My Old Husband

Chapter 25's

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"Basic bawdy!" I ran out of the room, before my old husband became.

I can still hear his giggling laughter.

I decided to eat, from noon only a few biscuits.

Fortunately, I always put biscuits in my bag. So it can be used in an emergency like this, for example.

Foolishness he has eaten or not, after all this eight o'clock. I also ate.

"Loh, Den Ayu." Bik Sum greeted me, it seemed like he was from the back porch of the house.

"Yes bik, eat bik." I bargained, pleasantries. Not good dong if again eat this way there are people passing not in bargain.

"Thank you, Den. Den Ayu eat alone? Which Lord?"

"Again bath kayaknya." said I cute by continuing to spoon the rice into the mouth, "Bik Sum, cook a lot today, tumben." I asked, because seeing the cuisine bik Sum untouched.

Bik Sum's forehead wrinkled, "This was the dish this afternoon, the same Den just now Marni cooked as well. So this is twice the cuisine that has not been eaten." explained Bik Sum.

"Oh, do you mean the god of food online?"

"Master hasn't eaten since noon, Den. From noon not out of his room." Bik Sum touched my arm "Den, sir there's an ulcer. Don't eat late, fear relapse later." facial expression bik Sum looks anxious.

True also said Bik Sum, if it hurts will bother ntar.

Alright, this time I will give in. carrying a plate of rice and also the favorite melon juice mas Dewa, I went into the room.

Oh my goodness, that man who was so healthy and dashing was curled up under the covers, like a sick person.

I put the plates and the glasses on the nightstand, and I could see cold sweat on his forehead.

His face looks pale. "Mas, you have a fever?"

"Hem, my stomach hurts. Ay." thank God he can still return my words, even though his eyes kept shut.

"Let's eat first, let me take a bribe." then I help her to sit leaning on the bed.

"You want me to call the doctor, Mom?" The gods shook their heads. "Guild me sleep, Ay."

I put the dirty dishes back on the nightstand. "Sleeping by yourself is not brave? I'm gonna put a dirty plate in this kitchen."

"I'm afraid." Look at him, now he's like a little boy asking to be cheated.

"Older days are still afraid to sleep alone." I said sneering.

"Who's been sleeping?" now his face was turning sullen.

"Hem.. Yes, yes." I'll just stand up, my hands have been held by him "My company is here for a while, yes."

Looking at her hearty and still pale face, I just agreed to her request.

"Because Mas just finished eating, do not fall asleep first, we sit first." I climbed the bed and sat down next to him.

"I'm sorry Ay."

"Weight of gold."

"I know my mistake was fatal, I have also made it clear to you, right? What's my excuse."

"I mean, your head is not leaning on my shoulder, it feels heavy."

The God clucked, "What do I think, but you're sorry for me, right?"

"We'll see if I forgive you or not."

"Tomorrow we go to your parents' house, okay." I nodded resignedly, God also have to apologize to my parents, because they also felt the impact.

The next day, the Lord was refreshed. The pale face last night had changed with a radiant face as usual.

Today, we plan to go to Dad's house. Our old house is in the Residence cluster, one of the elite housing complexes.

It was ten minutes after breakfast, Mas Dewa did not go outside the room.

So not really, really long. Like a girl, the makeup is long.

Impatiently waiting, I went to my room.

Chequek..

Ha's? Is this really my husband? The Gods? Or who?

I was still glued to the door, staring in awe at the man standing holding his phone. Maybe he was replying to an important chat, until he was unaware of my whereabouts.

"Hi, daydream." The god waved his hand right in front of my face. Now I'm the one who doesn't even realize his existence.

Haiss, don't let him know that I'm fascinated to see him.

Just this time I saw that God's mas is so handsome, and looks sexy. Hidhi.

Hiss! Conscious dong, he has made you disappointed. Don't keep staring at him.

I hit my head slowly, hoping sanity was still in it.