My husband is High School 2
Maaf
"Elo feels strange is not the same girl, I noticed some days he looks gloomy so, no?" said Yoga who is now enjoying a cold canned drink in the school cafeteria during break time, Bian who was beside him also followed the direction of view of Yoga.
"You mean the snake goddess?" bian replied, with a hand pointing towards Jihan and her two friends.
"Who else, you know yourself are usually not a rowdy bitch, what else if the same deket the El, the innate continues to be tenacious rich."
"Yes, too, napa ya tu girl!"
"Ck, asked instead of nanya again, kamvret lo emang!" Yoga clucked irritably, while moving back to take a second canned drink to the owner of the canteen.
"Entar noon you both on where, there is no event, play yok bosen me so the house child continues, once out the cake, who knows the nemu clear-clear right?" yoga continues vigorously.
"Have a good idea, how about El?" Bian touched El's forehead which had been silent since, and daydreamed more.
"Oh uh, G-gue, sorry I can't cake it."
"Well, you are still busy working together, Ck is difficult indeed if you are the same soul of the cake businessman, his brain is all stock is not Ga?" cibir Bian, with his crisp laughter.
"Well, we should both be examples of the El Ian, so business people, successful at a young age, cute again, will not be the name difficult dapetin girls, he said, there are girls who chase, cool don't you think?" reply Yoga while imagining his own speech.
"Ck lo style, so how about it, want maen what don't you think?"
"Sorry Ian, it's not really about the job." El is back to sound.
"Because?"
"My girl is hooked,"
"Gue know why the beautiful lash, you most certainly in the workplace right, keep you forget to pay attention to him, really not my words!"
"Yes!" reply El lirih.
"Beuuuh, that's right!" Bian embraces his shoulder, "Eh El, you dread yes, according to my personal experience yes, the girl's feeling is soft, so the cake is sensitive that, if you just make her a little sprain, then, wah berabe ater, maybe he's rampaging and won't talk for weeks."
"Sok tempe lo!" sambar Bian, with a slight grunt, heard the true pretentious speech from the mouth of his best friend.
"Ye, say it too!"
"So don't believe me, 'cause I know you never date."
"Ck!"
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After school this afternoon El did not intend to stop by anywhere, because indeed all his work was almost done all.
Today he wants to pay more attention to Kinar, especially when remembering Kinar who cried last night, making his feelings now throbbing pain.
El parked his motorbike in the yard of his house, and rushed inside.
"Home time, right?" tanyanya, at bi Rumi who is preparing lunch.
"Eh, Aden has come home, there is den, but from morning do not want to eat den!"
"No need to eat bi, why?" el panicked a little.
"Aunty does not know den, but aunt non-Kinar often daydream."
"Judah bi if so I go to the room first."
"Good den, please!"
El put down her bag, and stepped slowly hugging Kinar's body from behind.
"I'm home, baby!" he said in a soft voice, closing his eyes enjoying unparalleled comfort while hugging his wife's body.
Kinar was unmoved in his position, reluctant to protest or move, and still with his blank stare.
"Which?"
"I'm sorry baby, I realized for a few days it's been nyuekin you, and spend more time at work it's all because I don't_"
"You're evil!" sergeant Kinar, turned to look at her with tears already breaking.
"S-honey!"
"You evil El, I hate you!" his strangler, while beating El's chest, let out all the feelings buried in his heart these few days, while El just stared, choosing silence, letting his wife vent her frustration on him.
until he felt cape himself, fell down and sat on the floor.
"Sorry baby!" El tried to help Kinar to stand up, but his hands were on rough edges by Kinar, but El would not give up he held Kinar's body and laid it on the bed.
Kinar moved, positioning his body to sit on the side of the bed, with a sobbing sound.
Likewise with El who is now sitting next to Kinar, grabbed one tiny hand belonging to Kinar, then he held it gently, and mengue cup repeatedly.
"Sorry, sorry, sorry!" he said, continuously.
Then after the atmosphere was suddenly silent, Kinar was silent with his own thoughts, while since then El kept looking for a way to let Kinar talk to him again.
"Where are you going?" he asked, when he saw Kinar rising from his seat, and walked towards his closet, took one of his dresses, then entered the bathroom, without answering questions from El.
"Where are you going?" he said he started to panic, when Kinar had come out of the bathroom and had pulled his hair neatly.
"Honey wait dong, where the hell are you going?" El continued to pursue Kinar's steps, which now continued to walk out of his room, down the stairs, and his steps increasingly quickly opened the gate of his house, then boarded a taxi that El did not know since when his wife ordered it.
El ruffled his hair in frustration, when he failed to stop his wife's taxi, he ran small to the yard and rode his motorbike, and rushed after Kinar, but late when he reached the highway Taxi riding Kinar was no longer visible, making El curse repeatedly.
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"Yesampun son, mother kangen very much with you, sorry yes mother has not had time to nengokin again, mother is busy lately sorry dear, continue this El her where?"
"Umm, Kinar went his own bund ride Taxi!" kinar said after greeting his mother-in-law.
"Himself, Ck how the child can-can his wife go not taken, already know just healed!" gerutu Nada's.
"None of the bun, Kinar is well!"
"No, anyway later the mother will be omelin tuh son."
"Mother please, Kinar is here to ask your opinion!"
"Well, what do you think, baby?" Tone also led Kinar to walk towards the sofa in the living room, then he rushed to take a drink in the back.
"So what, Kinar would like to ask what opinion of the mother?" he said, while putting drinks in front of Kinar.
"Drink first, baby!"
"Yes bun, thank you sorry Kinar ngerepotin" he said unpleasantly.
"Absolutely not bothered dear, so how about, let's tell the same mother son!"
