Love The Cassanova

Love The Cassanova
# for martabak



It's been 3 days Key felt the strangeness in the attitude of the wife.


Unlike usual these 3 days Syifa became lazy,


after the dawn prayer he sleeps again, but usually after the morning prayer Syifa does not like to sleep anymore.he will go straight to the kitchen.


It has been 3 days also syifa prohibits key to wear clothes if being with syifa.


Syifa who usually acts independent and mature is now turned into spoiled.


Actually key doesn't mind if Syifa is spoiled with him.


Key will be very happy if Syifa is spoiled,


Key stared at the screen in front of him, he focused on reading the incoming e-mail.


drrt...


suddenly his phone rang, he saw an incoming call from his wife


" Hello yank "


"Mas, when to go home ?"


ask syifa without a stale base


"It's still 2 hours, baby, patience "


"mmm.syifa wants martabak "


"ok.later go home and stop by to buy martabak "


"But the penyifa that mas dimas "


"huh !!! what is yank ? who made who?" key asked back, he was afraid of hearing the wrong speech syifa


"iih.syifa wants martabak but who makes mas dimas "syifa said with spoiled


"Well, yank you're weird how can the dimas make martabak "


"Do not want.pokonya syifa want it that makes mas dimas point.kalo not mas tonight can not sleep in the room "


" Well, you know you can't sleep if you don't hug you "


"Syifa does not want to know the point "answer syifa


tut...


syifa hung up the phone


Key is increasingly confused by his wife, he immediately contacts dimas


tock


tock


"enter "


Dimas opened the door and then entered.


He sat in front of the key


"Paan cung "tanya dimas to do point


"come home you come with me "


"where?" ask dimas wonder


" Go home to my place but tar we buy martabak first "


"huh !! fuck, I don't want to. Why am I going to where you all are there any event in your place "


" I want a martabak "


" that bege wants martabak stay buy sonoh why you invite me all "


" Bini I pengenya martabak make you nyet "


" Well, I'm not wrong, how can I make martabak. Don't you fucking crap. I bought it to his exchange it was very complicated "


" I'm not sure you can, the photo you have to want to "


"idih maksa, once no ya no cung. Oh, I'm "


" Sure you don't want to help me, ok easy if you don't want to help me. I call mamah now let blackcard, same car apartment you mamah pull now also "


" Yeah cung no cool lu maen threatened everything, kampret lu usually just ngadu doank.but really cung I can not make martabak "


" Ah...bener also yes, okay I want but there is no money ?"


" quiet tar me transfer "


"ok siip lah if I go back to the room first tar if it's time to come home I'm here again. " Dimas is back in his room


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In an apartment room, Syifa sat on the sofa in front of the tv while holding a jar containing his favorite chips.


She is watching her favorite Korean drama.


I don't know why lately Syifa often watch drakor.


Be it morning, noon even night if he wants to watch then it is made sure it cannot be disturbed.


chequeleked


door's open


syifa turned towards the door, she was immediately angry when she saw the sangsuami coming


not long after coming in


key approached the wife and kissed Syifa


"Kok kong long time" said syifa while pouting


" will buy this first yank, he said earlier wanted martabak " said key while showing the package he brought.


Syifa's eyes immediately sparkled to see her husband carrying her order.


" This is what makes the real mas dimas right "search syifa


key nodded as well


syifa turned towards dimas


" yes that makes me, not lying. If you do not believe noh si mancung already take photos I fit again make "word dimas


key then pulled out his phone and showed the wife a photo.


Syifa also believes, she is happy and immediately took the martabak from the hand of the key and then opened it on the table


" yuk mas here we eat the hammer "


But before long Syifa was silent, her eyes began to glaze


key was surprised by the attitude of the syifa


" Why yank ?"


With tears flowing down the cheeks


"cook martabaknya chocolate flavor, syifa will want the taste of banana cheese" said syifa while crying


" Where do you know you want other flavors, you didn't say you have to taste banana cheese. "


" huhu..no way, syifa want the taste of banana cheese hyks...hiks.."cap syifa still crying.


" Keep how dong dear.kan already bought this one "


"The shop does not want to know, buy a new taste of cheese bananas or not." said Syifa while looking into the eyes of key.


Key felt the syifa began to threaten him, he immediately turned to dimas.


he stared intently at the face of dimas


" Paan ??? don't want me "mas who understand the key code immediately refused


and dimas' answer made Syifa cry even louder


the panicked Key glared straight towards


" NIETT.........." Say key with high pitch


"yes......."


Dimas who felt terancampun immediately resigned to comply with the desire of syifa


He immediately took the car keys and left while ruffling his hair in frustration.


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