My husband's cousin

Chapter 13

 All the way home I noticed his face was still sour. I was still trying to find a topic to shift her mind, but it was still a dead end. 

  Seeing the look on his face that was not at all friendly my feelings became erratic. Between guilt and a little annoyance. As always, Bang Danil was not the type to listen to excuses when he was upset. The nature of this thief is sometimes irritating. 

 Look, even until the car is parked in the garage, he doesn't say anything. I caught up with him right away. I saw him sitting directly on the sofa with both feet in position thrust up the arm of the chair. This proves he is really upset. 

  I chose to change clothes first. A negligent sweatshirt with Mickey Mouse motif is an option. Then I pinched the original hair upwards. Do not forget to spray a soft-scented parfume to the neck to get a fresh and relaxed aroma. Because soon the important task will begin. Persuading the prince who was again in ruins. 

   I left the room and opened the refrigerator. I saw Bang Danil watching television with a face without interest. I picked up a box of fresh milk and then poured it into a glass. Adding a few grains of ice cubes from the mold. 

  Incidentally there are still brownies left. Kutata on a small plate by adding melted chocolate and a sprinkling of grated cheese. Add some strawberry and kiwi pieces to make it look sweet. I immediately brought it in front of my favorite man. 

  "Yank, drink some milk first, yeah. What's it gonna be like?"  bejukku seberi stroked her cheeks. 

 He just glanced without answering. I don't want to have to persuade him again. 

 "Honey .. I'm sorry, yes!" I'll throw my head down next to his cheek. He got up and sat down on the sofa. 

  "I'm a.." I grabbed his hand. 

 "Hmmm," he muttered indifferently. 

I took a deep breath, then sat down beside him in a position hugging his waist. He did not reply, even more busy changing chanel. 

  "When again want spoiled but dicuekin," my daughter. 

 "You were spoiled by another guy this afternoon!" ketus.

  

 "Oh my goodness, honey. He's just my Junior High friend." 

 

 "You must be sure to forget to bring a hape when invited to eat with him," he replied again. Still with annoyance.

  "Yes, I was wrong. I should have given you permission first. Just my stomach was also rumbling, so I immediately wanted to be invited to eat."  

 She's quiet. However, his face was slightly more softened. 

He was born with a high ego. They need recognition and precedence. But if they have been given "eat" their ego, they will soften. 

  I put both hands on his neck. Pull it at me, then give me a kiss. He looked at me with an inexplicable look. I lowered my eyebrows while smiling. 

 Suddenly he cupped my cheek. Then put his forehead on my forehead. 

 "Masakin nasi goreng aja let cepet, yes! This laper thing," he whispered in my ear before kissing the top of my head. 

 I got up and took the milk that had not been touched by him. 

 "Drink the milk first, yeah! Nyemil first while waiting for the fried rice so!" my orders. He complied in the end. 

  Kujawil snaps his nose before heading into the kitchen. Preparing the fried rice for her late lunch just for waiting for me. 

  ...

  Finally the last mouth is over. 

Turns out he asked me to feed him as punishment. I'm happy to do it, because from a young child used to bribe him when he had difficulty eating. 

  

"The fried rice is good, Han. Later tonight make again, yes!" his praise. 

 I feel honored to be praised like that. Yes, to me a little compliment from my husband means a lot. 

  "I'm going to sleep first, yeah. Want to rest!" seruku while getting up about to wash the dishes used to eat. 

 "Here it is!" he pulled my hand. Almost the plate in my hand fell off if it wasn't greeted quickly by him. 

  

  "Almost aja!" myrag. He nodded in response. Then put the plate on the table. 

  "You slept here. While I watch!" yell again.

 He put a chair cushion on his lap and told me to lie down. 

  "This ...." He patted a pillow on his lap. I comply. 

 To be honest, I wanted to lie down like this. Enjoying the rubbing of his hands on my head. Sometimes on my cheeks. 

 Eyes begin to feel heavy. This position makes sleepiness easy to master. Before actually falling asleep, I felt my forehead being frowned on a little longer. Then he whispered, 

"I'm sorry to make you tired, yeah!" Then I rubbed my hair back. 

     ....

  When I opened my eyes I realized we were still in front of the television. I got up and found Bang Danil sleeping in a leaning position on the back of the sofa. Must have hurt his neck. 

I put him on the couch. Give her a pillow and straighten her legs. His face looks peaceful. He's the best guy who's looked after me since I was a kid. 

  "Thank you always love the same Adis yes, Brother. My dear sister, brother," I kissed her forehead.

 "Yes ..." said he was still asleep. 

Almost my laughter spouted. Is he dreaming? 

Ah, what matters is that he's already dealing with haha.

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