Polwan Beautiful Vs Gus Sweet..

Still Extra Part.

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Lazy in bed, Nuril deliberately do after dawn prayers. Things that Nuril had almost never done before. Maybe because the weather was a little cloudy in the cold, making Nuril reluctant to start morning activities as usual. A little strange indeed, but what you want to say, after all Nuril remains the contest complete with a blanket wrapped around his body.

Not once twice, Nuril continued to look at the door, as if impatiently the door opened. And sure enough, not long ago the door really opened along with the figure that had been waiting for him.

"Mas Ai didn't forget, did he.?" Nuril asked unceremoniously with what she had been thinking. Error, not from earlier. Except the day after tomorrow.

"What.?" Tanya Gus Ali was a little confused by Nuril's question as well as Nuril's temperament which was still lazing in bed.

"Dastersrrr, Massss." Even more shocked, Gus Ali heard Nuril's answer with a tone of judges too. "Yet yesterday forgot not to buy." Nuril's words made Gus Ali shake his head in disbelief.

"Yes insya'Allah, later bought if not close the shop like yesterday." Gus Ali replied slowly. "Later to be reminded, yes."

"Yes, Kang Basori will not remind me." Answer Nuril cuek.

Gus Ali was astonished. "Lo, how is Kang Basori reminded.?" Gus Ali asked in a tone full of question marks.

"It just wants that. Sometimes you like to hear Mas Ai's voice." Gus Ali gawked at Nuril's absurd answer, even with Nuril casually turning his gaze away from Gus Ali.

Gus Ali approached Nuril, and Nuril shifted his body away from Mas Ali. Making Gus Ali even more confused with Nuril's behavior. Not only today, even Gus Ali has felt the strange behavior of Nuril in recent days.

"What's up.?" Gus Ali asked in a calm tone. "Is there any wrong with Juju.?" Mas Ali continued to make Nuril round his eyes while puffing his cheeks. Precisely like that makes Gus Ali anxious and want to pinch Nuril's cheek.

"What the hell, this Mas Ai. Juju tuh no why napa, just males aja same Mas Ai." Nuril replied while shaking Gus Ali's hand slowly. "Don't touch touch anything. Then the champean was waiting for Kang Kang, hunting change clothes and do not forget later to buy a negligee at the meatball shop north of the gas station. It's pink yeah." Cerocos Nuril was unconcerned with Gus Ali's astonishment.

"Something's wrong with sampean." Lirih Gus Ali towards Nuril.

"Samples are feelings. I'm just ordinary." Nuril said as she pursed her lips.

For whatever sake Gus Ali could not stand the height of Nuril which he thought was very adorable, so without hesitation Gus Ali immediately grabbed Nuril's head dropped in the chest of his field while damaging the hair of the crimson Nuril fat.

"Mas Aiii." Nuril's protest was loud with her hand trying to escape from Gus Ali's embrace.

"Just a second. So don't act adorable like this." Sergei Gus Ali.

"I don't want to, Mas Ali stinks." Not only speech, Nuril proved that by closing his nose tightly with one of his hands. And that suddenly made Gus Ali release his embrace from Nuril.

"Since when have I stink."

"Since yesterday, yesterday again, and again." Answer Nuril. "It's gone there." Nuril continued while pushing Gus Ali's body away from him.

Still thinking hard, but Gus Ali also according to Nuril's speech. Getting out of bed, Gus Ali walked towards the bathroom while kissing her clothes, which Nuril said smelled. But, Gus Ali did not find any peculiarity about the smell. Nothing changed with the smell of farfum or the distinctive smell of Gus Ali's body. Same. This was clearly the strange Nuril.

Leaving the morning drama that was not as usual, finally Gus Ali left home with so many question marks and messages funny Nuril. And still an unforgettable pink negligee from a week ago.

Let alone Gus Ali, Nurilpun was also surprised by the sudden change in him. Even Nuril was also surprised, why often see Gus Ali or hear the voice of Gus Ali, Nuril like returning to the times where Nuril really hated Gus Ali but also missed him.

Including this afternoon, at lunchtime. Nuril actually went around to the room of Madam Santri who was enjoying their lunch. Seeing some of Santi's Mpa who was eating on the tray made Nuril's stomach thrashing ronta wanted to be filled. To make Mbak Santri feel bad continuing their meal, thinking Nuril needs something from them.

"It's okay, just continue eating." Nuril said when one of Santri's parents greeted Nuril.

"Enggeh, Ma." Answer them almost simultaneously. But they have not focused back on the tray containing their food Nuril turned back with a question that made mbak mbak Santri shocked until someone choked.

"That's sambel teri.?" Nuril asked with sparkling eyes like a child being fed indomie by her mother.

"Enggeh, Ma." Again, one of Santri's parents replied without daring to look at Nuril, what else to ask.

"Then I want to eat there." Suddenly, some Santri mbak immediately coughed a great cough hearing Nuril's speech.

And sure enough, Nuril immediately took his best seat after making sure the Mbak Mbak who had eaten was sitting in a circle with him. Not indifferent to what felt by Ms. Santri who was hesitant with her existence, even Nuril also actually did not want to disturb them. It's just that, the charm of sambel trasi and rice sauce or peep can not resist Nuril.

Even Nuril felt this was the most delicious food that Nuril had ever tasted, until the tray in front of him was clean there was not a single grain of rice left. Not only that, Nuril also asked for tomorrow to be made sambel anchovy with the same peep rice as just now. And what can be said by Mbak Santri aside from responding to Nuril's request in wonder.

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Afternoon came quickly, and from the end of the asar salary, Nuril was impatiently waiting for the arrival of Gus Ali with by what he asked. Of course, after several times making sure to Kang Basori that the title is not forgotten or the shop closed like the day after tomorrow.

