MY HUSBAND'S A BOY

MY HUSBAND'S A BOY
Try To Be Faithful



"Darling, laper huh? Ututu. Yaudah, yuk, we go in the house and eat" he said, gently rubbing the cute striped creature. I'm still stuck in the doorway. This mouth cannot hold. I thought he was talking to someone, apparently talking to a cat.


"Where is it going?" I pointed my finger at him. He stopped his steps at the end of the terrace.


"You want me to bring it in. Feed me. Poor thing, he's flabby."


"There's no yes! Put it outside! Don't bring it in!" my barrel.


"Why?"


"I am tickled by cats."


"Ih, cute animals gini amused period, anyway? Funny tauk. The fur is smooth, this handsome lacquer. Cake me." He continued to raise an eyebrow.


"Absolutely not even! Just eat there." I'll point to the corner of the terrace. He took a deep breath and finally nodded. Take rice with fish also drink and served in front of the cat. The hairy creature was so greedy to eat its fish.


Quickly I ran inside as the cat meowed and approached. Shudder amused, even though the animal has not touched this foot. He even broke down.


*****


"I'm going to keep the striped, yes" he said as we ate breakfast.


"What is really dooong? I knew his wife was ticklish with cats. It's even to be preserved" I murmured.


"Pity you see, it looks like the cat was abandoned by its owner. It's a boy, so it won't be a pinch."


"No! Ask for the adoption of someone else!" He kept whining for the cat. He is a cat lover, if you meet on the street you like to be greeted and fed.


"Later you get used to it and will fall in love with him" he continued.


"Yes, whatever. But, kelasin if it fits left so it does not riot. If the pup is careless, you clean it! If you don't think your stuff is right!"


"Ready!" he said, "But the cage is not there yet. So, for today let him wander around inside the house, yes," she asked. I nodded with a mutter. Honestly somewhat objected, just seeing him so dear to the furry animal so did not have the heart to misahin both of them.


"Later after work we shop for the needs of the Belang. Same as buying the cages. But ...."


"But, what?" ask me when he doesn't continue his sentence.


"Pake your money first." He continued to grin. I rolled my eyeballs.


"Hehe. I'm not, not payday," he added. Again, I replied with a murmur.


I screamed hysterically as I felt the animal rub its head against this leg. Amusedly. Quickly I squatted on the chair.


"Why?" tanyakanya.


"No, your affair is under the table. The circus!" my yelling. A moment later he lowered his head to check under the table, and kept the animal away. Caged into guest rooms.


"He wants to know you" he said after returning to the dinner table.


"I don't want to know him!" my firmness. He chuckles.


*****


Because the motorbike was still in the office, we also went to work by taxi online. He grabbed this hand, then his finger slipped between my fingers. Along the way, no items were released for a moment. Our hands are still clinging. Our eyes met, exchanged lyrics, reviewed smiles. Feels like it's still time for a date. I blushed as he blinked one eye. Then take a straight look ahead.


At the office, he checked his motorcycle. I was asked to accompany, not to enter the office first. Yeah, well, that's him today. He's a motor engine manasin.


"Udah belom?" my many.


"There is no 'already' in loving you" he replied. I melengos. This hand is blocked.


"Wait!" her door.


"Marijuana! Then stay in the office just ask awaited, astonished."


"Kan, let the people know you're mine, and I'm yours."


I shook my head, rolled my eyes. Grunts annoyed. Again, he slipped his finger between my fingers, leading me to my workroom.


"Welcome to work my wife is loved."


"Hmm."


"Kok, 'hmmm' doang?" his protest.


"Yes, what should I do?"


"Reply cake!"


"Always chat, ask for a reply!" ketusku, "There work!"


"Love dong, let your husband be his work spirit. Or love that kiss."


"It's in the office! Don't ask for weird, huh! It's working there. Happy work, Miku!" I pushed her shoulders slowly away.


"Khem!" Ulfa who just came to mead teased us, "Remember the place, Sis N Bro!" continued.


"Eh, btw, how did you work, anyway? Is it healed?"


"May, dong." Bocil answered asked Ulfa with full confidence.


"Udah, work!" I cried when I saw Mr. Broto enter the office. Ulfa immediately took his place. With other employees who have come. The boy went to the back.


"Well, how did you work? Is it healed?" I heard that Bocil was interrogated by Mr. Broto when they passed each other in the front corridor of my room. The two of them were engaged in conversation for a while.


