My husband Sad Boy

One Roof

Dila continued her steps towards the kitchen without greeting Alya and Vino. Because they didn't say hello to Dila either. After taking out two rice dishes along with the side dishes as well as two glasses of water, Dila returned to her room.

"Darkl!! new waiter, eat in the room!'' vino Syndicate. Dila put her lips together...

"weekk! bodo greatly!" Dila even stuck out her tongue to soften Vino.

"Yuu! basic kutill!" ejek Vino's.

"The vin! Dila now your sister-in-law, still often sneered." said Puja.

"No, no, joking around" said Vino Slengean. Alya who saw that was getting envious because Vino treated Dila so kindly, let alone seeing the many traces on Dila's neck, her heart grew more and more chaotic.

"Well, Alya go to the room first. Alya tired last night Vino asked not to stop" said Alya from ceplos. Vino just smiled cynically.

"Because Vin? it means that it broke the eggs dong. Ihh mama can't wait to have grandchildren from you guys." said Puja jubilant.

"Vino to the room first ma" said Vino.

"Yes, continue on." said Puja while patting Vino's shoulder. Again Vino can only shake his head. Then followed Alya to her room. While Puja went straight to his room to get ready to go to the pond.

While in Bagja and Dila's room they were enjoying a very late breakfast. Bagja greedily ate the rice on his plate, while Dila looked uninspired, because of the arrival of Alya, which means that he will have one roof with him.

"Why? how not that spirit, not good?" ask Bagja.

"Enak. Just no taste" said Dila.

"Why? dong's story." said Bagja.

"Alya same Vino here." said Dila.

"Yes they are Dil's husband and wife" said Bagja.

"Yes Dila knows, but that means they'll stay here and we'll have a roof with Alya. Dila was afraid that Alya was still..."

"Still what? don't think anything strange." said Bagja with a warm smile, he understood the fear his wife felt.

"If it's not comfortable A, how about we move, or we build our own house" said Dila.

"Later to tell mommy the same father first yes. You used to say, if you want it when the children are married, the stay is still here, so it is crowded and feels warm" said Bagja explained slowly.

"Yes." answered Dila quickly.

"Take again dong nanya. You need a lot of energy to..."

"For what? don't be weird, Dila's tired. A Bagja was not satisfied. Nurun who the hell, the feeling of a calm father." said Dila protest.

"Can still be a newlywed, it's natural that you want to continue slipping." said Bagja with a perverted look. Dila hurriedly finished her meal, because she knew after this Bagja would not let go. Dila did not want to faint of hunger.

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"Tomorrow to buy your own closet. My closet is full." said Vino while laying down on his mattress.

"Hm!" alya answered briefly while sitting in a chair near Vino's study table.

"What did you mean you said that?" ask Vino.

"No need to be plain-ass! what does it mean try, let mamah hope so dapet grandson? don't expect and don't even think that I'll touch you!" said spicy Vino.

"Who wants to be touched by a playboy like you! former dyed here and there, disgust!" said Alya who was also no less spicy. He began to lure his emotions because Vino seemed to deliberately provoke his anger.

"Haha! why do you like dipping? no need to be plain. I know you must be boloong too!" said Vino.

"Don't say anything!" alya did not accept it.

"What indiscriminate? that's the truth, isn't it? where there's a cunning woman like you're still a fervor!" vino said with a mocking smile.

"I'm still a fervor! don't just talk to you!" said Alya who now got up and looked angrily at Vino.

"Everyone, want the airing or do not keep the feeling the same. That woman who was judged was not just that, but her heart. His heart is busuuk or good." said Vino sneered. He turned around and opened his closet. Alya did not accept it and approached him.

"Relatedly feels the same? have you ever slept with a fervor? I don't think so!" alya smiled mockingly.

"Yes never, but I already know, it feels the same" said Vino casually.

"Oh yeah? then let's feel it. I want to know if after tasting the taste of perrawan, you can still say it feels the same or not." challenged Alya. Vino turned around and looked at Alya with a mocking look.

"Someone wants to be touched, already gattel huh? want digarruk?" asked Vino while smiling cynically.

"I just..." Alya paused her speech, aware of the mistake of her reckless actions.

"Well, from here it's visible. Cheap is not just a matter of seals or baseball. Basic cheesy! no self-respect!" said spicy Vino. Like when Alya insulted and vilified her mother Puja.

"Stop Vin! you're outrageous! I'm not that kind of woman!" said Alya beaver. Her tears could not be dammed anymore, she could not stand the insults from Vino.

"Then what kind of woman challenges men to touch her huh?!" sentak Vino's.

"Am I wrong? was I wrong to ask my own husband to touch me?" alya asked with a sharp look at Vino's eyes.

"That's it.." Vino is now out of words. Alya was right, she was her husband, so what harm would it do if Alya asked for her rights? nothing is wrong. What is wrong is the feeling of those who do not love each other and even love others.

"Ah stop! arguing with you makes me dizzy!" vino said then passed towards his soft bed and closed his eyes forcefully.

While Alya was sitting on the floor, he continued to cry lamenting the fate that seemed unfair to him. Alya was exhausted and fell asleep on the floor. Likewise with Vino who fell asleep on the mattress until the dzuhur prayer, Vino just woke up and saw Alya was asleep by hugging her body on the floor.

"Gee! he must be a caper!" said Vino who at first did not want to mengubris. But over time he did not have the heart and finally approached Alya.

"Wake up! it's noon!" vino said while shaking Alya's body. Alya who may be too slick and exhausted never open her eyes, making Vino forced to lift the slender body to be moved on the mattress.

But only to be laid down, Alya even woke up and...

"Yahoooo!!!" Alya shouted in surprise. Vino who can not keep his balance finally fell down Alya's body paper.

The cup!

Once again the unexpected happened, Vino widened his eyes.

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