
"Dear, I was wrong. I'm sorry. Let's talk about it, huh, hem?" pinta Zein's.
"I need time to do it myself" Intan said. Then he left Zein for the room.
Zein followed him. He did not calm down if Intan was still angry at him. "Darling, don't do it, dong! I can explain everything" Zein said.
When they were in the room, Intan turned back to Zein. "Now I choose. Me or you sleeping here?" ask Intan. He doesn't want a room with Zein.
Zein looks glassy. "Honey," he said as he approached Intan and wanted to hug her. His face was also close to Intan's face.
"Enough! Not all problems can be solved in that way. If the problem is trivial maybe I can you seduce. But not for this one," said Intan, firmly.
The deg!
Zein was instantly riled up. He thought he could seduce Intan easily. But it turned out wrong.
"Okay, if you still want to be in this room. Let me get out!" threaten Intan while stepping.
"Don't! Okay, I'm out, " said Zein while holding his wife.
He was forced to give in because it was impossible to let Intan sleep outside their room. Although there is a guest room, but Zein is worried that Intan will run away from the house.
He left the room with a heavy heart.
Brug!
Intan slammed the door because she was too upset with her husband. To make Zein surprised.
"Astaghfirullah, just so angry," muttered Zein as he stroked his chest.
Shortly after, Intan opened the door again.
Chequek!
Zein looked at him immediately. He was happy because Zein thought Intan would ask him to come back in.
But his guess was wrong. Intan immediately threw Zein's clothes and bath towel. The clothes fell right on Zein's face.
Although angry, it turns out Intan is still thinking about her husband who has not bathed it. She even put her husband's toothbrush, toothpaste and mouthwash on the floor.
"Thank you, honey," Zein said with a smile.
The set!
Intan immediately squinted his eyes. "Together!" said, ketus. Then he closed the door again.
"Oh my goodness, again angry I could still gemesin kayak gini. How not more love," muttered Zein while shaking his head to see Intan's behavior.
Zein picked up his clothes, then went into the guest room and took a bath there.
When he entered the bathroom, Zein suddenly got an idea. "Ah, yes. I tried it. Good luck," murmured Zein. He would do anything to make his wife not angry anymore.
"Huweekk! Huweekk!"
Zein pretended to vomit in a loud enough voice. He did not even close the door to his room and bathroom.
Intan who was in the room also frowned. Although faint, she still heard her husband's voice. "Why, anyway?" intan Gumam.
"Huweeekk! Huweeekk!"
While pretending to be muntan, Zein turned towards the door. He hoped his wife would come soon. Because even though it was just pretending, acting like that was quite exhausting.
'Really long, anyway? Is he not horrified?' inner Zein. He was agitated because Intan never came.
When they heard the sound of their room door opening, Zein continued acting. He pretended to vomit while hugging a closet that was still clean because it was rarely used.
"Ck! Why, anyway?" muttered Intan while walking towards the room Zein occupied.
Although upset, she still could not bear if her husband vomited like that. Because she remembered her husband had experienced the syndrome.
"Why?" ask Intan, ketus. Then he approached Zein.
"Don't know, it's really nausea to enter the bathroom," Zein replied with a gasp. She had previously wet her lips to make them look more natural.
"You're not drunk anymore. How come you're throwing up like this?" ask Intan. He was upset that Zein was vomiting at the wrong time.
"Eitherway. Maybe because of stress" said Zein.
Intan immediately puffed her face while squinting her eyes at Zein.
"You lied, huh?" tanya Intan, annoyed.
Zein closed his eyes. "If you don't believe me, it doesn't matter. I can do it myself" replied Zein. Then he tried to stand up and stagger because he was pretending to be dizzy.
Intan was angry. "Yes, here!" said it. Then he led Zein by draping one hand behind Intan's neck.
Turning his face away, Zein tried to hold back his smile. Even so he was happy because Intan was still attentive even though he was angry.
"Thank you, honey," Zein said as she got to bed.
