My husband's a Grumpy

71. Meta Winnings

It's not just like throwing a towel. Then hurried to go near the woman. He pulled his arm until the woman turned around.

“Eh. Dear Galak!” the woman who was none other than Meta.

Erratically narrowed his eyes. Take a good look at the shirt that wrapped Meta's body with a state of greatness.

“Why are you wearing my shirt?” tanya Galak with a knife-sharp gaze as if piercing into Meta's eyes.

Instead of being afraid, Meta grimaced. It is the basis of Meta!

“Let kayaking in movies. If in the movie, right, it's all over, the girl must wear a white shirt so cool,” bela Meta proudly.

“But why wear my shirt?” Erratic to repeat the question.

“Kan, Meta is the same Darak already so one. Means the goods Darling Galak, right, the goods Meta also,” explained Meta.

“So one?” Galak's right eyebrow raised.

Meta nodded his head confidently.

“No will ever!” firmly Galak.

“But, right, last night we were already one,” for Meta.

“Enough last night and no more!” firmly Galak.

“If Meta is not enough, how?” ask Meta.

Erratic not telling. He just left a glancing ketus, then left his room and went into Meta's room instead. Meta who stepped in a hurry as he followed Galak's long legs, was shocked by Galak's actions.

“Sayang Galak why to his room Meta? Curious about the same bed Meta? Same thing, really. Equally convenient as long as there is a Galak Sweetheart next to Meta.” Meta asked and answered it himself.

Basic Meta! How many mercons did her mother eat while she was pregnant?

Erratic not telling. He even raised his palm.

Meta doesn't understand what Galak means to do that. He foolishly placed his right hand on Galak's. “Sayang Galak want to play, yes?” tanyakanya.

“Key means,” is obviously Erratic.

“What keys? The key to getting into his heart Meta? Darling Galak calm down. His heart Meta is not locked, wide open for Dear Galak. So, if Darak Darak wants to enter, do not use excuse me not papa, kok,” timpal Meta.

Erratically exhales, then shakes his head. Actually he is not sure if Meta is stupid to the roots. However, Galak was fed up with talking to women who always followed Galak's words with mercon. He hurried to explore every place in the room. He searched every item that was here. Find anywhere the room key that Meta has stored. However, Galak did not find one. Though he had looked for it to every object, except the drawer containing underwear. I don't know what Meta would think of him if he touched that sacred object.

A desperate ferocious finally drew closer to Meta again.

“Where is my room key?” pinta Galak's.

“Kan, have Meta love to Dear Galak,” timpal Meta.

“I mean another key like the one you used came into my room last night,” is obviously Galak.

Meta even scrunched his forehead. “Meta did not enter the room Dear Galak use the key, really. Kan, the door of his room Darling Galak emang not locked,” elak Meta.

Erratically narrowed his eyes. Observing the expression on Meta's face is fine. I can't believe what Meta said. Damn, how could Galak forget who he was dealing with right now?

… A female fox!

It's free to force. She was too clever to fool anyone.

Really not giving up. He doesn't want to get a receipt in this place. Poor his old grandmother. Vera must have had trouble traveling long distances. I have decided to leave this damned place!

Finally Meta smiled. Actually, he wanted to laugh. However, he was worried that the sound of his laughter would be heard into the ears of Galak.

Right, kan ….

The most powerful hiding place is the panty box ….

-oOo

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