Passion of Neighboring Wife

CHAPTER 9

Sunlight began to illuminate the earth, its light capable of emitting a luster of daylight.

Bastian, that handsome man was writhing out of his sleep. He who was exhausted last night spent time with his comrades. Just a drink and music party. Not by playing women, that's Bastian Emanuel.

His eyes opened to see the mess. Snacks are everywhere. Many drinks bottles are empty. Although only 7 people but his house can fall apart like a broken ship.

"Pang, get up, Pang. It's morning already. Sono's home!" Bastian rocked Jayden's body as he slept on the couch. There were some sleeping on the floor in a state of my feet rising above the head seat on the floor, some lying on their stomachs overlapping with others. Until someone snores like a frog.

"Hmmm ...."

"Jono wake up, woy. Back home!" Bastian woke up the comrades who were still there. Some have gone home with their partners and some have stayed at Bastian's house.

"Hmmm ...."

"Wake woy! Rework home! I want to sort this out." Bastian screeched as he left his waist.

Bastian was upset because they just let out a hhmmm doang sound. Not silent, the man pulled Jayden's leg until the sweet-faced man to India-indiaan snorted in annoyance because he fell to the floor.

"What the hell, camel. Disturb you from sleeping again. I'm still sleepy," Jayden's grunt naggingly rattled her hair in frustration.

"Go home! I want to clean this up." Bastian reawakened the other two by pulling their hands to sit up straight.

"Gue's still sleepy, Bastian. You don't remember us sleeping two o'clock in the morning" complained Jono, one of Bastian and Jayden's friends.

"You know, it's good to sleep even in disturbing," said Bobby wanted to sleep again but pulled his shirt by Bastian.

The three men who stayed at Bastian's house looked lethargic looking down moody in the sense that they were still weak due to drowsiness.

"If you want to sleep continue at home. My house is a mess I want to clean up. I'm afraid my grandmother is here. You want to be in her's shop?" Bastian tells him why he had the heart to throw his friends out of the house.

Jayden who heard the word grandmother suddenly looked up, "Grandmother's crumpled it?" Jayden is most upset if his grandmother Bastian comes. If the old granny was there, chances are they would no longer be able to party at Bastian's house. Only at Bastian's house is the safest place among their hanging out friends.

"That's my grandmother, cu*pang. That's why the hunt back." Bastian did not stay silent, the man with the face to the Caucasus pulled the hand of Jayden and Joni.

"Isshh, yes .. yes, we want to go back. Just disturb you." Joni stood up in a yawning state. Jayden chipped in a staggering state still felt dizzy.

The man who was often called cu*pang by Bastian walked towards the door while looking down until he was unconscious if he hit the wall so sleepy.

"Mistake woy, it's a wall not a door. The exit is on the left" Bastian said.

"Well, since when did the door move there?" Jayden squinted occasionally glaring at his eyes using his index finger and thumb.

"Ck, you're mostly drunk so your brains are squeaky. This way!" Jono pulled the end of Jayden's back collar like a cat.

"Oh anyway, I'm not a cat to be giwing like this," his protest snorted in annoyance.

"Whisper! Recycling." Bastian pushed the bodies of his comrades a little rough driving them away. But they're not the least bit singled uh, offended by Bastian's actions.

"Yes, yes, we're home." Jayden said. "Eiits, don't miss, yeah." continue smiling nosyly.

Blug ....

"Busyet dah, close the door very fast," said Jono jumped in shock.

"Sometimes the onta ngeselin. Never mind, mending home instead of getting scolded by grandma's fists," Jayden replied then boarded his vehicle.

After the departure of the colleagues, the 26-year-old young man noticed the messy central room. He left his waist while giving off a heavy breath.

"The risk of being a bachelor must clean up the house alone." And Bastian just moved fast. He took a broom and a garbage container. Then collect each used bottle of drink, collect the snack container, then sweep the floor clean.

Switch to cleaning the sofa until mopping Bastian do it alone. He never complained about what he did. Never was he embarrassed to clean the house even though sometimes many of his colleagues often mocked. All Bastian did was happy.

Drrttt .. ddrrr ....

Until his phone rang while Bastian was mopping the floor. His hand tried to take the flat object from behind his pants pocket. Then he taped it to the ear while tilting his head to hold the object so as not to fall.

"Hello baby, good morning."

"Bastian, you forgot my birthday. You're evil!" a woman from the phone scolded her lover.

Bastian swerved to pat his own eel. So excited to gather with his partner, Bastian to forget the promise to celebrate his girlfriend's birthday.

"I'm sorry baby, I overslept last night Oma watching a Korean drama. Sorry, but I will give you the gift today. But after the business with Oma. It's also over with Oma cleaning up the house." Bastian began to launch his action to lie to his own lover.

"Issh Oma continues, Oma continues, Oma which do you mean? Never did you introduce me to your Oma. Anyway I don't want to know, today also the gift must arrive and I want the latest expensive bag! I want you to drive me to buy it today, period!"

Tut ....

"A ...." Just wanted to say it was turned off. Brian nudged his phone screen that showed no Seli. "Basic matre, lo. Luckily I am kind, loving, not gutusin girl. That's why I keep lo, Seli." sumpatnya annoyed at the desire Seli impressed pushy.

Bastian moved to his room but, just a step back, his phone rang. "Missy?" another girl name, here.

"Hello Mona cheek bakpao."

"You lied to me, Bastian. Said you wanted to accompany me to the movie but I waited not to come either. Anyway, today you have to watch my friend."

Again Bastian patted his cheek again forgetting his promise to Mona. "Yes, yes, I came to see the movie. Wait, yeah."

"Don't wear it for long."

"Yes, I take a shower first. Bye." Bastian turned off his phone. "Haiisss, it's too much of you Bastian. Promise but you don't keep it. Playboy lo, camel."

"Eh," Bastian frowned. "Tap si cu*pang. But in thought mending me mutusin them alone." Bastian snorted in annoyance as he continued his steps into the room. And he also thought he would break off his relationship with his lovers. But his phone rings again.

However, this time his eyes glared at the name that was on his phone screen. "Ohdav ... Grandma rempong called! Die me!" he patted his head back.