"Mas still nauseous as the smell of soap? The feeling of these few days has never been nauseous, deh," asked Intan.
"Yes, I don't know either. There was no smell of soap. But you're nauseous" said Zein.
"Keep taking a shower, won't you?" ask Intan.
"You were cheated first. Okay, no?" pinta Zein, spoiled.
"Aren't you really nauseous, anyway?" tanya Intan, annoyed.
"Yes my. Really, Honey. You'll know for yourself I'm most comfortable if it's bobbing while curling you," Zein said, welding.
Although upset, but eventually Intan obeyed her husband's request. It just so happened that he had changed clothes using a negligee. So it is quite comfortable to use the decoction.
Intan went up to the bed and fell down beside her husband.
When Intan had broken down his body, Zein immediately hugged Intan. "It's safe," he murmured.
Actually, Zein is currently looking for the right moment to open the discussion. He does not want their problems to drag on.
"Darling," said Zein as she slapped her face on Intan's chest. Currently the Intan sleeping position is higher than Zein.
"Hem?" suhut Intan while massaging her husband's head. He used to do that every time Zein was nauseous.
"Sorry, huh?" pinta Zein's.
Hearing that, Intan immediately shuffled. "You were intentional, huh?" the accusation.
Zein held Intan by hugging her. But he still noticed Intan's stomach so as not to be depressed.
"It's up to you to say what. For sure Mas just want to explain that you just misunderstand," said Zein.
Intan stopped the movement of her hand. Then he turned his face away. Lazy discussed it with her husband.
"Okay, I was wrong. Any reason is not justified. I'm sorry, " said Zein.
Intan grunted rudely.
"Honestly, I used to think you were lazy because you were often late and sleepy while working" Zein said.
The set!
Intan immediately squinted her eyes at Zein.
"Yes, but I don't know why. After knowing the reason, I regret it. But at that time my condition was already applied for your placement," said Zein, memelas.
"Evil!" intan Sahut.
"Yes, I'm evil. But I sent you there not only because I was upset with you. But there's another reason" Zein said.
He tried to convince Intan not to get angry again. Intan looked at her husband, as if waiting for that explanation.
"So .. is actually my main reason for sending you there out of annoyance. You yourself used to be late. Even at work it is often sleepy" Zein said.
"I forgot, how did you give me the job? I often come home early because of you. Even had a few days not to go home," said Intan.
"Continue?" ask Intan.
"Keep, I thought you were a spoiled child. That's why it works. So by sending you to the border, I hope you can be a hard-working doctor and understand what life really means" Zein said.
"Does it have to be like that?" ask Intan with a difficult look.
"Yes. If you have not experienced how difficult life is. You won't be able to appreciate the time" Zein said.
"The problem is my life has been difficult since I was down, Mas," said Intan.
"Yes, I told you. I didn't know the truth about you at the time."
"Then you are the same as the chief doctor! He likes it arbitrarily," said Intan, annoyed.
"Lho, what are you talking about? Don't equate me with him. What I did was all for your good even though it might have been wrong. While he, it just wants to be pretentious in power. Different, Honey!"
He didn't accept being called the same as that shitty doctor.
"Ooh, that's it, huh?" suhut Intan, asbal.
"Yes, Honey. I'm sorry again, huh? I am also responsible. You didn't leave it there so early" Zein said.
"So everything you do is really just because you feel guilty?" intan asked while bending his face.
"That's not it, honey. I just want to give my best for my wife. I don't want you to be in trouble either" said Zein.
"Curtain! You're the one who made me hard, really," Intan sneered, annoyed.
Zein hugged Intan. "Sorry," he said.
"Wait, me!" Intan tried to let go of Zein's embrace.
"What?" ask Zein.
"Aren't you nauseous again?" intan asked while looking at Zein's face. Since then, her husband has looked fine.
The deg!
Zein's face immediately looked wrong. "Euh, yeah. Putting on your deck immediately does not nausea," said Zein.
"you lied, huh?" accuse Intan. She doesn't trust her husband.
