Pluviophille Love Story's

Chapter 25's

“Where are you?” he asked after taking a bath, I looked at him from the reflection of the mirror, this was his first sentence after a full day of indifference back to me since the arrival of his parents yesterday.

“Meet Dewi” answered me soberly, he also no longer said anything, do not want to take a headache I went back to continue my dance.

After finishing polishing her lips with peach-colored lipstick, I prepared to leave, but I was surprised to see her still topless with a towel wrapped around her waist leaning against the door of our room while scaping.

“Mas, dress there, no shame what is naked so in front of me” my scolding, but actually I back pounding, let alone his gaze that is like ready to draw me.

“You want revenge huh?” accuse him without caring about my nagging.

“Why the hell?”

“You're angry I let go, so now you're also silencing me?” I don't understand more, because I always chimed in he said, different from him who sometimes just nodded and shook his head since yesterday.

“Do not have to long-winded why the hell Mas, this is not you so much” he sighed and walked towards me.

“You did not say if you want to meet Dewi” he said when he was right in front of me, the smell of soap and shampoo that is typical makes me glued because it is too cool to enjoy the aroma.

“I told you, you just nodded at that time” said I reminded, he silently looked to find the memory pieces.

“I forgot” he replied lightly which made me more upset, he ignored me, accused me and now without any sense of sin he said ‘lupa’

I walked past it.

“Nay, I inter”

“No need Mas, later added long I'm already late this” said with annoyance that I try to press so as not to damage my mood this afternoon.

“Ya already, be careful” the paste until I remember not saying right to him.

I walked back to him, stroked and kissed the back of his hand, he grabbed my back head and kissed my forehead at a glance.

Although it looks unwilling, Mas Panji remained silent as I closed the door of the room and went down, let alone, I half punished him, he thought it was good what a day was like yesterday.

***

I arrived at our appointment place and saw the Goddess with all the food she had ordered first, this is our cafe subscription to just curcol and spend time together when tired hit.

“Sorry yes bumil, I'm late” sapaku semabri splashing with him.

“It's normal kok” teasingnya that only I smile beautifully, I don't want to play with the mood that can be turned upside down in a short time.

“How's the little guy doing?” I asked again when I saw the baby bump was a bit big from the last we met.

“Good grandfather, papa is also healthy, all my family are happy Alhamdulillah”

I frowned, “Why everything is called dah”

“Then, let's not ask again” replied with a whimper, I re-drum head to hear his absurd thoughts since pregnancy.

“Suami how are you?”

I did not immediately answer it, thinking about my relationship and Mas Panji who re-spin yesterday, “Baik”

“Again any problems huh?” guess what, I looked at him, I didn't know what this was feeling, which I obviously didn't like him silencing me.

He nodded while patting the back of my hand, as if understanding what had happened to me.

“Sorry before, you guys already?” tanyanya while making a two-pick mark in the air.

I understand what that means, and the trousers are my answer.

“This has been too long ago, you know Nay, since you married the series actually it has become his right and your obligation” He paused his sentence and looked at me wildly.

“He who always starts right?” he continued to amaze me with all his guesses that were always right.

“Yes, yesterday almost but always failed because we forgot to lock the door my honest” that made this pregnant woman laugh.

“She already wants to mean ya” he said in between laughter, I snorted annoyed at marches like this.

“I've messed up this story with you!” my sewot, he stopped laughing, but then came back laughing.

“Nay, sorry”

“Hmmm”

“You guys are leaving Honeymoon right?” she asked, reminding me of the gift ticket from my in-laws to both of us that I told her about.

“Iya” he looked at me with interest, even shifting his seat to be closer to me, I became wary, he would definitely say a no-no.

“You want me to teach my husband how to be filial?” haggling while raising his eyebrows, I expected.

“I won't run from my obligations Kok Dew”

He flicked his finger at me, “That's him, this is no longer about Nay's obligations, but most men prefer that we take the initiative so he doesn't feel like fighting alone” I'm quietly digesting all his words.

“Try once you start, he must be happy, please the husband is berahala you know Nay” he added.

“I don't know how to start”cicitku, he laughs again.

Looking at me who was staring at him, he stopped his laughter slowly, “Sorry, you are funny anyway, I am a gemesh”

“Males I'm the same you” instead of feeling guilty he's back laughing.

“You taught me not?” he asked with a seductive smile while raising his eyebrows, I looked at him uncertainly.

“Emang you know how?”

“Well if I didn't know how this wouldn't exist, how the hell!” upset by showing her distended stomach.

Now I'm the wrong one, “Emang how?”

“This is what I whiskin” I brought myself closer to him.

***

The krompyang!

The sound of falling objects and screeching someone made me who had just made my way quickly to the source of the sound I believed came from the kitchen.

I was surprised not to play when the kitchen I had left was fine had turned into a broken ship, and only one suspect, someone who was now scratching his neck when he realized my existence, Mas Panji.

“What do you do to my kitchen Mas?!” my peek.

“Sorry yes, I was hungry, the plan was to make instant noodles, but the slumber became like this, our house almost fire” he explained.

I have a deep heart, how long do I wait for boiling water for instant noodles? But this was also not his fault, I forgot to prepare food for him because of my aggravation to him.

“But you know Mas?” I was worried, I approached him, scrutinizing every inch of him, my eyes wide at the sight of his blistering fingers.

I stared at the wound, it must have hurt a lot.

“This is just a small wound Nay, do not papa” he replied with a smile that made me feel guilty to him.

I led him to a bar stool near us, and immediately took medicine for his burns.

I rubbed the wound carefully, sometimes she grimaced in pain, but I could do nothing but this.

“I orderin food ya Mas” said after seeing my kitchen which is no longer possible to use cooking.

He nodded, “Let me call people to settle this yes, so you can pack our needs for honeymoon tomorrow”

He said honeymoon without the slightest awkwardness, unlike me who had caught up to hear the word.

Honeymoon huh?

“Iya Mas”

TB