My Husband's a Wasted Child

Shouts for help

Zayen still silently gathered the courage to meet his wife. His feelings also exceed those of young people who are making a pact to meet and get to know each other. Zayen seemed restless and also a little tense, no matter what would happen after the wife saw him who changed drastically to her husband.

"Vik, I guess my wife still knows me, doesn't she?"

"Where do I know, boss. What's the matter, Boss? scared?"

"It's not about fear, I just look like a thug my wife's not afraid." Zayen replied, while Viko grinned at the toothpaste.

"Green again, let's go down."

"Evil? it's not like I'm coming home, boss."

"Go home later, accompany me. Scared, my wife arrived not believing I was her husband."

"Trust me, Boss. Everything's gonna be okay, safe." Said Viko reassuringly, so that he could escape from Zayen.

"I don't believe in you about this, when it comes to work I believe in you. Even one thousand percent I trust you, Vik."

'Apes bye, I.' His mind while stroking his wide chest.

"Yes yes, Boss."

"Well, that's dong. Come on, get off."

"No glasses on, boss?"

"Don't bring your books, Vik." Zayen replied lightly, while Viko just laughed loosely.

After talking a lot with Viko, now Zayen really gather his mentality. In order to keep himself look Zayen figure who is seen as a thug.

"Vik, Quiet. Laughing, again. My wife's gonna wake up, I'm gonna surprise her."

"Yes, Boss. Yes yes .." he replied.

While Zayen is now like a man who wants to rob an elite house, unlock the door with a very heart. Not to be heard from behind. A smile expands at both corners of Zayen's lips.

"Yes! the lights are off, once the fish paddle on the run." Gurutu Zayen turned his head back.

"Vik, you wait in front of the door. Remember, squat." Order Zayen by raising one eyebrow.

Viko who got the order from Zayen just nodded while scratching her non-itchy head.

"That's right, boss. I was told to squat in front of this door, why not all the candles. Why would my boss be an oon like this, huh. Love .. whether it's love .. why do I sing." His grit while scratching the nape of his neck that does not itch.

After giving orders to Viko, Zayen again settles down to enter the room. Slowly, even very slowly. The sound of his breathing was slightly held back, so as not to be heard by his wife's eardrum.

But unfortunately, Afna herself could not sleep. He went back and forth to change position in order to fall asleep, unfortunately Afna could not sleep.

"What time, this. Why not go home too, but it's past midnight. What a sleepover, huh? it seems lonely without him. My life feels empty and why get so restless." His grunts while sitting leaning on the bed.

Suddenly the eardrum belonging to Afna can capture the sound that sounds like people are stepping, the heart of Afna was felt to be dislodged. His heart rate was also beating very strongly, even the pounding of the salon was losing favor.

Out of curiosity, Afna immediately got out of her bed. Hope not the person who has entered the house, but only the sound of cats looking for a place to make love.

"What voice was it, yes .. what sound the cat has, I have to how this. What do I call my husband, huh? if it really is a maling, how? ahah! why is this his home. You know, I don't want to be left behind, why I pretended to allow him to leave." His grunts were very soft, so as not to be heard from outside.

Because of her fear, Afna immediately grabbed her phone to contact her husband as soon as possible. Many times Afna contacted her husband, but still could not.

Zayen waited in front of his room, trying to calm down. So that the wife does not suspect him.

'I'm going in, what? there are many more mosquitoes. Jontor jontor is an area of my skin that is not covered. Go straight in and hug the wife, and menciu*mnya. Must still recognize me.' Inner Zayen while imagining what is not, of course, praise the good looks of Zayen who has been converted.

Out of curiosity, Afna immediately ventured to see him directly. He also did not want to be messed with by the cat who was making love, he thought.

'I just bring a stick, who knows his male cat is fiercer than my husband.' Inner Afna while taking her support stick to be used as a handle when panicking and tense.

'Hopefully it's true that the cat is making love, and not the real garong cat.' His mind again while regulating his breathing to be kept away from fear, even though the reality is very afraid.

Ceklek, Afna opened the door slowly. Afna dyed while checking around him, while Zayen was silent beside the room wall. Zayen also tried to calm down, so that he was not caught by his wife who was hiding.

'Sepi, no cat is making love. Then, what sounds but. What yes, ghostly voice. Ahhh! no way, what rat? I don't think so. Waitaminute! it's like someone is breathing.' His mind again, and seriously Afna put his hearing so very observant.

"Ha ha ha ha huaaaaaacciimm!!!"

"Damn it!!" He said unconsciously.

"Who are you!" say Afna out loud. While Zayen was silent again, but Afna was able to catch where someone she suspected was.

"Let's say! who are you, huh! ask Afna with a glance. Zayen was still silent, as much as possible to hold back the laughter.

'Hazard is also my wife, deserve to be his wife a thug like me.' Zayen muttered while holding back a laugh, while Afna started lighting her lights.

Klek, Afna turned on the light and immediately shouted hysterically when she saw a male figure who felt unfamiliar. Zayen immediately restrained his wife from being hysterical.

"Maling .. please ... maling.. please have a thief.." cried Afna as loud as possible while beating her husband with all her strength. While Viko was shocked to hear the screams from Afna, Viko quickly went inside and watched the show that made her stunned. Instead of breaking the situation, instead Viko laughs curled up while holding her stomach.

"Darling, I'm your husband. I'm Zayen, your husband." Said Zayen while smothering his wife's mouth so as not to shout continuously

"No! my husband's a gondrong, a brewokan and definitely more dashing than you." Reply Afna who continues to rebel and continues to try to release from her own husband's arms.

"Please .. release me, I beg .. many times Afna cried out for help. While Zayen still kept his wife from escaping.

Zayen immediately turned his wife's body to look at her, to really believe that she was her husband. Zayen held onto his wife's shoulder, and the two looked at each other.

"I'm your husband, baby ... Zayen! Zayen." Zayen said repeatedly.

Doubtfully, Afna tried to rub her husband's cheek thoroughly. Afna tried to make sure that the man in front of her was her husband.

"Are you my husband?"

"Of course it's true, do you remember? my hens are asked to be with your papa?" zayen answered trying to convince.

Without saying a word, Afna hugged her husband tightly.

"I'm sorry, baby .. why are you pranking me. You know, I was so scared. And I wish you'd come home soon, because I really can't be far from you." Replied Afna who was still in her position in a state of hugging her husband very tightly, as if she did not want to let go.

As for the residents who heard cries for help from Zayen's house, all who felt called in the voice of Afna asked for help the neighbors went to Zayen's house to ascertain the truth.

Some residents immediately entered Zayen's house to confirm the truth.

"Where's the thief."

Viko, Zayen, and Afna just throw one another look at each other.