My boss my love

snitch Disya

There was a smile when he saw Dev wearing clothes and gloves Mr. Hasan his father Disya, because Mr. Hasan did not have pants for Dev, finally Pak Hasan gave a sarong and black shirt for a while.

"Why laugh?" ask Dev.

"No papa, it's funny how you wear a sarong. This is a rare moment, not exciting if not in perennial." Disya was about to pick up her phone on the table but her hand was immediately cheated.

"Don't dare to mess around, don't want to until I get you in the glove all night" Dev said, with a threatening look.

"hhhh what the hell, people are just kidding.

How to doang ngem, basic nyebelin."

Disya was about to exit the room, but suddenly a frown appeared on her brain.

Celingak wailing after being in a sense of security, Disya noticed Dev who was busy installing a sheath that had looked difficult to use.

"Yeah,,,,,,!" pekik Dev, because the sheath was suddenly pulled down by Disya, then Disya ran away while giggling.

"Well, I got into a real holster and I know the taste" said Dev.

"You guys, yeah, just two days of marriage have been screaming constantly." Ms. Umi Ibu Disya shook her head to see the behavior of the Son and Son-in-law.

"Mother's son is very fad, the time of her husband's gloves in pelorotin, already know the cooking is difficult." Dev throbs pissed

"Awwww, ma'am." Disya held her ear in the jewel of Bu Umi.

"You're so fad about the same husband, it can't be ah, it's not good."

"The reason who asked for a prank," said Dev while laughing to see Disya who rubbed his ears slowly.

"Mother's Esss, her childhood, that her Son Mother Disya is not her." Disya folded her hands on her chest while she was a manyun.

"Udah eat do not fuss in front of the food, not good," said Bu Umi.

After everyone had finished eating, everyone returned to the room to rest, as did Dev and Disya.

Disya who still felt awkward, slowly put a roll beside her as a barrier between her and Dev.

"Don't miss this line, sir." Disya patted the barrier bolster.

"Ihhh PD really, there are also you who will menggelewatin this line, you are not if you sleep like a lumping horse, prying is not clear." Disya snorted hearing Dev's words.

"Sleep, don't glare, don't fear sin, glare at Husband."

Silent, Disya no longer answered Dev's words, because feeling tired finally Disya put down her body and turned her back on Dev.

At around One in the morning, Disya still held her position but her eyes could not be closed.

Disya also felt the person next to her continue to move like she was agitated.

"Sir! can't sleep anyway don't shake constantly, if you don't want to diem how I can sleep."

"What AC is not in this house,?

like a fan, it's really hot to know."

"No need to spoiled sir, anyways we can use the lights already grateful, if using AC can-can lights in this village all die," said Disya.

"Geez,,, you can live in a kayak ginian's place."

"If you don't want to overheat, just sleep outside, in adem guarantee, dapet bonus again."

"What bonus?"

"I smell Emmak-Emmak mosquitoes."

Disa laughs.

"Basic bawdy!

anyways than being smelled by a mosquito mending to kiss his own wife, it must be better."

Dev raised his eyebrows while shifting his body near Disya.

"Ja, don't macem, sir, I'll scream."

"Just shout please, at least you are the laughingstock of Mom and Dad."

Dev grinned sucks and made Disya upset at her Acute level.

"You don't have to be afraid, you're not my type anyway, so I won't do anything about you."

"Not the type but in marriage too, what does it mean to try? is this marriage just a game for her" Disya murmured.

Dev left the room leaving Disya who was filled with a myriad of questions but did not dare to ask.

because in Disya's hot room, Dev chose to sleep in the living room, hoping the weather was not as bright as in the room.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before Dev fell asleep too.

At dawn Adhan, Ibu Disya woke up to morning prayers and continued cooking, her routine since long ago. Suddenly his steps stopped when he saw Dev curled up in the living room without a blanket.

"Wake up, son, that's your husband sleeping outside." Bu Umi shook the body of his daughter who was asleep.

"Mother, Disya is still very sleepy, just a moment again yes," said Disya as she was.

"Hhhh, wake up!

that's your husband sleeping outside, cold again like, you're so mean."

"What husband is Mom, whose husband is she?" Disya said in a hoarse voice, then occasionally rubbed her eyes.

Tell Ms. Umi.

"Yes Ma'am,,,."

Lazily Disya headed for the living room to wake Dev.

"Sir Dev woke up, moved into the room there

it's cold in here." Dev just squirms slowly and then returns motionless, sleeping very soundly. Out of annoyance, Disya finally pulls Dev's ear.

"Awww, sick tau!" feeling pain, Dev wakes up and is confused.

"What's wrong?" Bu Umi who heard Dev's cry, came out of the kitchen to the living room in a hurry.

"There's nothing, ma'am, just calm down."

"Lied Mom, she pulled my ear.

That's terrible."

"She, you're so mean to me." Bu Umi pulled Disya's ear, Disya looked grimaced.

"Sick Ma'am,, very mean as his own son."

"Eat it the same husband don't fad."

"Kapok, who told the bad husband, Wleee,"

ledek Dev's.

"Isssss," Disya put her lips together.

Still sleepy, Dev continues to sleep in Disya's room.

At eight in the morning, Dev had finished bathing but had not changed his clothes, because he did not have a change of clothes, finally he just sat on the mattress with a towel that was still wrapped around his waist while waiting for Disya.

There was a faint sound of Disya, Andira and her mother-in-law outside.

after putting the groceries in the kitchen, Disya went to the room.

"Astagfireullah! Disya who suddenly entered the room, was shocked to see Dev who was bare-chested.

"Can't even put his body in closed something like that, so that his body does not stain the view of others."

"Who told me not to dress."

"Nih his shirt, a piece of pake, was bought by Mom."

Disya gives Dev one big package, but with her eyes closed.

"It's Mommy who's a milihin'er." Dev raises a pair of pants with the man and shows them to Disya.

She hesitantly opened her eyes to see what Dev was showing.

"I, that, of course, is the chosen mother, it is impossible if I, where I know the size of the Father," said Disya nervously.

"What size is it?"

"Please sir, early in the morning don't be perverted."

"Who is perverted, you kali.

My max is my waist size, do you think what size?"

"You are dark."

"If you've changed your clothes out for breakfast." Disya leaves Dev who is laughing because of Disya's behavior.

"Obviously he was fishing, even accusing people.nicebelin very emang."

Once tidy Dev came out to eat breakfast.

"Where is Dev, comfortable not with his clothes?

it's all Disya who choose, to the extent that around the market for nyari that suits Nak Dev's taste, afraid Nak Dev does not match he said."

"Uhukkk, Disya choked on hearing her mother's words.

"I was just helping Mom, not me," Elak Disya.

"It's good, Mom, I like it."

"The palace is also very fitting," whispered the dev in Disya's ear, then sat down at her table for breakfast.

Disya glared at Dev with a reddened face holding in shame as well as being annoyed at the words of her Husband. Dev continued his breakfast while smiling at Disya's Expression.

"Smile as much as you're happy, you're a bitch, you're also why you can't compromise anyway" said Disya.

******

Hiiii, Otor is back

kangen very same all of you, long time no Up, hopefully you are not disappointed with this part.

hug kiss for all of you, thank you

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