My husband's a Grumpy

47. Third World War

Babang Galak back again ....

Cuz ....

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It's not exactly waking up. He was surprised to see Meta was already in the middle of the door. How did the woman get in? I'm not sure I locked the door before.

“How can you enter?” ask Galak.

Meta's hands are ruffled beside the waist. “Same as when you walked into my room,” timpal Meta.

“I told Bu Astri to open the door of your room,” said Galak.

“Dan Meta uses this key to open the door of the room Candidate Former Darak,” Meta timpal while showing a key that looks familiar..

Galak's forehead pulled out his wrinkles. “Then where is the equation?”

Obviously, the two answers are different.

“We are both logged in without permission,” replied Meta.

Actually Meta is right too, but—

“Didn't you give me my room key? Where did you get that key again?” ask Galak. For a long time he felt unsafe living in his own room.

“This key?” Meta again shows the key to the Galak room. “Huh! Only key kayak gini aja ..”

Meta immediately threw the key out of nowhere. Erratic can only hear the sound of his impact. It'sit's okay. At least that key isn't in Meta's hands anymore.

Error returning his attention towards Meta. “Continue writing you here?” tanyakanya.

“Meta does not need his belongings Candidate Former Darling Galak! Because of the contents of the warehouse, Meta's room became narrow!” meta is full of confidence.

“That's a gift from me. Just look at your legs that continue to be naked,” clearly Galak.

“But, Meta do not need sympathy from Candidate Former Darak!” firmly Meta.

“Once again that excessive self-confidence,” murmured Galak. He turned his face to the side. Tired of seeing the shameful behavior of Meta. Somehow Meta never felt ashamed ….

Although it was just a murmur, Meta's hearing was very sensitive. He also walked closer to Galak. His steps stopped within two steps of the bed.

“What Candidate Former Darak said?” ask Meta.

Erratically cynical. Just look at how Meta keeps calling his short name so long! Isn't this a waste of his name?

“Prospective Ex Darling Galak!” meta's screams called Galak who had not answered his question.

Galak finally refocused his attention on Meta. “Means buy shoes!” his jolt.

“I wear shoes or do not wear shoes that is not the business of Candidate Former Darak,” firmly Meta.

“Why is that none of my business? If the workers get to talk it out, this will be a problem for me. Isn't my problem your biggest problem?” Error is more affirming.

Meta snorted annoyedly. He always loses. Both Meta's hands clenched down below. He was too weak to lift the fist against Galak's face.

“See aja: Meta can definitely buy your own shoes! When Meta shoes leave a trace in this house, all the contents of the warehouse in Meta room must be clean!” meta raises the challenge.

He smiled even cynically. It will not be easy Meta ….

Meta just doesn't know who he's dealing with.

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