MY HUSBAND'S A BOY

Tumans!

"Well, what are you doing here again?" ask the girl. Bocil turned his head towards me, followed by the girl.

"Eh, my goodness, sorry Auntie." The girl immediately shook her head and kissed the back of my hand. I was silent in confusion. Bocil gave a lip holding back a laugh as our gazes met.

"Tante must be Dafa's foster mom, huh?" guess the girl. The laughter exploded. I grumbled a piece. What am I that old?

"Why are you laughing, brother? I was wrong, huh?" The girl was confused. My husband is still broken. They are very sweet. Especially the Bocil.

I stood ready to leave because I was so upset. However, this arm was blocked. He apologized, then introduced me to the girl. As a stepmother.

What the?!

The girl was confused. Maybe not believe it either. I'm getting more and more manyun. The annoyance has reached the crown. It feels ready to explode. However, I was holding it because it was in a public place. It doesn't feel ethical if I scream in the woods. Later there was even thought to be his best friend Otan again.

"Seriously napa, Brother!" the girl said to Dafa.

I reached out, and was warmly welcomed by the shoulder-haired girl before me. "I'm Dafa's neighbor! We just happened to meet here!"

My laughter stopped. His face turned sour. Maybe he was horrified to imagine facing my anger later. After salaman and mentioning the name, I left without waiting for an answer from the girl iu.

"Don't be angry dong, I'm just kidding" said the Bocil while balancing my steps.

"Your sparks aren't funny! Already there, continue his embrace and nostalgia the same girl. I can go home by myself!"

He ruffled his hair. Block this arm. The persuasive sentence he kept saying. The girl seemed to be still curious, she followed. To the parking lot.

"Sorry ...." That girl looks clumsy. Sentence hangs. His eyes looked at my husband and I in turn.

"Yes, Mia, so this is really my wife" Dafa explained as he slipped his fingers between my fingers. As if I was afraid to run away.

The girl looked shocked. From the look on his face was disappointed. Could he have wished my husband was still single?

"And, this Mia .. she used to live together in Panti. I thought of him as my own brother" the boy explained to me. I'm boh. The girl was still fixated, as if unable to believe what she heard and saw.

My husband waved in front of the girl's face. Mia also flinched. His voice sounded a little hoarse and his eyes were teary.

"Why you?"

Mia answered a question from my husband with a slit. He took a long breath. One tear escaped.

"Kok cry? Why?" My man looks very worried.

"No. I cry happily. Didn't think it turned out that my sister was married." Mia continued to pray for my marriage, also praying to be immediately given a baby with a hoarse vibrating voice. Then he came home.

"How we? Want to eat or go home?"

I was just about to answer 'home' one of the waiters called to pay back the food we had eaten. The boy pulled my arm back inside. Spending the rest of the food and drink. Let me not be redundant he said. Bener too, anyway. I also hate leaving food. Although not in the mood, but I forced it out.

*****

This morning he was so enthusiastic and eager to apply for work in the office. He said he could not wait to work in the office.

"Yes, I bought a new perfume yesterday. Try checking the fragrance. Not stung?" He shakes his shoulder. I put my face to her shoulder and sniffed.

I let out a long sigh as I subconsciously went into the betmen trap again. Weigh want to kiss the forehead just use all the reasons for a new perfume. I shook my head in annoyance. He chuckled and put on a helmet. Told me to go up, and as usual bring her for mercy. The bike's not running yet if I haven't hit him.

*****

Arrive at the office, after parking the motorbike. He directed me to go to the HRD for an interview. I went straight to the booth and started struggling with a pile of files.

"Eh, Fa ...." I interrupted Ulfa's speech by attaching the index finger to the lips. Gave him a signal to be quiet. I'm in need of a high level of concentration in correcting the financial statements file.

"Well, what were you talking about, Ul?" Now replace the one who told me to shut up using sign language. Revenge, the story? Okay, fine!

"Thank you, handsome," said Mila, in the opposite room. I can't see the activity, just hear the sound.

"Together" replied a man. Wait a minute, how come his voice's not foreign, huh? I quickly stood up and looked towards Mila's office. It turned out to be true, that was the voice of my husband who was delivering coffee orders of the officers.

"Canda, Nyaaa." Mila pointed her finger to form the letter V. I cut and then sat back down. Now replace Ulfa who stands to make sure.

"Well, that's my guess."

"God, my husband works here too."

"Eh, hehe, your husband." Ulfa immediately corrected her words as I glanced at her sharply. He then sat back down.

"Hi, my wife has been moved" said the boy who is now standing next to me.

"Don't be noisy! This is the office, not the market!" sentakku.

"Whose room is this?" he whispered, "His thoughts are about the room only!"

The heat!

"This is me making a special coffee. Pake the recipe of love and love," she wrote while putting a cup of coffee next to a pile of files. When I let my guard down, she peeked at this cheek and then ran away. I didn't get to teach him a lesson. Only able to groan softly, furious at the same behavior. Thankfully no one saw.

***

[I'm waiting in the pantry. I bought food for both of us.] I smiled after reading a message from my husband. Another time on a meal to the restaurant next to the office. Me and I ate together in the pantry.

"Hi, Fa!" safa Fahri's.

"Hi, too. Have you eaten yet?"

"Udah, Fa. It's going to take a drink, the abis eating fried food with the innate thirst for grandiose," said Fahri complained. My husband was silent, his mouth was busy chewing, his eyes were scanning Fahri.

"Good meal, Fa. The cave first, yes," said Fahri. I'm nodding.

"Who was that?" ask my husband, after Fahri left.

"His name is Fahri, he's an employee too, but it's different floors. He's upstairs."

"That's so brazen of him!"

My forehead wiggled inexplicably. "How insolent? The guy he just took a drink while talking about doang. Where is the insolent?"

"That was her flickering flirtatiously at you."

I pat the jidat. "That's not flirtatious, but a habit. He's got a habit of blinking so."

"Ah, maaaa?"

"Yes, if you don't believe ask other employees."

After eating, I went back to work again. There will soon be a meeting. There are several files including presentation files that I must prepare immediately.

"Eits, just a second!" He's blocking my arm.

"What else?"

He formed his finger into a Korean love. "I love you."

I let out a rough breath. Twisting eyeballs. Then turn back ready to go back to the workroom. My arm was blocked again.

"Can't leave before you answer!"

"I love .. akh!" Suddenly my stomach was wrapped.

"Why?" My husband panicked to see me holding my stomach and moaning.

"My stomach hurts. I think it will .. come the month, deh," I said. He's suffocating in shock. I panicked because I did not bring a bandage, while I had to prepare the files as soon as possible for the meeting to be held in about 15 minutes.

"Udah, let me buy her pads" he said. I also stopped sending a chat to Ulfa to ask for help buying a sanitary pad.

I looked at him in disbelief. "You sure?"

He nodded steadily. "Udah, there you ready just file it. Let me go get the bread."

Again, he kissed this cheek as it passed past me who was still glued. Tumans!