My husband's a Grumpy

68. Building Reality Outside of Dreams 2

Bruk! Galak immediately let go of Meta's hand and pushed the woman to the point of falling into the bed. Fortunately, this bed does not contain thorns like the mattress of Mr. Crab.

Error immediately turned around so that it turned its back on Meta to hide the panicked expression on his face.

“What happened?” ask Meta.

“Nothing!” timpal Galak ketus.

Meta narrowed his eyes. He became suspicious. It seems right as he had expected all along.

“Sayang Galak ... can not kiss, yes?” ask Meta. Actually, he was not sure before. Suddenly, the thought appeared in his head.

I laugh even though I feel stiff. Trying to hide the true meaning.

“Ha ha .. Did you marry me? Did you not know that I kissed various women?” sahut Galak's.

“Keep why Darak Darak never kissed Meta?” ask Meta.

“If I can kiss any woman but you, you should know that it means I'm not interested in you!” firmly Galak.

“That's impossible. Where there are men who are not interested in Meta,” elak Meta.

“So, you mean I'm not a man?” For some reason, hearing the elude Meta earlier made Galak feel offended.

“Om Mustache until you want to wake up the country to live together Meta alone,” added Meta with a smoother voice.

Erratic glancing cynically. Somehow, hearing Meta continue to mention the old man, shameless, who should have lived in the grave hole, made Galak feel annoyed.

“As far as you are, be it! The point is I'm not interested in you, so get out of my room right now!” yelling Galak is fed up.

“What are you doing? Release me!” exclaiming Galak while thrashing trying to escape from Meta, without having to hurt the woman. However, Meta had already nailed his legs firmly. Meta will no longer be missed!

“If Darak Galak is not interested in Meta, then why Dear Galak until kiss Meta?” ask Meta.

Suddenly the movement stopped. He began to feel weak. Apparently Meta managed to find something from within him.

So, this stupid woman has a brain too?

“Maybe I was crazy for a moment,” Elak Galak while turning his face away. He's sick of admitting this.

“Kausnya Darak even still exist in his room Meta,” added Meta.

“Your kiss is too bad. So, I'm not interested in continuing to the next level,” Galak said.

“But ... his lips Dear Galak are trembling, frozen, as if paralyzed ...”

Ah, crap! Galak is really cornered at the moment! Meta to describe what happened.

What should Galak do now?

“YA!” yells Galak. Finally he managed to escape from Meta's embrace. He looks. Realizing the distance is very close to Meta, Galak also rewind his steps twice.

“YA! I CAN'T KISS ANY WOMAN NOW! LS KISSING SUCK! I REALIZE THAT! ARE YOU SATISFIED NOW?” screamed loudly with a big breath. He's really embarrassed. That's why he's so angry. He wished he could hide his shame in this blanket of anger.

Meta does not react immediately. He had expected this before. However, after hearing directly from Galak himself, Meta felt surprised.

“Ah, shit!” grumpy while ruffling his hair. He really managed to mess up his good looks and coolness. He could no longer hide his shame.