My Extroverted Wife

Little Sister

"Emm Jasson come on, the bike is there too, Let's walk the road, You never take me for a walk around the area" said Tiyara with a glass and hands that continue to wriggle her husband's arms.

"No, the weather outside is still quite cold" said Jasson and sat his body on a chair in the kitchen.

"Then I wear thick clothes, Come on Jasson" whined Tiyara by shaking her husband's arm.

"Out the snow is still down" Jasson replied to his wife who continued to insist on asking to be invited around.

"It's okay, it will add to the romantic atmosphere later even though it should be in the fall, But the snow is also not what matters with you" Tiyara replied with a fluffy smile.

"This one is too childish" Jasson said, slowly removing his arm from his wife's hand.

"Just let this make me feel happy, can we walk?" tiyara asked her husband, who asked him to walk.

"Take your breakfast first" Jasson said without answering his wife's questions.

"Ready husband" Tiyara replied respectfully and the body was firm and immediately sat in her place and devoured her food quickly.

Jasson watched him and was very visible burning spirit in the woman. Jasson continued eating.

After finishing eating.

"**** so a little bit of my stomach ache because it's too full" Tiyara said regretfully.

"Hows it? Do you still want to walk?" jasson asked with a smile to challenge him when he heard his wife's curse.

"Clearly, Come" invited Tiyara who immediately stood up in spirit.

"Wearing your shoes, you can't use sandals" Jasson said with his flat face.

"Oh yeah forgot because I was too excited, thanks for reminding her of my husband" tiyara answered by giving a kiss on her husband's face and ran upstairs into the room and picked up her scarf and knit hat and put on her shoes.

After finishing preparing Tiyara back down and he had found Jasson who also seemed ready. Jasson looked at the woman and saw that she had not yet worn a scarf and a scarf in her hand. "I'm ready, Come" Tiyara took with her four-lima spirit.

Jasson did not answer him and took the scarf and hat in his wife's hand. "Familiar wear it in place, The weather is still quite cold" Jasson said with her flat face as her hand wrapped a scarf around his wife's neck made the waiter who witnessed it smile for himself.

Tiyara was silent when treated like that by Jasson and stared fixedly at her husband who had switched to wearing his hat until the gaze of Tiyara was realized by Jasson and it made the two look at each other until finally Jasson lowered the knit hat to his wife's eyes and passed right away leaving his wife. "Hey you're so rude" Tiyara shouted and fixed her hat and saw Jasson exiting the house.

"Hey wait" Tiyara shouted and immediately ran after her husband.

Jasson did not care about it and continued to move his legs until finally reached the gate but Tiyara was still far behind trying to remove the bike from the trunk. Until finally the bike was out she immediately followed her husband.

"Hey why are you going so fast?" tiyara asked with a bit of ngos and the bike she was pushing.

"You said you wanted to walk around here" Jasson replied with his flat face without stopping his footsteps.

"Bicycle ride I mean" Tiyara countered her upset face. Jasson turned to the woman and Tiyara immediately smiled broadly at her.

Expectations. Tiyara, who was sitting behind with her arms around her husband's waist, Jasson, who was pedaling her bicycle with agility while smiling, both of them enjoyed the surrounding scenery covered by snow.

Reality. "I can't bike" Jasson said. With the forced face of Tiyara who was piggybacking on Jasson.

"Indeed reality is not as sweet as expectations" said Tiyara and began pedaling the bike with small legs he pedaled with all his might carrying Jasson much larger than him it made the bike slightly sway.

"You are so heavy Jasson" cried Tiyara who was a little troubled to piggyback on her husband.

"I want to bike because I want to be like those who can make out with their partners so I buy this bike to wear" said Tiyara who returned to pedaling the bike smoothly.

"You watch too many dramas so always fantasize, all the fantasies will not be fully achieved remember that" said Jasson by staring ahead that looks smooth path.

"What if I teach you how to ride a bike so you can piggyback on me?" tiyara asked with a foot that kept pedaling.

"No way" Jasson replied with his flat face.

"Why?" ask Tiyara.

"When I was a kid for hogging a little brother he fell and got hurt and went to the hospital because of me so I didn't want to piggyback on anyone anymore" Jasson replied with his flat face.

"Now it's cheap to tell the story" Tiyara muttered with a smile.

"Who's your little brother?" tiyara asked with her confused face and a rocking bicycle.

"You don't need to know" Jasson replied with his flat face.

"It's the same that you make me curious" Tiyara said with her upset face.

"Don't tell you to ask about this" Jasson replied.

"But you took the initiative yourself to tell the story earlier" replied Tiyara who did not want to lose.

"I said what was the reason I couldn't ride a bike, nobody told you to ask who it was" Jasson replied, challenging his wife.

"Currently, I was curious so I asked who that woman was, Who was this woman that my husband had brought down? I as your wife want to know that's why I asked" Tiyara replied by glaring at her eyes with her paddling legs.

"You didn't say your purpose to your old house because you couldn't say it to me" Jasson replied.

"Already Jasson, you are good at arguing, Usually silent and do not answer" said Tiyara who was a little upset about the man.

"Why? I can't argue with my own wife?" jasson asked with a smile.

"Don't move much later fall" Tiyara shouted at the rocking bike as Jasson moved.

"I'm sorry" said Jasson, who sat quietly again enjoying the view that was increasingly filled with snow.

"You're cold?" jasson asked the woman.

"No one gets hot in this weather" Tiyara replied, breathing out and paddling feet.

"Stop" pinta Jasson.

"For what? Wanna get down here?" ask Tiyara.

"Stop it off" replied Jasson. Tiyara did not answer him and stopped her foot pedaling the bike until it stopped.

"What's asking to stop?" tiyara asked with a confused face and a little upset.

Jasson did not answer him and took both of his women's hands with a bicycle propped up on his shoulder. Jasson gently rubbed the small hand while occasionally exhaling it, The new treatment and the first time again obtained by Tiyara until it again made the woman speechless and fixed her husband.