Love Angel

Deplete energy

"God not bro, thank you. With the blessing of Elo who let me make it close to your sister.?" Gilang just nodded, while Tyo he felt happy because he got permission from Gilang as his brother Hilda.

" I'm allowing you to be close to Hilda, because you're a good person. I don't know Elo for a year or two. We've known him for a long time, so make me know you well enough. I hope you are a good man who can protect Hilda, and can receive the indulgence of Hilda". Saying in his heart.

After chatting with each other for a long time, Tyo said goodbye to go home. Yes Tyo was so happy to get the green light from Gilang. Tyo moved even faster to get closer to Hilda again.

Gilang saw Hilda who was asleep in the guest room. Gilang finally undoes his intention to ask Hilda. And Gilang went to his room where his wife and baby Gandi were.

" The son of mamah, the son of papah, the handsome son of mamah. Are you full, son.?" Gita invites baby Gandi to babble.

Although Gandhi could not speak yet, Gandhi replied with a smile and a blink of his eyes.

"Where are you going, baby, what do you want to play.? Play where baby". Gita chuckles to herself because here Gita is talking alone because baby Gandhi only responds with a smile.

"My dear son, not your son." Suddenly Gilang spoke like that, while sitting on the lips of his bed.

"Inget yes, I'm the one who spread the superior seedlings in you. So Gandi is not your only son, but my son as well". Giving a grinning smile.

"Didih, follow me anyway not invited yeee.... Most of Gandi all this time was in my stomach mas, not in your stomach. I'm the one who's pregnant not you, but she looks like you." Said Gita with pouting lips.

Gilang chuckles amusedly to see his wife who even sulks.

"Well, dear, I am pregnant and giving birth. Try to shadow my belly fat continues to give birth from where try. You're squirming I'm just craving you're dizzy right, shadow me dah I'm pregnant how." Gilang smiled sniffling.

"Wouldn't want less work like that."

Gilang became more and more happy to tease his wife.

"I know baby, every night you always look at my handsome face right, when I sleep." Said Gilang with his confidence.

While Gita rolled both her eyes felt careless.' Oh, my God, he's complimenting himself again'. Say it in the heart.

"It's a good thing you look like papah son. If you look like mommy, papah don't love me." Gita looked at her husband with a sharp gaze, while Gilang pura did not know.

"You don't mean what do you mean mas.?" Gita's face was getting creepy, as if Gilang wanted to be in the dark.

"It's not dear Git, if my handsome son looks like you. You're beautiful, funny, buty....." Gilang deliberately hung his words.

"But what is mas.?" Gita started to sewot.

"But baby your nose is pug". Gilang laughed out loud...

Gita hits Gilang with the bolster belonging to baby Gandi, because she feels annoyed. Then pinch Gilang's waist so upset because it continues to mite himself.

"aaaw... Sick Git, my dear." Gilang rubbed his waist as Gita removed his pinch from Gilang's waist.

" Let me be a pug, but you want to be like me. Then you're jealous again, and I'm so weee..." Gilang smiled looking at Gita with her childlike attitude.

When Gita saw Gandi, the baby was already asleep. Maybe at his hearing if his parents are collaborating to sing a song for him. Baby Gandhi fell asleep.

Gita immediately moves baby Gandi to her bed specifically for her. While Gilang is still staring at his wife, while supporting the head with his hands. And Gilang is also still seeing Gita who is still his snack mode.

"Yes mas tau even though you are pug but you always make the heart mas often pounding". Said Gilang by glancing his eyes.

Gita deliberately spoke like that, so Gilang was jealous. Gita knows that her husband is jealous, his wife should not praise others. Whether it's a girl or a guy even an artist, Gilang does not want Gita to praise him.

"You mean what Git, talk like that. You want our son to look like the next door neighbor, that's what you want.?" Gilang changed his standing position and walked over to Gita.

"iii... Yes, our neighbors are not so ugly. The handsome also again, Reni and Hilda also admitted that, meaning aa... I'm a normal dong mas. Eee... You're the only one who can praise another woman if you get together with your gang again.?" Said Gita stuttering, and walking backwards. Because Gilang continued forward with his sharp gaze.

"Who do you mean to praise another woman Git. ?"

"You, if you gather with your gang again. You and Lukman love to praise the one-parent Tanteh Poppy. That house is in that front alley, isn't it.? I've heard that a lot of times, I'm afraid.?" Gita answered with a bold Sok, but her heart slightly shrunk.

Now the position of Gita has been stuck to the wall, while Gilang smiled smirked towards Gita.

"Don't divert the conversation. You said what, you want our son to look like Jerry's face. The widower had one child, right.?" Gilang said with his fierce face, Gita was a little afraid of her husband's gaze.

"Mas, I was just kidding. Sorry, but don't be angry". Gita closed her eyes.

While Gilang just smiled to see Gita who closed his eyes. Then Gilang pulled Gita's body closer, Gilang looked at his wife's face fixed.

" It's good to say joking after you praise our next-door neighbor. It turns out that you really like adult men and widower status. Do you want to enjoy the beauty of falling in love with the handsome widower Git.?" Gita shook her head quickly." Why not love.?"

"Mas I'm kidding, I didn't mean it that way. After you suck me up, I suck my nose. Why do you want the same snub-nose girl mas.?"

Ppff .. Gilang tried to hold back his laughter. It feels like a cross stomach in a tickle.

" I'm not kidding, baby. If indeed you want to repeat your love story with a handsome widower, let's do back those days yuuk..."

Gita saw the face of her husband who had given a smile towards her. But Gita does not know that smile, there is a meaning .

"We do back those times, you mean.?" Gita still does not understand what her husband means.

"We're doing back in the days of both of us, we're doing back our romance. Don't you like handsome widows, right.?" I was also before you got married, I was a widower." Gita opened her mouth knowing what her husband meant.

"Because you have dared to dare to praise another man before me, then you must I give punishment. And it's multiplied because you want our son to look like him. ?" Gilang immediately lifted Gita's body towards their bed.

Gilang unbuttoned his shirt, with a look of wanting to pounce towards Gita.

"Mas I can explain mas".

"Clearly just a moment, yes, now you must I punish. If your explanation I can accept later, you are free from his punishment. If I don't explain you, then I'll punish you again. So is next."

"Douh. It will not be enough once or twice. The problem is running out of a long holiday, surely he'll collect his debt." Gita murmured in the heart.

While Gilang had crawled, and approached Gita who was below him.

And Gilang began his punishment which he would give to his wife. It is the law that makes them enjoy everything they do.

And be the punishment of the night that makes both of them drain energy, and drain their sweat of the night.

In Gilang's heart, baby Gandi is very smart. If tonight the papa will pass on and will collect the seedlings of the seedlings to his Mamah.

Seriate...