"What lie? I'm not lying, though. It was real nausea," replied Zein.
"Ah, I can't believe it. You must have lied to me on purpose so that I would apologize to you, right?" accuse Intan again.
Intan who was lying down immediately sat down.
"Really, Honey. It's like I have to hold on for a while you continue to let's not nauseous anymore. The proof is that I'm not sick now." Zein is still trying to convince his wife.
"You think I'm stupid. I'm just as good as you!" Intan got out of bed upset to have been lied to by her husband.
Zien smiled as he was caught lying. 'Ah, forget it again, ' her mind. Even so he was happy because Intan was no longer angry with him.
"Don't go far, honey! Later I will be nauseous again," said Zein as she followed Intan who walked towards her room.
Brug!
Intan immediately slammed the door. He had forgiven Zein's mistake. But she was upset that she had been lied to by her husband.
"Ngeselin base. He could have lied to me like that. Watch out for you, yeah! I won't give you a week!" intan said while grumbling.
"Oh my goodness, it's still crashing" Zein murmured with a smile. He felt anxious because Intan could he lie.
Finally Zein actually took a shower and prepared to cook.
"Darling, what do you want to eat?" ask Zein from outside the room. She finished her shower and was very nice.
"Aren't hungry!" sniffing Intan from inside.
"Oh, yes if you don't want to eat, I don't want to eat either" Zein said.
Although upset with her husband, but Intan could not bear if until her husband was hungry.
'Oh, that's a hell of a bitch, anyway? He knew my weakness, so I thought I was intentional. Basic rese!' inner Intan.
"Yes, it's capcay!" said Intan, ketus.
"Okayee!" sahut Zein with a big smile. He went to the kitchen to cook.
Despite having to cook, Zein was still happy. For him, the most important thing is that Intan wants to eat. Intan herself deliberately did not go down to the kitchen because she was still upset at her husband.
Biasnaya, if not being sulking, Intan is cooking for them. Zein helps her if she's not busy. So that they can cook together with affection.
"Well, for the sake of atoning for sins. Cooking alone for a month is no problem. I hope he gets angry not long. It's dangerous to sleep alone for too long" Zein murmured.
Zein cooks it lovingly. He wanted to give his best to his wife.
Finished cooking, Zein called Intan who still did not come out of his room.
Tuk, tuk, tuk!
"Darling, eat yuk! The cuisine is dead, here," said Zein.
'You want to enter your own room just can't. Fate, the stage of sin, ' Inner Zein. He regretted his actions that had carelessly sent Intan to the border.
Shortly thereafter, the door to the room opened.
Chequek!
Intan came out regardless of her husband. He deliberately wanted to punish Zein first. Because Zein's actions that one is already outrageous.
Zein followed Intan. Arriving at the dinner table, Zein pulled out a chair for his wife.
"You want to use rice, right?" ask Zein.
"No" replied Intan, briefly.
"Yes, this capcay is also complete. So no need to use rice anymore" said Zein. He deliberately gave a lot of toppings in his cooking.
There are chicken, eggs, sausages, liver ampla, meatballs and complete vegetables.
Intan also let her husband scoop food for her.
"Yes, eaten!" said Zein.
"Hem!" intan Sahut. Then she took the food of her husband.
Zein noticed Intan, worried that her cooking was not tasty.
"How's it feel?" ask Zein.
"Okay," Intan said. He did not want to praise Zein for being angry.
"Yes it's okay. Usually my cooking is good. So that means good" Zein said with a smile.
The set!
Intan immediately squinted his eyes. He was upset because Zein was not angry even though his cooking was not praised.
She wanted to see her husband upset. So that Zein felt what he was feeling right now.
"Mas!" intan. Finally he opened his voice because he thought of something.
"Yes, Honey?" ask Zein, excited.
"If I had known from the beginning that you sent me to the border. Surely I will not want to come with you home," said Intan. He's fishing for Zein.
"Lho, why?" ask Intan again.
"Let your life not be quiet because there's Bian!" skak Intan's.