
Pov Isabella.
May I be able to be with a man who is never serious when talking. Humorist, but makes me laugh all the time, so it has a plus for me. Because I can also joke comfortably, even though I'm a typical serious woman and jutek.
"Bella... You don't brush your teeth?" tanya chuckled after ending the pagutan.
"Djodi! You're too much!" my nagging. But in my heart I laughed. Every woman has different preferences when it comes to choosing a partner. And all that I ever had.
First husband, religious, handsome, financially stable, and independent. It was Adnan who had gotten the woman he wanted Sabrina, which Adnan never got from any woman.
The patient second husband is very patient, although patience will have its limits. He also gave up having a wife like me. It is not his fault if he chooses a woman who suits him is Angela. The woman is meek, simple, and has a perfection that again she never got from me.
"Bella... Now you take a shower! In order not to smell the armpits all day silent in the forest like a forest person," again chuckled.
"Djody...Our outrageous ya!"
Buk up! buk it! buk!" I hit him with a pillow.
"Bella... Do you want to be on television, so you can be famous? The woman who mistreated her husband after marriage, has not even been insinuating," she continued while blocking her face with both palms. Which woman wouldn't laugh at my husband's silliness.
"Or ah! Not clear!" I got upset and threw a pillow over his body. Before she stepped into the bathroom.
"Hi... Where are you going? Don't take a shower, we'll take the first afternoon, let's not take a bath twice" he chuckled. Maybe this is the positive side of having a husband like Djody. When things get serious and complicated, he knows how to ease the situation by making jokes. He turned a tense moment into a funny moment, in a matter of minutes. That's the guy Djody I knew for about eight months. It's only been a few minutes in the room maybe this kind of thing I'll deal with a lot.
"Hup, where's my body going..." With just two steps he could catch my hand.
"I don't want to take a shower! My body stinks! You said!" I said, even though I knew, he was just joking. But I feel upset too.
Hugged my body from behind. He put his chin on his shoulder. The smell of mint from his breath made my eyes closed to enjoy it. She turned my body still wearing a full wedding dress. We also faced each other. He looked me in the eye so much that it hypnotized me.
"Cup" he kisses my lips softly. "Dog used to be pretty..." He rubbed my head. Oh Allah... It turns out that romance also makes my heart melt.
"I helped you undress" he said. I melengos intend to take a change of clothes but just remember it turns out I have not come here to bring any equipment.
"No need" I replied seriously, as I sauntered into the bathroom. But immediately these footsteps stopped. Yes timing? I'm out with a towel? Oh no! I grumbled in my heart.
"Can. Must've asked for a shirt open," chuckled. Makes me anxious.
"I don't bring a change of clothes" I said.
"No need to wear clothes, it's easy, so I don't bother unbuttoning your shirt,"
"Sataly...!!!" I stomped my feet on the floor.
"Take my t-shirt in the closet,"
"Please take Djod" I asked. It still feels strange to open a Djody closet. Even if it's my job to prepare for Djody's needs.
"Duuhh... had one wife, rumbling, what else two" as he bred a pile of clothes.
Plaque!
Instantly this hand plunged freely on Djody's stocky shoulder.
"Aow" she was not sick.
"Be careful! Dare to complain! I cut your anus!" I'm holding back the laughter. It turns out I've been through a little.
"Hahaha.try if you dare" Djody was about to open the boxer.
"Djodyy...." Immediately I pulled the t-shirt and training pants from his hands and ran to the bathroom. Still lamenting sounded his laughter. Yes ampuuun.
In the bathroom immediately I undressed sniffing my own armpits, but still fragrant. That Djody of my husband. I looked at my lips in front of the glass jontor because of his actions, smiling to myself.
Then turn the body immediately to shower, of course a little long to be clean and fragrant. Will he make fun of me again after I'm perfumed?
After neat I wear his oversize t-shirt, but before I kissed first. Heeemmm...
I walked out of the bathroom slowly to the bedroom. But there's no Djody, here. Open the door to the room, maybe he's outside.
"Eh Bella... Don't you rest?" ask the in-laws who are helping Sati cook.
"Have taken a bath already Mom." I approached the in-laws.
"Mommy isn't taking a break? Not tired of cooking?"
"Mommy wants to prepare a dinner that is specifically made by Mom, to welcome Mommy's daughter-in-law," he smiled at me. Thank you God, do not turn my heart in-laws back, let him always be nice to me. Even though I am a woman with a lot of flaws.
"Bella help Mom?" immediately I held the knife to help slice the onions.
"No need. let's just mommy, after all Mom is here not long, the day after tomorrow is back," he said at length.
"Yes, Mom. Oh yeah, Mommy see Djody?" I had forgotten the original purpose of looking for Djody.
"So Mommy look, again ngadem under the La tree,"
"I'm going forward, Mom?"
"Yes," replied Mommy briefly, then I opened the door to scan the surroundings. My gaze caught Djody who was raising cigarette smoke upward, while looking at the neatly arranged stretch of bonsai. Waahs... It turns out that there are still in Jakarta this vast garden. Whereas if sold permeters land prices in this region have reached tens of millions. Check check check check. It turns out that Djody is not only rich in country A. In Indonesia also turned out to be a millionaire, proved dowry given to me was not responsible. I never thought I was an expensive widow. "Hihihi.." I laughed to myself like a sane person.
"Hii.. Are you laughing yourself? Lest there be a subtle creature, hu sereem..." Djody ran away from me. I just arrived.
"Djodi...." I'm after him. But he went around the mango tree. After being caught on reflex I hugged the athletic body from behind. He's definitely happy.
We ended up sitting in a garden chair looking cigarette butts still leaving smoke. "Are you smoking Djod?" ask me when I have seen.
"Yes, you want to?" ask him, not really.
"No want! My mouth will smell of cigarettes" where a husband offered his wife a cigarette.
We chatted while laughing until just before Maghrib, he hugged his shoulders whether there was no shame I looped his hands to his waist. I did not expect that even though the slenge was so, Djody became a magrib prayer priest congregating with a stunning voice.
"Mama... Fina's bobo here tonight, isn't she?" elma asked my step-son as we folded up to finish praying.
"No dear... Dafa would not want to stay with Fina,"
"Oh.." That's all Elma answered.
Pov Author.
After the magrib the Djody family had dinner together. At the dining table looks crowded of course Elma the most crowded. After eating, the family chatted while watching television. Until 9pm each room. Tired all day and then sleeping.
Certainly different from the newly legitimate couple. Djody's launching a night attack.
The handsome man was no longer merciless to attack opponents who were none other than Bella. Bella seems to have lost the battle. Djody is great to use hand and mouth weapons to make his wife's body splotches were not there.
DOOORR....!!!
Djody pulled the trigger of the gun that had been filled with bullets and was on target. Makes Bella fall. "Djody..."
"Bella.." said Djody.
"Heeemmmm..." Bella was no longer strong.
"You lied to me..." Djody spoke while closed.
"What a lie is it, haven't I told you all this time who I'm Djody..." Bella forced herself to wake up.
"You're not a girl anymore..."
"Djodyy.......
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