MY HUSBAND IS PRESDIR

MY HUSBAND IS PRESDIR
VISIT NURI



"Lho, why even bengong adek, ayok eaten."


"Hmm." Nuri started to spoon the fried rice into her mouth, and her eyes instantly widened as the fried rice moved into her mouth.


"Mmmm, what a good vow, this is where you buy it."


The god smiled at Nuri's praise, "That's a big brother who's ripe."


"What." Of course Nuri didn't believe what the god just said, "What a fact, don't believe me."


The god replied patiently, "Fried rice is really a big brother who cooks adek."


"Kok can taste good gini sieh, what is the secret, you love what to the fried rice."


"Baknaknya cook using a good feeling, so it can be delicious."


"Dihhh what the hell lo sieh." snorted Nuri.


The god chuckled at Nuri's face which seemed to be holding back his annoyance.


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"Asslamualaikum, spada." Imel shouted in front of the door.


"Assalamulaikum, Nuri, it's us, we want to see you." July cried out a little, though there was no sign yet of anyone opening their doors.


"This is not really Jul's house."


"Yes, the address that Sieh's mother gave her is really Mel's house."


"But no one opens the door, no one else."


"Nurikan said he was sick again, so there was no way he could go anywhere."


"Who knows, he's in the hospital."


"Ekhemm." came Deheman's voice from behind and it made the two girls turn towards the source of the voice.


"July and Imelkan." added Dewa recognize his wife's friends.


"Yes." Yeah."


"You're looking for Nuri's adek."


"Yes, sister, we're going to see him, he said he's sick."


Juli and Imel already knew that Nuri was married, because when they went to Nuri's house, Nurjanah's mother told them about it and also gave the address where Nuri and Dewa lived.


"Where are we going."


"Niehh." The god raised his hand carrying a plastic vegetable, "Gone shopping."


"God, brother God the husband is very dream." praise July.


"Yes, I want Jul to have a husband like the Lord's brother."


"Husss, what the hell, lo lokan has a husband."


"Stay my husband can't cook."


"Your husband can't cook either Mel's time, with his wealth he can hire a professional chef."


The gods were simply mesem-mesem praised by the two teenagers.


"Ohh yes, come in, Adek Nurinya is in the middle room of his break." invite God to interrupt the debate between Imel and Juli.


"Yes my brother." replied Imel and Juli compakan follow the Gods to enter the simple house currently inhabited by Gods and Imel.


"I'm sorry if our house is simple" said the god.


"Just relax, even though it is simple, but the house is clean and comfortable, so make it at home."


"Thank you for the compliment."


"Oh yes, you should just go to the room meet adek Nur." The god pointed at one of the doors.


"Oh yes, brother."


While Imel and Juli walk to the room designated by the Gods, while the Gods head for the kitchen to put down the groceries.


Imel opened the door of the room slowly, there, in a simple bed he found Nuri lying with her eyes closed.


"He's sleeping Jul."


"Let's go in and we work on him."


The two of them entered with slow steps and intended to disturb Nuri's sleep.


Imel who was idly sitting next to Nuri's head and squeezed Nuri's nose.


Nuri who is currently in the dream is forced to wake up because she has difficulty breathing, once her eyes are open, Nuri can see that what causes her difficulty breathing is Imel, who is not, Nuri directly directed her hand to hit Imel.


"Haha." Imel and Juli who managed to catch Nuri laughed with satisfaction when they saw the face of their best friend's bete.


"Damn, what a prank of sieh Mel." said Nuri, he got up and sat down.


"Sorry Nur." kekeh Imel.


Nuri was just a manyun, he was still upset by Imel's actions that woke him up by force like before.


"Lo on why come here, bother I just know not."


"Ngapain elo said, yes we jengukin elolah Nurdin, not tersekur very sieh lo dijengukin." replied July.


"Yes, he said you are sick, sick fuck, you look healthy like this, or you lie yes, elo actually do not hurt, you just want to skip the course pak Abidin."


"I really hurt the dodol." Nuri uncovers the blanket covering her legs, "Lo see."


"Ohh my god, your feet why, like raw beef so." Imel shuddered in horror when he saw Nuri's reddish-colored legs.


"My feet last night spilled hot gravy from instant noodles."


"Duhh pity, so next time you carefully donk." advice Juli.


"That's a foot you've been treated Nur."


"Hmm, this morning I was wearing ointment given by the doctor."


"Hopefully get well soon."


"Hmm."


"Ehhh, you're jengukin me, where the fruit of his hand" said Nuri because his two friends were seen to bring nothing just bring themselves.


"We had brought you Nur's cake, but when we went to elo's house, the cake was treated with babe, so donk we didn't bring anything here."


Juli just remembered something, "Ehh Nurdinnn, why don't you tell us that you're married to the Lord's sister."


Nuri will answer, but Imel first nyerocos, "Yes, very evil sieh lo, marry not shady, what kind of friend lo, lo, half your life always ngelak that brother God is not your girlfriend, eh yearya elo even married her."


"Keep out of wedlock what his name is." Nuri returned Imel's words, "Lokan is also secretly married."


"Hehe." Imel whines, "I got married suddenly Nur, not planned." Imel defended himself.


"Gue too, I was forced to marry the villagers because he thought I and the Gods did what they did just because God was in my room when he helped me when I missed."


"So, you're being dragged into the room together."


"Hmm, yes that is, but we do not do as strange as the villagers think, God just help me mijitin my sprained legs."


"Dihhh, shame on you ya Nur, marry because of the raided citizens."


Nuri hits Imel's arm in a fit of rage, "But I don't do anything with God, don't say me as if I'm not a woman."


"Yes yes sorry."


"Keep how now the same brother of God."


"Well, no way, just doank status as husband and wife, but I don't love him."


"It's not really love for God."


"Right, he's not gonna be my type."


"Sieh lo do not love the same brother God, brother God is already a handsome man, good, friendly, cool cook again, really a very nice husband knows no, really not Jul."


"Yes, in my opinion, you're lucky that Mel dapetin brother of God."


"It's you on saying what the fuck, if that's how you stick with him, take it, I'm sincere."


"Dihh songong lo yes, cook your own husband for free, just try if I don't love to die with my husband, I've brought your husband to it."


"Basic nerve lo Mel."


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