My husband Sad Boy

Prepare for Surprise

Puja who suddenly bad mood because he got a message from Ilyas immediately threw his phone on the mattress and approached his mother and bi Yaah who was cooking in the kitchen.

"Mom, what's your cooking?" tanya Puja when she saw her mother picking leaves of cassava.

"You want to cook this dish mixed with shrimp" replied the mother.

"Well, mom, can Puja help you?" ask Puja.

"May, but don't get sopping'an. Later Sofyan protested to mother." said mother.

"No, just help me get tired. Puja bosen mak. Kang Sofyan tuh mak, Puja period is forbidden to do anything." said Puja.

"Sofyan is so if it's already love, it's love, it's feeling very daleeem. Just like his father used to be that too, decetin difficult girls, but if you already like one woman, yes already all loved, to excess affection." my mother said with a smile reminiscing about her past.

"Oh my mom can. Means father romantic also yes mak, pantes kang Sofyan very dear to Puja, it turns out the nature descends from the father." said Puja. My mother smiled in response to Puja's words.

"Oh yes mak, if the mother of Risma's mother was ten decet what how can I be familiar?" ask Puja.

"Yes used to be a school minister, if his father Sofyan was the same as his father Risma sahabatan from childhood. Risma is often brought to play here, so Sofyan is often brought to play at Risma's place. So Sofyan was already considered Risma like her own sister because Sofyan had always wanted to have a sister, but her mother was not pregnant." explained the mother.

"Oh, that's it, mama. But does Sofyan kang never have any feelings for Risma mak? they used to be engaged but failed to marry." asked Puja.

"Yes, if there is a feeling of mah, not difficult to persuade Sofyan to marry Risma, it has been said Sofyan is the type of man who is difficult to get hold of Puja women, his attitude is cold if the same woman" said the mother. Ah, Puja became more and more lucky to get a husband like Sofyan, her heart became flowery and impatiently waiting for Sofyan's return.

"Oh yes Puja, you already know not today the date and month of her birth Sofyan" said the mother who suddenly remembered Sofyan's birthday.

"Is it mama?" ask Puja who just found out.

"Yes. Try to check it on the KTP or marriage certificate." said the mother.

"Yes mak." replied Puja then rushed to his room to find Sofyan ID card, and finally met. Puja rounded her eyes, but a second later she put on a smile, it turned out that right on this day Sofyan was 30 years old, it deserved so much power when she was in bed. Apparently he was brave.

Puja returns to the kitchen to meet bi Yamah and also mother.

"Bi, can you please anterin Puja to ********not?" ask Puja.

"What do you want there Puja?" ask mom.

"Peja wants to buy a cake, want to make a small surprise for kang Sofyan" said Puja.

"It is better not to go far if you are not the same Sofyan Puja. If you want to make a cake, let it be taught to be the same bi Yaah, bi Yamah is a pinter making cake." said the mother.

"What is bi?" tanya Puja enthusiastically.

"Hehe, a little Puja tea, but aunty mah can only make old balls, if it is decorated it is less painstaking." replied bi Yaah as it is.

"That's okay, auntie made the cake. Later the ornamental let Puja aja." said Puja.

"Yes already ayok bi, later kang Sofyan hunted home even not a surprise" said Puja enthusiastically. Then they shop for the need to make cakes in the nearest stall with makeshift ingredients.

With the spirit of Puja tidying up and arranging his room, put small candles and buy room fragrances so that the room feels more comfortable. He also moved Bagja's mattress box to the guest room because tonight he asked bi Yamah to stay over and look after Bagja. While she is, ah! of course she wanted to spoil her husband.

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While the birthday is now looking at a photo of Puja on his phone. Sexy photos of Puja that always make her drunk. All his galleries were filled with photos of the naughty woman and the seductress. Ah, Sofyan so impatient want to go home soon.

"Kang, what's the grin itself?" ask Mahmud.

"Yes, that's right." Sofyan replied.

"What habits?" ask Mahmud.

"New waiting habits." replied Sofyan.

"Didn't kang Sofyan already want two years yes marry the same tea Puja, kok still a new bride? it's been a long time, that's mah. I have another child." asked Mahmud in astonishment.

"Ah, you are sirik mud." said Sofyan.

"But it's not true kang, it's not pantes oruh called a new penganten" said Mahmud.

"But it still feels the same Mud, I never bosen when I do it, it still feels biting and legit. Beuhh savory enjoyoy anyway mah!" said Sofyan while imagining his tomb was clamped by Puja's pleasure burrow.

"Gee! why be his perverted kie. Forgive me ach! ach! ach!" mahmud said, sipping his shoulders.

"Sellow Mud, sello. The first kisses were Mud, starting from the kiss, will end with a dip." said Sofyan while holding back a laugh.

"Ah, gelo sugan mah!" said Mahmud who grew annoyed and then returned to the fireplace to take the firewood yam and enjoy it hot.

Sofyan suddenly remembered Puja when he saw the firewood yam that Mahmud was eating. He remembered once that Puja was so greedy to enjoy the sweet potato he gave to Puja. Sofyan also glanced at the room inside the saung. Ah, really he feels crazy because he continues to shadow Puja's face.

"Mud, I'm going home" said Sofyan who was impatient.

"No, don't be kang, there's still a lot of work. Then someone will want to feed as well, who pays?" ask Mahmud.

"Yes" replied Sofyan, sulking. After that he opened his phone and sent a message to Puja.

(What else?) one message was sent to Puja's number. But I get no reply. A few minutes later...

Ting

(Sorry kang, Puja was talking with mom.) Pujas.

(Oh, dear kangen) Sofyan.

Ting

(Rome or if kangen mah) Puja

(That's what, but there's a lot of work, baby) Sofyan.

Ting

(What time do you keep coming home?) Pujas.

(Not yet to know dear, yes it's too late maghrib) Sofyan.

Ting

(Yes already his work spirit yes.be careful not to forget to eat) Puja's message is attentive.

(Yes dear. emmmuuaacchh!!) Sofia.

Ting

(Hap!! Puja take hold dimamam) Puja.

(Kok in the night dear, avenged atuh) Sofyan

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(E.m...mu.....aaaacchhh!! I love you sekebon, sekolam, setambak!) Pujas.

(Big!! basic centile) Sofyan.

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(But like kaaaan??) Pujas.

(Yes doong..!) Sofia.

Ting

(Udah used to be ah kang, Puja wanted to sleep in Bagja first) Puja.

(Look, good at home) Sofyan.

Ting

(Emot smiles lovingly) Puja.

Sofyan kissed the screen of his phone with a photo of Puja.

"Review you are late at night!!" sofyan said slowly.

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