My husband Sad Boy

Charming

Bagja looked panicked as he stuck the flat object in his ear. His expression immediately changed.

"I'll try." Answer Bagja. After saying that he closed his phone.

"What's a? Who's the phone from?" ask Dila.

"That was the phone that Mr. Head of Department Dear." Answer Bagja.

"Do you want her to be a nelfon?" ask Dila with a confused face.

"He. He asked Aa to come to the hospital. Because it's... Anya attempted suicide. Now he is critical. A Bagja was asked to go there" Bagja explained.

"Keep Aa off?" ask Dila.

"Aa pity in fact, but if Dila doesn't permit Aa won't go there." Bagja.

"But I think I'm worried!" Said Dila ketus.

"It's not Dil, Aa is just worried as a friend. Yes concerned about the disaster that befell them what is wrong?" ask Bagja.

"It was a disaster made by myself. But yes whatever, if A Bagja want to go there please just. At least until there, A Bagja was told to encourage Anya, hold her hands know maybe even told to kiss let her wake up! Stale to know!" Dila who was feeling annoyed immediately walked out of the room towards the lounge. He turned on the television to temper his emotions.

"Dil, don't be angry dong. I don't mean that, if you don't permit it, Aa won't go." Say Bagja while reaching for Dila's hand fingers that are currently pouting.

"Should want Dilla permission or not A Bagja can take care of Dila's feelings. If it's like that Aa is more concerned with Anya than Dila. Dila felt not considered to know baseball, let alone fitting see the face of A Bagja who was worried. Hearts ache knows!" Dila went away from there, but Bagja hunted to hold him.

"Please A!" Dila. But Bagja even held it from behind with full posessifan.

"Don't get mad. Sorry Aa, don't be mad, honey. A Bagja can not see Dila sad or angry. Aa can't do it." Said Bagja lirih.

"But Aa was worried about him! Dila was disappointed to know!" Dila crying. I don't know why he's getting whiny and crying.

"Aa worry is just a sense of humanity, my dear. By Allah, Aa was more worried to see Dila sad. Pleasee... Don't be mad anymore, Aa can't."

Cup cup cup!

Bagja dyed Dila's hair that was so fragrant and soothing.

"That promise no more?" ask Dila.

"No, I promise you dear." Say Bagja steady.

Dila turned around and slightly tiptoed to kiss her husband's forehead. "This silence, cup!" Dila lowered her face. "This nose, cup!" Dila again kissed Bagja's nose sharp. Then down to the chewy thing that for him is very tasty. Especially if it's not Bagja's lips. Dila's favorite thing. "And this, belongs only to Dila. Everyone only has Dila. No one else can touch." Speak with emphasis.

"Don't be naughty! Aa dare not guarantee our mattress will not sway again if you are spoiled like this." Said Bagja while menoel Dila's chin.

Suddenly Dila was stunned.

"Why are you suddenly confused?" ask Bagja.

"Emh, that's A, Dila so can't bear when Aa says Anya critical. Do we just go there, pity too." Dila.

"No. Aa don't want to, you will be hurt. And Aa doesn't want that" said Bagja.

"But wouldn't Aa regret if something happened to her?" Ask Dila.

"God willing, darling. Healing comes from God, not Aa. Keeping your heart is more important than anything." Bagja.

Dila smiled happily.

"This time, tomorrow we are together with Alya and Vino jengukin Anya. Let Rame and Aa not be able to macem-macem!" Dila.

"How to make macem-macem?"

"Yes that's it!"

"Ih, still suspicious of my own husband. Yes, this is your Aa macemin!" Bagja pulls Dila's nightgown all the way to the top. Then he thrust one finger into the field of Dila. "This is a new macem-macem!" Bisik Bagja's.

"Don't, Aa's a Naughty!!!" Dila easement.

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Meanwhile in the other place, Vino and Alya who were enjoying their meal had to be distracted by the sound of knocking on the door.

"Who is Vin, how can there be guests of gini malls?" Ask Alya.

"I don't know, let me check first." Vino.

Out of curiosity Alya followed to the front tailing behind Vino.

Chequek!

"Eva?!"