Love 150 Cm.

Love 150 Cm.
46. THE ARRIVAL OF BU RASTI



"What do you want by coming to me here!" exclaim Tasya who does not want to convene with women who do not deserve honor, a hatred that makes do not want to know the figure of the old woman.


"Why are you angry, baby. Should be happy because Auntie came to see you, ups. All this time I was wrong. I think you're a lucky woman in fact still kere," said the woman, who is none other than the sister of her mother.


"Don't waste my time serving insignificant people like you, now say what you want" With an eagle-like gaze and a firm tone Tasya spoke.


"Don't be a smelly kid, I came here because of this." The woman, known as Rasti, immediately threw a map on the table.


"Sign it that way I'll leave soon," said Rasti with a cynical look and was impatient to get what she wanted.


As Tasya's gaze fell on the map, he remembered what the letter contained. With a smile on her back adorning her lips, Tasya ignored the woman and preferred to sit next to her husband, then put her hand on Abian's arm.


Miss Rasti who has been waiting but has not been done by Tasya, by snapping it might just make him quickly give what he wants.


"Don't dodge and quickly sign!" snapped at Rasti with a sharp look.


"Who are you? You don't deserve to yell at me, keep that." Tasya who was already fiery looked at the woman very sharply.


Previously, Abian had deliberately wanted to know how brave Tasya was. It turned out, if the anger made him even more shudder in horror. In fact, the wife has very high courage and is not easily oppressed by anyone.


"Based on orphans…."


Plachary.


"You've ruined my atmosphere with my wife, and you still dare say my wife is an orphan too. Where's brains! This can be a good example of someone else when you enter without having a sense of courtesy. Huh," now is the time for Abian to defend Tasya, the woman who entered by claiming her family is very rude and has absolutely no ethics in speaking.


"Oh, this is what Ita said, your husband. Tasia? Just having a bakery alone is arrogant," said Bu Rasti in a mocking tone.


"It seems like women should be taught a lesson" Bian said in his heart.


"Alright, I'll surprise the madam, your honor." Abian smiled cunningly because he had planned something in his heart for the old woman.


“Dragon your greeting, and do not be presumptuous of my wife!” exclaimed Abian with a tone that began to rise.


“Tasya, quickly sign those letters.” Abian ordered Tasya to sign what had been given to Rasti's mother, so that the woman would immediately leave her place.


“Yes, soon I'll be rich.” In my heart Rasti cheered happily because everything was going well.


“Good.” Tasya knew that this was her husband's play, so she obeyed what Bian had told her.


Quickly Tasya took the papers and immediately gave his signature and.


“Completed. Now go and enjoy the process,” said tasya with a smile that expands because the family will soon be destroyed.


After Rasti's departure, Tasya looked at her husband in the hope of telling him what plans had been drawn up.


“Why are you staring at me like that, what would I like to hug you.” Not the answer obtained is precisely a death appeal issued by Abian.


“Anaan anyway, not very clear.” Tasya even said cynically to Bian.


“Who knows you need warmth, come on Tasya. Here so that occasionally can feel how it feels to be hugged,” said Abian with a face made as blank as possible.


“Asolah.” Abian had spread out his hands and now he was imagining, if he could imitate the scene he had always watched.


“Jawab first, then I will return your embrace.”


“Not bad if he can give an explanation, why not.” Tasya was deep and it wasn't too bad for him.


“Sini, I misikin.” Abian did not lack the sense just to be able to hug Tasya.


Huffs.


Tasya let out a heavy sigh and was forced to do that, just coming out of the dog kennel. Now even trapped in a land crocodile cage.


Blesss.


Now they've embraced and are both looking for warmth.


“Why it feels warm and very comfortable,” in Tasya's heart muttered as she had just found the most comfortable place, which she had never felt.


“This is good,” inner Abian with a happy smile.


“Just wait later, because the woman will get her greed during this time, because she also has dared to take that is not her right.” Still in a state of embracing Abian suddenly whispered which made Tasya immediately stunned.


Tasya did not respond instead recorded his embrace because he thought this was the most comfortable place in his life, after both parents.


“Now tell bude, to prepare food because soon we will be there.” Abian whispered the words that made Tasya happier.


“You're serious?” tasya asked in disbelief as he knew what he needed now.


“There is indeed a look of me joking,” Abian said because she thought Tasya was joking.


“Aaaaaa... Thanks,” Tasya hugged Abian again in a very happy mood, after a sense of annoyance penetrated his soul, he said,


“Sama-sama, now get ready.” Then Bian let go of his embrace and immediately told Tasya to get ready.


“Maybe in this way you can be happy,” Abian murmured in heart.


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


A few minutes later they finally left for Rumi's bude house, which was about an hour away.


In car.


“If you sleepy sleep. Later when I arrive I will wake you up,” said Abian then turned the goods for a second towards Tasya.


"Actually I was sleepy" Tasya told Abian by raising his eyeballs up.


"Yes, just sleep." Abian answered in a soft voice.


In the blink of an eye Tasya was gone from the real world, and now his body was in the dreamland.