My Little Hubby's

Chapter 82

"La, are you done changing your clothes?" Nanda shouted from outside.

"Here we go in!" Saut Ella from the room.

Finally finished too, Without hesitation and suspicion in the slightest Nanda just opened the door and went inside. When he saw Ella standing before him, Nanda deliberately covered her face.

"You said it's done" said Nanda a little high-pitched.

"Emang is already. I'm done changing her clothes, see my pajamas I'm good." said Ella slowly.

"Keep why don't you wear your veil?" Ask Nanda a little hard.

"Why not?"

"You didn't say I couldn't see you don't wear a hijab. But now you're deliberately not wearing a headscarf in front of me."

"Oh. Yes I forgot. But it was then, now everything has changed. You can see me without wearing a hijab." Obviously Ella.

"So now I can see it."

"Ehmm. Yeah open your eyes." Ella's asking softly.

Nandapun then slowly lowered his palm and opened his eyes. He looked dumbfounded to see Ella with her long hair.

"Where do you think?"

"You are so beautiful La!"

Nanda approached and directly rubbed his wife's hair from the side. But Ella seemed a little evasive, Ella was still a little scared. This is the first time Ella has shown her hair to a man.

"Udah ah, I'm going to sleep. I have to go to work tomorrow. You also sleep!" Said smiling.

Ella then went up to the bed and lay there. But Nanda's not her name if it can't surprise Ella. He picked up the Pillow and fell on the floor.

"Loh mas! what do you want?" Ella asked in shock at her husband's behavior.

"I want to sleep La!" reply Nanda with her plain style.

"I'm taking you to bed here, so we can sleep together. Uh even you're lying down. Be present..! " Ella patted the eel while nagging her insensitive husband.

"Well wrong again!" Nanda pursed his lips.

"Yes it's wrong! The mattress is still relieved, why do you sleep under." said Ella loudly. He began to get angry because he thought Nanda was never sensitive.

"You forgot that? You're the one who said! You don't want to sleep in bed with me. I'm afraid I'm wetting, inget! That's the first of our 5 household rules that you make yourself."

"..Delete it! "

"Eh..!"

"I'm telling you now that I've removed the 5 rules I've made." Saut Ella was firm with her husband.

Sreks... Sreks...

With a bit of coercion and persuasion Nanda finally moved onto the bed. They both now sleep next to each other on the mattress. 10 minutes passed by a state of silence, no one has opened the conversation. Nanda started talking and opened the conversation.

"Why are you La?" Uiar Nanda broke the silence.

"Ehmm.. Why what?"

"I mean, ever since I got out of the hospital you've changed La! You take me to a salon, a restaurant, a mall, a picnic, move into your room. You just removed our house rules." Said Nanda with a confused tone.

"Ehmm. Don't you like it?" Ella asked while looking at her husband.

"That's not La, I like it! " Reply Nanda spontaneously.

"Keep why are you protesting!" Reply Ella firmly.

"Ella is nice, beautiful, fragrant, I'm grateful you're my wife. Emangsih sometimes you like to be angry, but you are more cute if you are angry hehaha.. " Nanda chuckled after saying all the words she had on her lips.

'Don't praise me for continuing Nda, I'm ashamed to know' Ella thinks she's in the heart.

"Then.."

No longer want to hear the words of the cradle from her husband. Ella immediately turned around and hugged Nanda from the side.

"I'm ashamed that you continue to praise me. I've lost the reason!"

"What's the reason?"

"Ih even pretended not to know. Sebel!" Reply Ella while pinching her husband's lips softly.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Nanda called his wife back.

Ella smiled at her husband and tightened her arms and once again Ella said to her husband.

"Because I love you!" Ella said embarrassedly.

"Huh what? I don't hear what are you talking about?"

"hi Ayaaaang!" Whimper Ella continued to laugh. Nanda laughed with his wife. But deep inside her Nanda said.

'This green light, but you can't give up Nda. You have to sell expensive show your pride. It's only rich time you lose to Ella.'

Nanda stopped the conversation and rubbed his wife's hair. When the time is right. Nanda threw the fishing hook back.

"I think I'm an adult, not a child anymore." Nanda said slowly.

His words immediately got a strong reaction from Ella. Ella lifted her head and faced her husband while smiling happily and in shock. Ella began to feel that Nanda was able to melt and accept the situation.

"Yes yes, you are an adult. You're not a kid anymore." Saut Ella loudly while laughing.

"Yes ehmm. because I always win when playing with my friends. Loneliness, running racing, playing ball, everything I win. You know I'm taller, stronger, more clumsy than my friend but?"

"But let alone Mas, it's all proof that you're an adult." Ella told her husband.

Nanda had a glance at the face of his wife who looked happy and hopeful. Then he slept sideways against his wife. He realized his hook had been struck by such a large fish.

"But the same kind of running racing can also be done by adults with young children. So if the evidence is just that, it could be a coincidence. Maybe I'm healthier than my friend." Obviously Nanda.

Ella pondered at Nanda's words. It's true what Nanda said, if the evidence he felt was just like that clearly Nanda felt doubtful. That pedahal was just Nanda's wits.

'Evidence what else can I show you, suoaya you believe Mas!' Ella thought.

"What is La that adults can do, but can't do with children?" Nanda finally issued his final sentence to pull the fish out of the water.

Ella silently listened to Nanda's words. On her head was now a way to convince her husband. Ella was just thinking for a moment and took a breath to solidify her plan.

Soon Ella approached and hugged her husband from behind, and he kissed her on the neck. That instantly sent a strong tingling and excitatory feeling to Nanda.

Strike's!

Nanda laughed in his heart, finally he managed to catch the fish he wanted. Now he just has to wait for the adorable behavior of his wife.

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