Love Brother Duda

Chapter 61 Slip

As much as Siska's energy to hold the water that pooled in his eyes so as not to fall, but finally he could not be damned. Her tears just fell.

As strong as possible he maintained his position, becoming a complement. Still her little heart wants the main position in her husband's heart. And being the only woman, not only in her life but also in her.

Seeing the reality earlier, he really felt only a slip. Was his prayer really granted?

Bang Age who saw it immediately pulled the frail body that was sobbing small, bringing it into his arms. Stroked her hair affectionately and kissed the shoots of her head, trying to calm her down.

"Sorry dear brother! Maafin. Brother really forgot." Regretfully.

"Stop talking nonsense. You are everything to my brother. You're the only woman for a brother." He said, but instead made Siska cry more and more.

Bang Age is getting closer. Trying to convince his wife, if his thinking is wrong.

"He's gone. Not only from my brother's life, but also from my brother's heart!" He paused for a moment his words.

"And now it's just you. You're the only one alive and alive." Further.

"Only you Siska Anggraeni!"

Siska tightened her embrace. Her doubts disappeared instantly, trying to entrust everything to her husband.

"Ma-mafin a-I bang!" Siska's words faltered in her tears.

"You're not wrong. Wrong brother, sorry brother!" His ideal.

Both are still in the arms. Trying to infect each other. Tearing down the self-fortifying ego. Until the sound of knocking from the car window diverts the attention of both.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Bang Age broke his deck, he shifted his car window. Until a man with a black white mustache looked down to see situsi inside when the window was open.

"Yes. Sir?" Ask bang Age.

"Sorry for the comfort. When you're done, please leave the parking lot!" Said pak security.

Bang Age who understood the words of the father of security breathed a long breath.

"Good sir! I'm going out, just that my wife wanted something. But the cake won't be." His speech. He turned to look at his wife.

"Yuk baby! We're looking at hadirmart!" His words made the father in a black white uniform gawk. Has he sent customers away? Her thought.

"Sorry mas. I mean-" Not done yet, immediately interrupted bang Age.

"No papa sir! Excuse me." It makes the father of security seem to feel bad.

Bang Age closed his car window and started the engine, feeling bad. He could be thinking he is doing something strange.

Siska smiled at her husband's behavior. "Pity on his father's face!" Comment Siska.

"Let's go! So sweet of it, moustached." Bang Age grumbled in annoyance by continuing to focus on the wheel, making Siska laugh a little.

Bang Age glanced at a glance at the sweet-lipped arch of the wife made her smile. His hand stretched out to stroke the top of his head.

"Udah yes! Don't be jealous anymore! It's not ethical, the time of jealousy is the same people who don't exist." Bang Age said.

"That's who's jealous." Elak Siska's.

"That's you're jealous, look at her picture right?"

"I'm not jealous, just feeling a little care." Said Siska who finally could not long hold something that stuck in his heart.

Bang Age smiled at his wife. The inscription reminded him of his first encounter with the girl who now controlled his heart.

"Aren't you yourself, who said you wanted to be a brother's insertion?" The temptation of the Bang Age made Siska cluck up.

"Ck! So it's really just a slip-up?" He said with his face bent.

Siska looked at her husband with the same face.

"Sometimes the slip is much needed, to perfect something that still looks pseudo."

"And it's very valuable. Like you, you are so precious and so needed brother and Aka. You're our perfecter."

The story of the Age bang is able to make Siska smile with a contrasting cheek hue on her white skin. Bang Age again kissed his hands back and forth. Then pulled the wife's body closer, resting her head on her shoulders. Kiss a glimpse of her head and fondle her hair.

"Not any more strange thoughts! Brother belongs only to you and that's the truth." He said and answered Siska's nod by hugging her back.

"It should be, jealous brother!" Her words made Siska look up at her husband's face.

"Why?" Goda Siska's.

"Ck! You think, look at your own wife being teased by another man, wouldn't that make her husband jealous?" His grunts made Siska smile.

"This is what it feels like to be jealous?" Siska giggles until success can rub spoiled on his head from the husband.

"Your son, who is jealous?" The ledek made Siska laugh.

The two are joking back. Each other is like daily food for both. Not like other couples who like to indulge in words of love or sweet words. This couple is just the opposite.

Not long after, the iron antelope that was boarded by both of them reached the house. The two went down with their groceries, along with the suitcases they had brought from the village.

The house looks lonely, it looks like Mamih invites Aska to go out of the house.

"Where to? Really lonely?" Ask Siska wonder. When the two entered the locked house, it was fortunate that they kept the spare key.

"His grandfather Aka is still fussy. Mamih must have taken her to Ay's house." Speak bang Age and answered Siska nod.

During marriage and living there, Siska had never seen the son fuss, especially to be taken to the house of his sister-in-law.

"Emang if every fuss, must have to go to the house sister Ay huh?" Ask Siska.

"He'em!" Answer bang Age. "Just like you and Ay, he's never fussy." He continued and answered Siska's nod.

"Ck! You know, we didn't have to go home! It could be the last." The bang Age protest made Siska smile.

"Yes, he's home too." Reply Siska giggles.

"Oh, let's go ahead!" He hugged his wife's shoulder.

"What?" Goda Siska's.

"terminated."

"What's last?" Siska was teasing her.

"Brake with the martabak!" Speak bang Age while lifting his wife's body. Carrying it ala bridge style and success makes the wife scream in shock.

"Sniff-nature!!!"

Both chuckle. With a laugh, Bang Age led his wife to the room.

Lying the slender body of the wife on her king size case. Support him by resting both hands to hold his body weight.

Bang Age smiled looking intensely at the beautiful face with a hue that adorned his cheeks. He rubbed those red cheeks without letting go of his gaze. He sambar chewy objects nan ranum increasingly challenging him that day. Sipping it feelingly. His hands fumbled looking for buttons on his shirt and his wife opened them slowly one by one.

Until suddenly the sound of the door opening loudly, successfully disperse their concentration. And screeches one to stop the action of both.

"Janan's white! Aka timom!"

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