NEMESIS SWORN BUT MARRIED (JANDaku)

MY WIFE JANDAKU (2) MISUNDERSTOOD PART 2

Marriage is the union of the two heads of man and woman in a deal to build a housewife.

Cannot change the character of one or the other. Can not change his personal side to be more inclined to one side. Unless the personal self is one of them who does have the intention of a sincere heart to turn into leaning to one side.

Because if it is forced, then be prepared to save emotional mounds one of which becomes one day ready to explode like a volcanic eruption.

I am grateful to be able to control my ego. The opposite is true with Alifah.

Every Sunday night, we deliberately provide me time to open each other's communication to issue unacknowledged for one week back. His initial intention was to remind us in the future and to be a benchmark of what bad traits we must change in the future.

But it turned out that such a trick was precisely a stumbling block to our new household trip of a corn.

Instead of being willing to accept protection and input from a partner, we ended up quietly. As usual, marahan and the enemy with their faces bent in annoyance.

"Ish, you are so, Yang! Khan I'm just saying, tell me what's so weird if you're a slob. Put the towel out of the shower always forget where! Never even put it on the dining table. Take the gobleg shirt as well. Play pull, ga slow. As a result the bottom gets carried away and baamm falls all."

"Yes, yes, sorry! But I also like to help you wash your clothes, lift your clothes, wash your turquoise, right?" timpalku a little offended at the words of my wife who ventured a very unfiltered pool and thought first, would not make sad husband's feelings that. Hhh...

Hurrahoo! Am I selfish, anyway? Ga dong huh? Khan I tried as hard as I could to be a good husband. Want to help bini's work! Weews...

............

"Yes!"

"Hm!?"

"Damn, lash!"

"Engga'!" sensi answered.

Not crashing, just a little aje! Men are always wrong. Bini is always right. Yes khan? Arengga'? Yes dong! Is that khan?!

"Whatever! Wanna lash whatever! Want diem-dieman is also up to you! Tired me!!! Oh, come!!!"

"Well khan? Sewotnya that! It makes illfeel!" my protest made Alifah even more furious.

"This is who's baperan anyway? Me or you anyway, Yang?" alifah's question made me realize and almost giggled wide. But soon I held back in view of my very high self-esteem and longing to be appreciated by my wife.

"Yes yes, I realize! I'm just here hitchhiking! That's why you can't wiggle. All you set, all you know best!"

"Well khan? Start again! Do you want me to get angry in front of Mom's dad? Engga' right? We should respect the feelings of our parents. If we fuss right in their house, what will their views be? Especially me, a wife who looks arrogant and wants to win by herself!"

"Yes kali', be sensitive too!"

"Gee! You're koq that!?"

"Yes sorry, yes. I am baperan! Yes, I was wrong! Yes, I'm a rioter! Always make you work twice. Benahin towels, neat clothes in the closet. Yeah how else! I also tried hard to change. So far I've included a good guy, want to wash clothes, want to wash dishes, sweep the floor. All my life I've never done that in my own home!"

"Sorry, if all this time you consider me a sweet wife. Chewy, baffled and love to chat! I'm sorry, if you're overwhelmed by my attitude that seems to feel the truest, the greatest. Sorry, I'm just an ordinary woman with a lot of flaws! Sorry if you feel sorry for marrying me!"

Eh? Uhh? Well, so go everywhere khan?

Duh! Start khan drama?! Tot, tot! Never learn from experience, you!

"No. That's not what I mean, Yang! Not to dictate to you! Wasn't it! But this khan started with your teardrops about me. And you vividly tell me my shortcomings, my weaknesses that are hard to change. I am really trying to change myself as you hope. But my khan can't be as perfect as you want, Yang!"

I'm trying to straighten out. But at the end of the day, it seems to defend itself. Selfish. Not to blame even if clearly wrong. Hhh... I'm sorry about my wife!

Tonight, Alifah lapsed with his back to sleep.

I regret. Can't resist selfishness.

I'm stupid. Always act childish when it is broken.

How could God give us a child if our behavior was still like this.

About, is there the same household as me? There's sweet, salty, sepet sometimes hook kek gini? Hix... I thought getting married would be a happy ending and ending. As it turns out, more and more stories and more variety and variety love his pain. Wadidaw...

"Yes! I'm sorry, Yang!" I murmured behind his ear.

Alifah was silent.

"I was wrong. So wrong! Sorry, Yang! I'm just revealing my grandfather too. Sorry, if I was impressed like a cool guy who talks a lot and nyinyir like a granny! Tomorrow, if I act gini again, I use your negligee! Hiks, sorry..."

Alifah remained silent. I tried my best to lower my self-esteem as a husband.

I tried to be funny to see her sweet smile.

The lip! Please, forgive me, Lip!

"Yes..."

Stay still, no response. Even his eyes were closed tightly. There was a fine snoring from the nostril of the bangir Siti Alifah bint the late Mr. Mukti.

"Yes...! Don't cuddle me like this, dong! Please..., please forgive me! I don't want to be questioned by you! Hicks..."

I finally resigned. Relented and tried to pray fully, may the next day Alifah return to his joy that pleased my heart. Aami...

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