Love 150 Cm.

39. PINK NIGHTSUIT

You don't have to wear pink nightgown, do you? Then there's the bear. The current shirt that Bian is wearing. Makes it very pretty, ah no but looks very creepy.

"But you look beautiful wearing those clothes" said Delon, who was once again powerless not to laugh.

"What a lack of clothes, it really sucks." Bian did not think out with Tasya, instead of his nightgown there are also many. Why do you have to wear your shirt, it's disgusting.

When the two of them were chatting. Suddenly a woman who was none other than Tasya walked towards the kitchen. With a disheveled face and disheveled hair, he did not know if Bian and Delon continued to look at him.

Then suddenly Bian remembered the incident this morning, when he woke up accidentally touching the chewy skin and shaped like a mountain. His mind was now a little dirty because the shadow could not be lost from his memory.

"Sorry, what's the matter?" tasya asked Delon because he saw Bian was just dumbfounded and smiled occasionally.

"It seems like again imagining the dirty," said Delon because Delon was sure if Bian was thinking dirty. Seen his gaping mouth with occasional wiping his lips and jigong that almost fell.

"Bas based on a perverted brain" said Tasya who looked a little disgusted at her husband.

"Since when did your man not pervert, it's just me he hasn't known his taste and it's only happening in his mind not in his nature." Delon answered Tasya's complaint because he knew Bian's bad habits.

"Well, it's a waste of time." Without caring about the man Tasya immediately took a glass, then drank a glass to the toilet without remaining.

"Is your sleep good?" delon asked to make sure that his conjecture was strong and definitely true.

"Will he be a fortune teller until he finds out I couldn't sleep last night?" in his heart Tasya wondered and thought why Delon knew.

"I hope you hear" said Delon.

"That's all good," said Tasya a little stammered.

"Thank God, then" said Delon smiled faintly and he knew that Tasya was lying because it was seen from his stamped voice, plus a face that showed lies.

Tasya still sees Bian worthy of the possessed taking the initiative to make him aware, so that he is no longer like a madman.

"What do you want?" delon asked as he looked at his battle equipment which was now in Tasya's hands.

"You shut up if you want your friend to get well" Tasya threatened Delon and now.

Glontangs.

Brakhs.

Tiengs.

Think of it that way, because Tasya slammed the pot with the lid.

"Do you want to make me stun!" bian snapped when he saw an item fall and made a very loud noise.

"I'm sorry the reset means a truck, my tongue was sprained."

Tasya sighed because this morning he had to wipe his chest as often as possible, so that patience continued to exist and not leave him.

While Delon inwardly laughed at Tasya's confused silliness, because Bian said with a bent tongue.

"Have not argued anymore, mending now we have breakfast because I am hungry."

"And you know Bian, I haven't eaten since yesterday afternoon and that's because of who .. You are," Derepted Delon with an annoyed look that led to Bian.

"Why am I the one you blame" said Bian did not accept if it was Delon to forget to eat.

"Who should I blame? It's all because of you" Delon said, pointing at Bian.

"Yes sorry, and this month I will give you a bonus." Bian knew what Delon needed, because by giving a bonus then the problem was solved.

"It's not that easy that you bribe me, it's not about bonuses but rather health." For now he does not receive the bonus given to him, Delon should be happy because he has benefited. However, he for now has to sell expensive so as not to be dwarfed by Bian matre.

"Tumben you refused, do you not need any more money now?"

"Who does not need must need. It's just that I keep my good name in front of women" Delon murmured to his heart.

"If you insist yes already I accept with pleasure," said Delon.

"Basically male eyes duitan, just like expensive selling snobs." Bian was grieving because the real Delon could not be far from the name of money.

Tasya who continued to see the two men hurling curses at each other, stared pensively at the two.

“What you guys will continue like little children teasing each other and berating each other. I could have starved to death waiting for you guys to finish,” Tasya's whistle on both of them.

Bian and Delon scratched each other's heads because they felt like a boy who lost the game.

“Now wash your hands and have breakfast immediately,” the order on both of them. The men nod obediently like a sweet cat but can sometimes turn like a cuckoo cat.

Now the three of them have sat face to face at the dining table and immediately enjoyed the fried rice from made in Delon, because he was the one who cooked it and made a side dish in the form of a plump egg.

Tasya who accidentally glanced at Bian was with a gel gaze, because he only realized if the clothes worn yesterday were clothes with pink.

Bian who felt in the face even momentarily stopped the spoon that was ready to fly into his mouth. “Are you laughing at me?”

“I just realized if you like the unyil is very funny,” said Tasya who never felt guilty.

“This is all you.”