Nuril's smile instantly burst open, when he heard the sound of a car entering the garage. Nuril quickly greeted Gus Ali who got down from the car with a black crackle in his hand. But the strangeness happened again. Not the black crackle containing negligee that became the focus of Nuril. But some rice blessing that was in the tenteng Kang Santri to be brought into the house that made Nuril's saliva as if it could not be prevented to come out.

"The Muslim, I ask for one blessing that Kang Kang has. Exchange it for Abuya." Nuril said casually after kissing Gus Ali's hand.

"God, Ma." Kang Santri replied.

"Umma." The Brief of Gus Ali to Nuril.

"It's okay, there are others." Nuril's words just passed after getting what she wanted and passed leaving Gus Ali to the dining room.

Tearing up her sleeves, Nuril opened the blessing rice that was before her. And like bewitched with Egg Cit which he usually does not like to be aware that Gus Ali followed Nuril's steps to the dining room.

"Is that so much fun.?" Tanya Gus Ali who saw how greedy Nuril ate rice thanks to even still in place without moving to the plate. Because usually Nuril will set aside first for Gus Ali before himself.

"of course. That do'a stinky rice is unmatched." Answer Nuril.

"Take it until you forget to share it with me." Nuril immediately scowled at Gus Ali's words.

"Sampean already ate there." Again, Gus Ali was surprised by Nuril's answer.

"It doesn't feel the same." Gus Ali replied again after a moment of silence.

"Yes. Yes, I spent it. I'm going upstairs first."

"Sampean wants me to spend all this, let's get fat." Nuril's tone of voice immediately sounded awkward, and immediately stopped eating.

"It's not so, I'm han.."

"That's another word from the fat sidean." Nuril quickly cleaned up the leftovers and washed her hands quickly. "This is my negligent dream." Nuril said while taking the crackle that is still in the tent of Gus Ali.

The smile that rose on Nuril's lips made Gus Ali unable to say a word, because so easily Nuril's mood changed. Funnier. That's what Gus Ali thought. Within five years of marriage, only this week Nuril was acting funny and far from the word independent as usual.

Nuril who was happy with her order negligee Gus Ali joined the smile. One by one the stairs that Gus Ali passed did not feel exhausted, and until they were in the room, the most private place for the two of them.

Nuril still smiles happily with the crackle that has been placed on the bed, even now Nuril has been very quick to prepare the needs of Gus Ali baths such as towels and change of clothes. A small smile also did not escape gliding from Nuril's lips make Gus Ali could not stand it anymore to grab it from behind.

"Mas Aii's. Take it off, Mas Ai still stinks." Nuril said while trying to get away from Gus Ali.

"Yes, I know. But just for a second." Pinta Gus Ali is really. For Gus Ali, this has not been done for a long time, because Nuril continues to act judes against Gus Ali.

"No way, it feels so good in the stomach." Nuril replied still struggling. "Honey the eggs when it comes to vomiting."

Gus Ali could only be dumbfounded by Nuril's answer. Since when Nuril so adore food, except martabak durian which he rarely can enjoy because of Gus Ali who can not smell durian.

"Where to eat shower." Nuril's orders while pushing Gus Ali's body into the bathroom.

Refreshing with cold water, the mind about the strangeness of Nuril also disappeared along with aches and discomfort of the body during a day of outdoor activities. And with a white T-shirt inside Gus Ali came out of the bathroom while rubbing his hair that was still wet with a small towel.

Gus Ali's comfort instantly changed when Nuril's face was visibly upset with the negligee on his lap. True very quickly the wind changed direction, only ten minutes Gus Ali entered the bathroom Nuril's face looks happy with the order literature. But when the order negligee was in his hands, it was not like face immediately found.

"Why not pink." Nuril's words first preceded the question mark in Gus Ali's mind.

"That pink." Gus Ali replied in surprise.

"Not this pink." Furious Nuril.

"That pink flower beats like a sampaan will."

"They are small, Mas Aiiii." Nuril answered while stomping his feet like a child.

"Lha didn't say." Gus Ali was confused.

"From yesterday I told you, want a negligee that pink flowers are small flowers. It's just Ai who doesn't notice." Nuril said while crying.

"Don't cry so dong, it's just a negligee tomorrow can buy again."

"No exchange, no more buying. Wants now. But I don't want this." Gus Ali was more confused by Nuril's answer, wanted to approach Nuril did not want to be approached at all.

"How much will it go.?" Ask Gus Ali.

"Mas Ai's the one who wears it." Nuril replied while tightening her cries.

"Already, already, don't cry like gini. What else is a matter of negligence, right until have a lot of negligence."

"It's just a negligee, it's not just a negligee, Mas." Gus Ali scratched his head that did not itch, want to be told however, still wrong Gus Ali.

"Yes, yeah. Later we buy the negligence together." Gus Ali replied ahirnya, but rejected raw by Nuril.

"Not bother. Let Mother who nganterin buy negligent." Nuril said as he stood up and immediately took his sling bag and sauntered away Gus Ali's death after greeting Gus' hand amid confusion over words and Nuril's spontaneous attitude and the trigger was not going in. Master.

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Seriate...

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😏: Lha is still connected again Mak.?

😊: Yes dung, will wait for Gus Ian's launch.

😏: Halah Mak, Mak. Wong update ae Sewindu once a support sokan make connect anyway.

😊: The point of love is still for me, believe me it belongs to KD.

😏: As late as Mak, karep karepmu. Do not PHP.

😊: No promise, the important thing is that your love is still with me. Love yu pull a bag of dates in Arabia.

By: Ariz Coffee.

@maydina862