
It didn't take long for Al to finally arrive at his house. The road did not stop, as he returned faster than usual. If in the hours of return from work ordinary course will be
jammed.
"Bi, where's my wife?" al asked the aunt who was watering the plants.
"Oh Den Al is home?" bibik was surprised.
"The lady's in the den, maybe she's resting." said the cheek
"Just like, Bik." said who then walked inside and towards his room.
Al opened the door and found his wife sitting staring at the window, propping her chin on her knees, just like a sulking child.
Al then walked up to her, "honey.." called her softly.
Then Al took off his suit and threw it carelessly. He kept walking towards his wife and sat down next to her.
"what's wrong with you?" ask Al gently.
Caca threw away his face, "I'm still interested in eating mangoes that you took yourself mas, not those taken by your subordinates."
"But unfortunately it's still Angga's name,"
"Well, my God," said Caca, after which he took a deep and heavy breath, "it's up to you, my God,"
"Lo's so cranky,"
mas will know I want takenin, but why did you send that much mango, but you did not take."
"Yes, now I know where the pohohn is."
really?"
"Yes,"
Caca smiled excitedly and pulled Al out of the house, next to their house there was a house, which did not belong to anyone, Al did not know, because the house was empty. "That" point to caca
Al took off his suit and threw it away, then he rolled up his sleeves and climbed up onto the tall mango tree. Al picked two mango stalks that started to turn yellow.
"Enough?"
"Enough mas," said Caca jubilant
The girl nodded and walked into the kitchen, picking up the knife, plate and water. He returned to the front, and began peeling off his visible mango to Kuningan.
Caca was engrossed in marrying the mango fruit that was given by her husband, it tasted so good and delicious.
"Honey.sa.." Al's speech stopped seeing the wife who was engrossed in enjoying her mango.
And this is the third mango, can be seen from two mango seeds lying.
"Dear, will?" Caca offered his mango to Al.
"Al shook his head weakly, "Udah for you."
"Right, this is delicious, Lo, will you mengesel?" ask Caca again while thrusting a piece of mango that he just sliced
"No," Al refused
"Slightly enough, it's delicious Lo." with a little force her husband Caca continued to thrust his mango.
Al was forced to accept her and bite her a little, then she regurgitated her and spat, "Asam" she squinted.
Caca protested "Sour chocolate anyway, good gini too."
"What's wrong, acid"
"Yes already, it's up to the mas." he said back to enjoy the mango until it runs out.
Caca wanted to take the fourth mango, immediately held by Al, "Dear, eat it tomorrow again, your stomach hurts."
"But mas?"
"You're craving what doyan, Ca?"
"No idea, the mango is delicious. I'll eat it again tomorrow."
"May, but for today stop!" Al picked up the rest of the mango and read it into the house keeping it in the top cupboard.
"Huh mas Al, though.I still want to." said Caca slowly
"A.s..."
"Yes, I'm in." said Caca from outside the house, the girl walked inside following Al.