My husband's a Grumpy
25. Separate Bed
Woish 🙄🙄 has not been separated bed only 🤔
Cuz ....
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“Ya already, deh, yes already.” Pasrah. There seems to be no better name than that.
“Darling,” call Meta.
It is hard to breathe heavy. Although it feels awkward in the ear, he must get used to it. To become stronger, people must get used to pain.
“What?” dodik Sahut. He looks.
Meta shows two yellow and orange monkey suits with pictures of flowers.
“Meta which bed to wear, yes?” ask Meta.
“Sleep, mah, just sleep. Why ribet?” sahut Galak's.
“But, Meta, right, his sleep is just as Dear Galak,” timpal Meta.
Ah, the name sounds again …. I'm not sick of hearing that.
“You, right, can wear a nightgown,” said Galak.
“Meta has no nightgown. Kan, Darling Galak already died at home yesterday,” Meta said.
Ah, crap! Why does that woman keep calling Galak like that, anyway? Can't they interact normally with others?
“Then it is, it is up, whatever!” serang Galak.
“Keep, Darak Darak like Meta wear what clothes?” ask Meta.
“Nobody likes it,” replied Galak.
“So Darling Galak prefers Meta not to wear clothes?” Meta even misinterpreted the meaning of Galak. Meta's face flushed. He blushed in shame. “Ih ... Dear Galak ...”
“Aish …. You just choose from those two shirts.” It is not strong if it is misunderstood.
“Makanya Meta asks, Darak Darak choose which one. This one—“ Meta raised his right hand, then right left “—or this one?”
“Tersubscribe.” I don't know how many times I've repeated this answer.
“But, Meta, right, his sleep is just as Dear Galak. So Meta really needs an opinion Dear Galak,” said Meta.
“Do you think I can sleep here?” ask Galak.
“Heh?” Meta does not understand.
He walked quickly to his bed. Not to lay down on the pile of clothes it—toh, it is not a bird that sleeps in the nest—but, instead pull a pillow.
“Starting today, we split the bed. Please sleep in your nest, I will sleep in another room. Tomorrow my clothes I'm moved,” obviously Galak. Then turn around and leave.
“Eh, Darling Where to go?” yelled Meta saw Galak open the door of the room.
Erratically looked. “It is clear.”
“Bedding apart. But, kan—“
Brak! Erratically slammed the door until Meta was aghast.
“SAYANG GALA!”
“SAYANG GALA!”
“DON'T FIERCELY DONG!”
Meta continued to shout even though Galak could not hear him.
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Then how is the continuation of the love story of Meta clothes who embrace each other in bed?
Of course nothing has changed. What can Meta do except mess up?
The clothes were still piled up there until the next morning. While Meta just slept there, like a bird.
The pile of clothes was so warm that Meta became lazy to wake up. Waking up late than usual. I don't know what he had dreamed, he suddenly wanted to exercise.
Meta looked to the left right. He just remembered that his Good Om did not come back last night. Out of nowhere the man went, Meta had to look for him at this moment.
Meta wake. He got out of bed, then came out of the room with his appearance still disheveled. Beautiful people are free. In-gimana-in, too, is still pretty.
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FIERCE BANG! FIERCE BANG! DON'T BE FIERCE DONG!
Relax, Neng. Although Galak, Babang is cute, really
Tuh, right 🙄🙄 cute, right? lt is! The Balabang Galak...
it's cute, bright, successful faces again. Not like your ex: blurry, gloomy faces, break up again 😝😝😝
Tega you, Bang. I call Dodik's father, you!
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How's the visual, guys?
Hopefully it suits your heart because for me this is very suitable. Just like my portrayal of Galak. Cool without removing his old face. They are also mature.
Thank you to my best friend, Novi IP (2NIP) who introduced me to Hamish Daud. Because of you I finally know that cogan is still scattered in Indonesia Raya Merdeka-deka this 😂😂
BTW, I haven't got a visual for Meta yet, here's 😅
Actually, I'm considering Raisa as Irish Bella. But not sure yet. May you advise, dong 😥 I really need advice, nih 🤧🤧
Thank ye.
