MY HUSBAND'S A BOY

Time to Revenge!

Just now I'm gonna nag a vent of anger. The door of this room opened and there were several people behind it. There are Reno, Ulfa and some office people who are fairly close to me.

"Surprise!" exclaim them while popping party popper. So that this room is studded with colorful paper. There's no way I'm angry now. Let me put it down first. I'll blow it up at home.

"Happy anniversary," said Reno as she stepped closer ready to embrace me. However, it was blocked by the Bocil. My husband then pointed his index finger in front of Reno's face and moved to the right left.

"Elah, stingy very. Hugs dikit doang," pinta Reno. Bocil shakes forbid.

"Once can't, still gal can. The man who can hug and hold him, I'm the only one. Others can only look at it, it must also be from far away and can not be long!" the cerocos.

"If I, may, right, hug?" asked Ulfa while pointing at herself.

"Oh, sure," replied the steady Bocil, then let all the women embrace me and congratulate him in turn.

"Thank you, yes, make it all up" I said, cupping my hands in front of my chest.

"Yes, sans, kali Fa. It's not formal. Who's your cake" Ulfa said.

"Why, anyway?" asked Ulfa later, as I looked at her full of probing. He misbehaved, tidied his hair and clothes.

"Why? Something wrong with me, my dress or my make-up?" Ulfa hurriedly took out the glass from inside her bag and reflected.

"Why, anyway, Fa?" Again, he asked after missing and found no strangeness in his appearance.

I pointed at his face. "You're involved in all these shows?" my pedicabs. Ulfa grinned to reveal a row of teeth, then brandished his finger to form the letter V. Bocil chuckled as he stepped closer and embraced this shoulder.

"Don't hoe!" I jolted her hand.

"Sorry," he said. I rolled my eyes, still upset with him.

"Not only Ulfa was involved in this plan, even ...." Bocil's speech was interrupted by the voice of someone who sounded familiar to this ear. That guy then approached here.

"Hi, everyone. It's not too late, is it?" he asked after standing next to the boy.

"Well!" exclaimed the Bocil while pointing at the transvestite. Yeah, not wrong. The transvestite who yesterday she was bullied until willing to leave me in the middle of the road just want to go home from Mother's house.

"He was also involved" continued Bocil. Reno and the others chuckled.

"Hi, Grandma," said the transvestite while poking this chin. Ish, gelay!

"Sorry nih, Fa," Reno said, "Gua is also involved," he continued, pointing fingers to form the letter V. Exorbitant!

"Waith! Means that I'm right to take you that's ... your plan?" my guess. Reno and the Bocil compactly pointed fingers to form the letter V again while grinning.

"His intention, ngerjainnya," I murmured, "This again, until the event pretending to be all accidents. You think it's funny!" I continued nagging the Bocil.

"Oh, so that's part of your plan?" my pedicabs. All compact nodded, then grinned as if not feeling sinful.

"Experience knows not, you guys. Weigh want to make a kayak gini event until the end. Beaah!" dumel. They instantly fell silent.

"Kan, let's be surprised, honey. Let our first anniversary moment be unforgettable" said the Bocil.

"You think I feel like it's all a surprise, don't you?" I sat up, he was silent. They're lyrically interlocking.

"No! This is that sucks for me. I don't like digininin!" my sentakku. The hand of the Bocil will block this arm.

"You too. Said he did not have money, but instead made a cake event gini until boking all restaurants. Money from where?" my search. Bocil.

"Udah uh, don't ruin the mood dong, yei! I should be grateful to have made this soup. Don't be angry with her." The transvestite brushed Bocil's chin.

"What did this Ses say, Fa." Ulfa agreed with the transvestite.

"Yes. Appreciate your husband's efforts. She's so excited, this is all for you, Fa." Reno is hoarding. Suddenly defending the Bocil, but usually never get along.

"I don't need any of this! So, don't ask for my appreciation!" sewot. Every time my husband blocks this arm, I'm pinched.

"Where are you going, Fa?" reno asked as I stepped towards the exit.

"Back home!" my ketus. The boy rushed to block my way.

"Kok's coming home, anyway? Kan, eat them yet," said the transvestite.

"Don't go home, I made this show for you. What if you go home? Mimu don't pity them all who've been involved in this show?" miku said while putting on a hearty expression.

"Who told me to make this a holiday event!" my ketus. Then out left them all. It doesn't feel hearty either, but it's already this heartache.

I heard the sound of footsteps running up. Apparently the Bocil. He tried to balance the steps while continuing to apologize. And asked me not to leave the show.

"Come, Mamu. Please, don't go in here!" He ran ahead and spread his hands in front of me.

"Surge! I'm going home!" my yelling.

"No! Mimu can't go home!" emphatically. When I was about to force my way through, I was hugged tightly. I can't be cut out. He kept apologizing.

"Please, Cil! I'm going home!" my yelling.

"No! I won't let go, before Mimu I'm sorry."

I think it's a good time for revenge.