot worm" Bian said when he saw Tasya couldn't stay still even if it was sitting.

"Ck .. Ck, silent mouth now change the body of the worm alone." Inner Bian.

The longer, the more Tasya is like a whistleblower. Rub there rub here, to make Bian ask again.

"You can't stand still mending down, your buttocks are like caterpillars. Intentionally willing to tease me," Bian said in a dislike tone.

"Just take care of it" Tasya counterattacked for not accepting it.

"Keep why that?"

"I'm actually peeing."

"Good Tasya! Why didn't you say at home, you really did." Really Bian is not out of thought with Tasya, can-can hold piss to the point of butt like a caterpillar.

"So hastily afraid you stay, so yes nahan and it feels eummm ah. I'm not strong uhh," said Tasya with a contrived face.

While Bian had shuddered to see his behavior because it was almost the same as a seductress.

Ciiiiiite.

"Do you want to kill me," Tasya grumbled at Bian because the brakes suddenly stepped on, causing a squeak.

"Hurry up to pee because I don't want you to suddenly wet your bed" said Bian, who has now stopped at a nearby gas station.

"Do you think I'm a child."

Brakes.

After saying Tasya really came out and closed the car door very tight.

"Women are not soft, it is appropriate that his ex prefers women, who are gentle than he who is like a ferocious cat." In the car Bian speaks for himself because he thinks Tasya's attitude is not at all similar to most women.

Not for how long.

"Road," said Tasya because he was done to get something out there.

"You make me late" he grumbled at Tasya.

"Partially you are rich buying another car does not make you bankrupt, right" said Tasya.

"Why are you asking for a car, you are who I am."

"You forget what it is that we're not aware of, we're husband and wife." Answer Tasya.

"Wife of whatever, people grow crops not yet."

"Did you say something?" tanya Tasya because at a glance he listened that Bian mentioned the words planting.

"Your only ears are broken. It has come down quickly because I have misfortune," said Bian who is now in front of the minimarket.

"alright. Thank you good husband," praised Tasya to Bian.

"Sih, your seduction doesn't work."

After that Bian runs his car and immediately leaves Tasya which is now in the minimarket.

"Based on the weird guy, the rich snobs the good-looking ass and the pretentious everything." Tasya muttered as he went inside, but who would have thought if this time he met someone who was not important.

Dugh.

Gawd.

Tasya moaned because when the door was opened there was someone who pushed the door, to look at Tasya's head.

"Are you on purpose" cried Tasya.