My Surgaku Key Betting Wife

Satay.

All of them who were in the abi Zainal mansion had already entered into their respective rooms to rest.

Nabil closed the door of the room after they entered, he saw Faris stepping inside with a hostile face.

Nabil thought for a moment if her husband was angry because he invited Diki to take her to Mira's house, Nabil thought.

"Buck...!" call Nabil, but Faris seems careless.

"Mas ... You why?" ask Nabil again.

"Whose husband are you, what am I?" ask Faris in a flat tone.

Exactly, Nabil's guess did not miss, it turned out that it was a problem.

Nabil rolled his eyeballs, while opening his niqab. After storing the cloth covering his face, he stepped closer to Faris who was sitting staring without knowing where to go.

"Are you angry that I asked Brother Diki to drive me?" nabil asked, Faris was still silent. Signs he's still angry.

Nabil's hand stretched out stroking the husband's arm, he softly said "Kan Mas should go to the office, it's impossible for me to go there along with Mas leaving for the office, it's too early. So around ten o'clock I went there, after there for a while I went straight to Mas's office to deliver lunch" Nabil assured the husband.

"But if Mas doesn't allow it, then I won't go, or Mas wants me to take a taxi as well" Nabil continued.

Without warning, Faris immediately kissed Nabil's lips "Why are you talking so much now, haem?" asked Faris while hugging the wife's body.

"Let's go, Mas, I don't know either" Nabil replied casually.

"So how, are you Mas tomorrow allowing Brother Diki to take me to Mira's house?" ask Nabil again who is not satisfied because he has not received an answer.

Faris just cleared his throat, Nabil understood that he had obtained permission.

"Thank you, baby!" tukas Nabil involuntarily hugged the husband's neck.

"Keep acting like this, I love that call, this spoiled attitude of yours" Faris chirped Nabil wrongly.

"And....."

"And now I want to eat goat satay" said Nabil quickly cut off the husband's words.

Faris frowned, narrowing her eyes next to her asking "What, goat satay?"

Nabil nodded enthusiastically "Yes, I really want to eat goat satay."

"Stypically where are we gonna get goat satay?" ask Faris gawking

"Oh or I tell Diki to buy it. Okay, I'll call Diki for a second" said Faris about to pick up the phone in his pants pocket.

But Nabil immediately held the husband's hand "Why must Diki's brother, I want us to go out to find him," Nabil said by raising his eyebrows.

Faris increasingly put on her astonished face "We?" ask her.

"Yes, I want to eat at her place directly." timpal Nabil retorted before the husband.

"But it's night, baby ... I don't want you to get sick later because you catch a cold" Elak Faris, but Nabil instead made a sullen face with his lips on his nose going forward.

"Yes, if you do not want to, but this is the will of your child" said Nabil, then he immediately laid his body on the bed and covered himself with a blanket, with a feeling of sadness.

Faris was momentarily silent, his wife now became like a child. Faris took a deep breath, after which she exhaled a long breath, with her ability to persuade her wife, though to no avail.

"Darling, are you angry?" what an insensitive man, already knowing that his wife was sulking, even asked.

"Darling, say something" Faris added.

There was no reply, making Faris again take a deep breath.

"Yes, let's go out looking for the goat satay you want," said Faris who finally relented.

"Really?" nabil asked again, and he immediately got a nod from the husband.

"Uh ... Thanks, I've been waiting a minute." Nabil came down from the bed feeling very happy, his lips could not be separated from the smile while stepping to wear khimar and niqab.

Faris could only shake his head at his wife's behavior, after Nabil was ready with his clothes covered, they immediately stepped out.

"Bi, please tell Ummi we're out for a while" Nabil told the aunt who happened to pass in front of them.

"Good, Son! Aunty will tell."

Faris and Nabil again stepped out of the house, into the car drove to where Nabil wanted.

"Where are we going, baby?" faris asked his wife, they were already walking a little away from home.

"Just walk first, you will see a cart selling goat satay, and the satellite is really good, Mas." replied Nabil while imagining eating the satay he wanted.

"Cart?" asked Faris with surprise.

"Yes, I want to eat satay in the front carriage," replied Nabil smiling happily.

"Well, well, here's the place!" nabil again.

Hearing the wife's direction, Faris stopped his car, with Nabil's enthusiasm wanting to get out, but his hands were immediately restrained by Faris.

"Darling, is this really the place?" faris asked doubtfully as she looked at the place around her.

Again Nabil nodded with confidence.

"But why not just eat at the restaurant?" ask Faris if she has any objections.

"Well, why is it here? Sate here is also no less delicious than the one in the restaurant," said Nabil chimed.

"But how about the food later be unhygienic, and also dirty, our son's messianic" Faris protested, hearing that Nabil was twisting his eyeballs, slightly shaking his head.

"Look, don't judge something from his place, but look at the way, the sale keeps the food clean." explained Nabil gently.

Faris seemed to throw his breath away, "alright .. Just wait here I'll buy it for you." cried Faris.

"No, no. I'll come, we'll eat here" Nabil said, rejecting Faris' proposal.

"Flame..."

"No but-ignor tone anyway we eat there" sergeant Nabil was so cool to want to eat satay in its place directly.

"But saaa..."

"This is your son's will, will he lururan because he can't get what he wants?" tanga Nabil with a sharp tone.

"Hm ... All right, it's for you and our son." Said Faris who finally followed what the wife wanted.

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