My husband's a Grumpy

My husband's a Grumpy
37. Thank You



After Galak left, Meta walked by jumping one foot towards the edge of the road. Finally he sat on the sidewalk. Then try to release one of his broken high-heels.


Meta raised the high-heels up close to his face. He looked at it with a fierce look. This mischief happened because of that thing.


Ah, crap! Being beautiful sometimes sucks ….


“Aaah!” meta stub. His eyes glazed over. His leg really hurt. It's not strong to keep going like this.


Meta looked to the right and left. Now he is really lonely. There was no one he could talk to. Meta likes to talk!


Meta boredom eroded until Galak returned.


Meta was surprised to see the arrival of the man so quickly. Not if you are bored, should the time run longer?


“Kok turned back?” ask Meta.


“You didn't see this?” Erratic showing bruises on his forehead.


“That's why?” ask Meta.


“That means if the snap does not run, it means that it has been caught,” obviously Galak.


“So you haven't?” ask Meta.


“Udah,” reply Error.


Meta looks around Galak. However, he only saw Galak himself in front of him.


“Where to snatch?” ask Meta.


“I enter in pocket,” replied Galak.


“Kok load?”


Even the flabbergasted Galak. Meta's not really stupid, is he?


“Yes, same cop, lah. Why do I snatch jettison, let alone enter my pocket?” Galak.


“Keep us home?” ask Meta.


“It. I do not aspire to have children here,” replied Galak.


“But Darling Galak, right, man. Where can I have children?”


The gate was heavily jostling while glancing upwards. “Oh Lord ...,” murmured.


Meta. His sight dropped towards his feet. His face became sad. He can't go home on foot now.


“Fine,” says Galak.


Meta looked to the left right. “What's wrong? Kan, there are no cars here.”


“Good my back. Let me take her home.” Erratically patting his own back. Act like a man.


Meta's face becomes cramped. Cheerful as the sun. Trudgingly he got up and pressed his body against Galak's back. When he was ready, Galak got up and started walking. Sometimes I look at the road. I hope there is a taxi coming. Unfortunately this place is very quiet.


“Part of you, the power of not bringing a car,” said Galak annoyed.


“Kan, sport,” replied Meta don't know fear.


“Iya, sport. It's just me, but,” timpal Galak.


“Iya, dong. Meta, right, again can not exercise,” said Meta agreed.


“Use high-heels everything. You think sports go on stage?”


Meta is giggling. Hearing that giggling voice, Galak's annoyance evaporated. Unknowingly, he smiled. Sometimes, scooping it up Meta is quite entertaining.


-oOo


He threw his back on the sofa. His eyelids are open. While the view leads to the living room ceiling.


Today was the most exhausting day of his life. After the morning he spent exercising, he had to walk by holding Meta up to the hospital. Meta is indeed female, but it is really heavy. Eating too much meat during becoming Madam Galak Dirga Anggara has made her body filled with calories.


The tech!


I couldn't see because of that voice. Astri had just put a glass of water on the table and a box of P3K. While beside Astri, Meta stood with a crutch, who had already told him to.


“Bu Astri can go now,” said Meta.


“What do you do?” ask Galak.


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Can I have a positive comment, brother?


yesterday I did a really bad download, because the update 11bab in two days, but like ama commentnya still rarely😭😭😭 I keep thinking until malem ...🤧🤧🤧 what is less than my story? 😭😭