MY HUSBAND'S A BOY

Dia

I haven't asked who that woman is. Bocil had already stepped closer to the socialite guest standing in front of that door. I also follow him. While he was standing in the middle of the door, I was standing on the inside side of the door. Right side.

"What are you doing here?"

"Eum, Dafa ...."

"I've said it before, haven't I? Don't interrupt my life anymore!" Bocil interrupted the words of the woman before us violently.

When viewed from the expression on his face, Bocil looked very angry and disappointed with this woman. Who exactly is this woman?

"Who is this?" The socialite woman diverted the conversation, her index finger pointing at me.

"She's the most precious woman of my life!" firmly the Bocil.

I was stunned, after hearing the sentence of my booty husband. My heart is incredible. This heart is instantly changed like a garden. Flowery.

"Your foster mother?" ask the woman. My eyes suddenly round in disbelief. Is it, I'm that old? Ah, that's right this woman! Dafa just looks upset, really this woman.

I glanced and frowned towards Dafa who also glanced at me. Bocil then returned to face the woman.

"She's my wife!" answer's straightforward.

"Wife!" The woman looked surprised to hear that Bocil was married, "Kok you didn't tell me you already have a wife?" continued.

The boy was broken for a moment. "What are you really? So I have to tell you about my personal life?"

"Daf, don't be like this. Anyway, I'm still ...."

"Satursth!" Bocil pointed his index finger at the woman, "It was enough to hack her! You better go! My wife and I are ready to go to work! Go!" The boy closed the door and locked it. Pulling me away from the front door. Headed to the dining room. While the woman was still out there screaming for Dafa to come out.

Arriving at the dining room, he immediately pulled out a chair and sat down. Both of his hands were clenched on the table. Anger still seems to hold his heart. I brought cold water for him.

"Now, drink to calm down!" He immediately grabbed the glass of cold water, and downed it to the toilet. Then lean on the back of the chair. I heard him breathing repeatedly. I rubbed both sides of his shoulder to channel calmness.

My head nodded, listening to the voice of the woman. It's deserted. Might have left. Actually curious about the woman earlier, but if you ask now it seems the time is not right. Let Bocil calm down first.

"Eum, I'll just cook, okay, right?" pamittu. He nodded lethargicly. Reviewing the faint smile.

After preparing the cooking ingredients, I went back to him who was still sitting on the dining room chair. Offering him coffee. He refused, he said again not****drinking coffee. I went back to the kitchen and continued cooking.

Finished cooking, while serving the menu at the dinner table, I no longer found him there. I checked in his room and in the bathroom, too. Turns out he's in front, continuing to wash his bike.

"The breakfast is ready, Cil." I don't know why it suddenly felt so clumsy.

"Oh, yes, Ma'am. It's over soon, too. Just keep the seat dry."

"Okay, I'm waiting in the dining room, yeah."

"Yes, Mommy."

*****

Before long he entered put a bucket of soapy water used to wash the motor. Then we go to the dining room. I was actually curious about who that woman was. Want nanya, but afraid of his mood Bocil so bad. I can't bear it if he turns cute and moody again like yesterday.

"Now, Ma'am, try it, mine! So delicious!" he said while thrusting a spoonful of rice complete with side dishes to the mouth.

"The menu is the same, it must feel the same, Cil. Don't you!"

"Eh, say it's not cute. It would be different if it was through my hands. Try it if you don't believe it!" He's getting the spoon closer to the mouth.

There is no harm in it, once in a while. Especially now his mood is over. Who knows with me, his mood gets better.

"Lumayan. Okay, now you also have to try my feed, Cil. Aaaaac!" If he mah, do not need to be forced or seduced first, directly devouring my feed. Even ask to be bribed again, go on and on. Until we finally finished, bribes.

"It's been bribed with the wife, so the spirit of it, to get ready for work!" as he passed from the dining room. Heading to his room getting ready for work. I smile. Somehow it feels amazingly happy and feels like it managed to restore his chaotic mood.

After cleaning the dinner table, I also prepared for work. When going out to lock the door, it turns out Bocil is still sitting on the terrace.

"Well, I thought, you're leaving first?"

He stood up and smiled at me. "Today I'm going to take Ma'am to the office, okay, right?"

I flinch for a moment. If he takes me to the office, it will surely blow the office people. That security guard must have been spreading rumors of my vicious kiss that night. Ck! But ... if you refuse, afraid of his mood he is destroyed again. If he does it again, it's hard.

"Hey, how come you're dumb?" He flicked his finger in front of his face.

"Eum, yes, I can." I finally agreed.

"Yes!" He celebrated like a man who won the August race. Then put on my helmet and tell me to go up. Before he took me to hug him, I hugged him first.

"Well, that's dong, a real grip without being told," he said as he glanced at me.

"Yes. The road. It's noon, here!"

"Okay, Ma'am Sayaaang."

*****

At the front of the office gate, I went down and he opened his helmet. Tidying up my messy hair. I enjoy this sweet atmosphere.

"Udah gorgeous. Happy work" he said.

I'm nodding. "You too, whose morale it works!"

"Surely dong, right, it's been bribed." I put my lips on holding a smile.

"Yes, if .. later you are ready to make a story about that. Don't hesitate, yeah, make a story to me!"

"Yes, I will be clear about the woman, I will say, '" he said. Again, the look on his face immediately looks upset. I'm nodding.

"Yes, you're leaving, gih, ntar too late!"

"I'm not leaving here, before Ma'am's mastiin gets behind the gate safely and safely."

"Ck! Lebai, uh!" my sentakku. The distance of the gate with where I stand when only a range of 2 meters. He smiled and told me to come in. After I was behind the gate, he waved and then gas-tipped.

"Gee!" shouts surprised. When I turned around ready to enter the office, and found all the officers and security guards suddenly standing in front. Yes greetings, they were from earlier lurking apparently.

"Ciyeeeeeee!" Simultaneously they shouted after having previously been silent for a while while putting on a flat face. All the indexers are aiming at me. They were also boisterous, some were asking when I got married. There are also people who snort because they don't.

When I decided to marry Panji, I didn't have an office. Only the boss that I invited and he happened to be unable to attend at that time. He was just a brother and a close friend and a close neighbor. That's why they don't know about my fucked-up marriage.

"Geez, Faaa, your husband is a kiyuuut, anyway? Gumuushuuuu. So want to have a husband bocil alsoaak," said Ulfa. When we were in the office.

"Yes, very handsome. Pantesan aja all this time diem-diem bae, afraid we seize, yaaa?" Rima goes with nimbrung. They both stood flanking me in my workroom. Hearing the two of them praise the leak so, immediately so imagined his cute face, his smile, and ....

"What?! So that snot boy is your husband, Sa?"

Instantly the laughter of Ulfa and Rima came to a halt. They both went back to their work rooms. I turned to face the owner of the familiar-sounding voice.