"You worked lightly first. Don't climb anymore!" Mr. Broto was warning, the Bocil was obedient.


*****


After work, we both stopped by the petshop. Buy cages, feed, and sand complete with cribs. Spending less than a million dollars.


"Later I change my salary," he said, when I mumbled because shopping ran out a lot for the purposes of the affair.


"Just a minute, I want to see that necklace." He pointed at the cat accessories display case.


"His wife was never bought a necklace. The newly arrived cat was instantly bought a necklace," my dumel. He pinched this squash of cheeks before it passed. I grumbled a piece.


"Hi," said a man who was also shopping for his animal needs perhaps.


"Hi," I said clumsyly. Somewhat uncomfortable. There's still trauma in my heart since the kidnapping. I was a little scared when a stranger greeted me or approached me.


"Search for equipment for animals too?" tanyakanya. I just nodded.


"If you may know what her pet is?" Again, the tall man in front of me asked. I was looking for Bocil's whereabouts. In times of discomfort like this, only he can calm down.


"Yes, can I have a WhastApp number, right?" The question I just haven't answered, it's been asking for all the numbers. They have not yet met each other either.


"A lotto number, will you?" Bocil interrupted with a tinge.


"You who? The little brat nyela aja lu! Sono go to your mom!" throw out the thin mustachioed man in front. My eyes were round when the child without the ba-bi-bu immediately rewarded the man with a raw bogem. The man staggered backwards.


"The husband of a woman whom you seduced! Understand you!" The boy clutched the collar of the man's shirt.


"Sorry, Bang! I didn't know it was her husband's brother" the man said, asking for forgiveness. Soon the shopkeeper helped me break up. Then came another woman who claimed to be the wife of the flirtatious man.


"It turns out you have a wife too! Your outrageousness, yes! Still flirtatious with other women!" Bocil grew furious, not released the grip on the collar of the man's shirt, "If you feel like a real man, never hurt a woman's heart! Don't flirt! Don't cheat! Try to be loyal, can't you?!"


"Already, Sir. Please don't make a scene here!" strict shop clerk.


"Udah, Shit. Already! Shame on people" I whispered. Finally, the bocil released its grip. The man has now received a gift from his wife.


"If you need to break up, ma'am, her earlobe!" Bocil is even pumping.


"Udah," I jolted. He still admitted to being annoyed with the man.


*****


Until the house is immediately greeted with the aroma of asem that lurks in the living room. The hairy thing shits in the corner of the living room. Not only that, the living room tablecloth along with the small vase of decoration on it fell scattered on the floor. His used living room sofa has been scratched leaving his sharp nails.


"Look at your cheating behavior!" I pointed at the splashy sandflowers in the corner of the living room. Also a tablecloth, and a falling vase and a fabulous sofa.


"Yes, I'll clean it up, I'll take care of everything."


"Don't wait. Now!"


"Yes. Narok helmet used to be the same bag." Soon the suspect came out of the kitchen. Quickly I checked the kitchen. I let out a rough breath. The kitchen is just as messy.


"Udah, Mimu just calm down. Let me take care of everything. Mimu took a shower and a beautiful dress. Later we go for a walk," he said seduce. I'll go to the room get a towel ready for a bath.


Go in the bathroom, come out again. Seeing him work alone I can't bear. I finally intervened and helped him. No matter if he forbids me to help.


I took some tissue and wiped the sweat off his face. He did the same. Reflek I asked for a sling when the hairy animal came and rubbed his body into this leg.


"Remove diaaa!" my yelling.


"Yes, your camera comes down first. How am I supposed to ignore him if you're carrying this?" he said in a tone like an objectionable person.


I got off her carrier. He picked up the cat, and frightened me by bringing the ludicrous animal closer.


"Far-away!" my yelling. He's getting closer.


"Bociiii. I'm not giving you rations later malem!" my threat.


"Eits, don't dong. It was cold night, Mamu." He then put the affair into a new cage.


*****


After a walk, we were overwhelmed. Bocil pulled the bike over, and we took shelter at a stop. As usual, forget to bring a raincoat. Again sitting side by side, before long a red sports bike pulled over as well. The driver got off, pulled off his helmet and took a shade.


"Hi!" greet the sport biker when our gazes meet. My eyes were round in disbelief to see him again. The boy who was originally sitting on my right, quickly moved to sit to my left. Become a barrier between me and that man.