My husband is High School 2

Miss each other

After an hour of chatting with Nada, now Kinarpun say goodbye home, with a better mood than before.

While on the way to his home, he constantly remembered the words of his mother-in-law, about the answers to his questions about any household exam.

"Listen mother son, every householder will have their own test, and it all depends on how we respond to it, thinking how to keep our family harmony always awake."

When passing through a row of food stalls located on the side of the road, the glint of his eyes accidentally caught the shadow of the figure of El who was looking left and right watching around, like looking for someone.

"Sir me down here!" the answer is to the taxi driver.

"Ready neng!" reply, while pulling over the Taxi on the side of the road.

After paying the fare, Kinarpun rushed down and approached El, who repeatedly wiped the sweat spots that ran from his forehead to his cheeks.

"El?" he said slowly, but could still be heard clearly by him.

"Darling, you are here, where the hell are you, I am so worried about you, I have found you everywhere, including the orphanage where you used to visit know not?" his cerocos, while hugging Kinar's body, without caring for the several pairs of eyes that were staring at him confused.

"Later at home he explained, now we go home yuk, ashamed to know no heck seen people continue to tuh!" He said, and rushed to pull the tip of the shirt that was being worn by El, to immediately ride his motorbike, and seconds later the motorbike he was riding both shot away from the place.

"So where were you, baby?" el asked when the two were now in his room, and had finished bathing of course.

"Mother's house." she replied casually.

"Why not permission and ask anter me anyway, why play go so,"

"Ck must be yes every go anywhere ask your permission first!"

"I'm your husband, you forgot?"

"Oh yeah, you always ask my permission to go."

"I'm not that!"

"Oh yes, you must have forgotten, do I need to ingetin?" the look in Kinar's eyes showed how much he was feeling annoyed at this moment.

"Sa_"

"Diem! you want no, during these 2 weeks you changed a lot know no, go home school you never go home first, keep coming home already almost in the middle of the mallm, you say you are not rich that, you are not rich, what does it mean to be rich?" kinar's tone had already begun to rise, along with his free-falling tears on both cheeks.

While El, he was silent down, staring at his feet resting on the floor, Kinar's words just now were a blow to him.

Then El looked up, sighed softly, looked back at his wife's face, then grabbed a hand for her to hold.

"I don't mean to be rich with you at all, I just want to protect you from myself,"

Kinar shook, but he looked back at El with a face full of questions.

"One thing you should know dear, that all this time I have not avoided you, I just keep my distance so that I do not hurt you."

"-you mean?" Kinar was back to sound.

"You know, baby, that all this time I couldn't control myself if you were again, right,?" said El who was still looking at him with his warm gaze as usual.

Kinar was silent, but seconds later he nodded confirming El's words.

"So, now you understand why yesterday I always keep my distance from you" he continued, which was then taken back by Kinar.

El inching pulled Kinar's body into his arms, "Dengerin I love you, my love for you never changed one bit, even more and more every day,"

"But_"

"I'm sorry, baby!" El tightened his arms even more, he really missed this kind of moment with his wife.

"Do you want to forgive me?" tanyanya, while fusing her forehead with the forehead of Kinar, even the nose of the two are now rubbing against each other.

"But don't repeat, yeah, I'm afraid El!"

"Fear why?"

"Ck, if that were to happen, I would not be in my right mind!"

"El?"

"Who knows if at school you have a new child, or your underclassman!"

"What do you mean?"

"Ck, pretend you don't know anymore!"

El smiled ignorantly, he could not deny that at this time his feelings were happy, because he felt jealous by his favorite wife.

"Clearned?" goda.

"No."

"Not wrong for sure!" reply El Seraya smelled his smile.

"El?"

"Died to say yes, is it hard to try?"

"El?"

"Yes, I'm jealous, you know!"

"El?" Kinar was whining.

"Yes dear, you are really nervous." without realizing it he had put his lips on Kinar's lips, mel his people soft, and demanding.

Then he realized, he quickly let go of his pagutan, before wanting more.

"Why?" asked Kinar, when he saw El turning his face to another direction, but El turned his head back and looked at him with a gaze filled with a fog of passion.

"Y-who?" he said in a voice that sounded heavy and loud.

"You want this, right?" kinar said as he began to open the pajamas he was wearing, which made El's eyes glare instantly.

"S-Dear what are you doing?" his hand reflexes holding the hand of Kinar who was about to continue unbuttoning his pajamas, while Kinar he again released the grip of El in both hands, then revealed the shirt that El was using, making the owner growl slowly.

Kinar forgot his embarrassment, he had promised himself that he would make El always stay for him.

"S-dear stop right now or_"

Kinar shook his head, "I'm not afraid of El's threats!" reply Kinar with a defiant look.

Feeling challenged, El also pushed Kinar's body to lie on the mattress, while Kinar he blinked nervously when El wrapped his body, with both hands El who was beside his waist.

The two sat for a long time, and seconds later El's gaze had already turned softer and more loving.

"His head still hurts?" askanya, while touching the head of Kinar whose band had been released one week ago.

Kinar shook his head, "Non't."

"J-so, can you?" el continued with a trembling voice.

"Can you what?" goda Kinar, with a smile on kul um.

"S-honey?" El looked at him with a look of admiration.

A second later Kinar smiled, cupped the side of El's face and landed a brief kiss on her lips, which was enough to give El an answer to her question.

And that afternoon, be a silent witness to a pair of people who miss each other, through the union of the two.

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