Red Noctah

Red Noctah
The Part 69



Bhishma immediately pulled his wife's body in an embrace, clutching her so tightly.


"I believe, I love you too, please don't dwell on our past which makes me not confident" the man whispered as he hugged her.


"Udah Mas, sultry, I can't breath," protested when he felt his body feel tight. Bisma chuckled while loosening the embrace without letting go.


"If it's sultry off course, we can start for the next season," always squealing mischievously.


Pock


The woman slapped her husband on the shoulder. He is still grieving and sealing here and there, can-can be coded again.


"Why, halal too?" he said without sin.


"Yes, I know, but I can get into the ER if you're slaughtering a gini, I swear I'm not comfortable, how many times have we been all day?"


Bisma laughed heartily at his wife's complaint. "I'm afraid of what until threatened to enter the ER, yes I did just hug, do not have to tense so dong love mukannya."


"You're scary" he replied softly as he bit his lower lip.


"Don't go fishing, I'll be happy" he stared inside.


"Oh my goodness ... Mas, I don't do anything, so don't stick around." When taking distance.


"Where are you going?" ask him to see his wife away. Walk out.


"Bikin' drink, thirsty, you want a coffee or what?"


"The stamina coffee wants, if anything," he said without hesitation.


"No, what coffee is that?"


"Coffee plus-plus Dek Nabila dear, is there? Want dong?"


"Eh, yes there is none, there is nothing to ask for. I'm making regular coffee?"


"I don't want coffee, but milk" he replied spontaneously.


"Well, if it's there, I'll make it, and I'll make it, too, thirsty."


"Darling!" call her when she almost opens the door.


"What else?" The woman spontaneously returned.


"Not that, your pure milk" he answered brightly. When it snorted annoyed while the man chuckled in anxiety.


"Dad! Deck Nabila!" call calling. The woman did not budge had already darted out of the room.


The woman headed for the kitchen, boiling some water from the pot. When she found out after researching, her husband preferred to drink boiled water that was heated directly from the stove, not from the dispenser.


Taking a mug and blending coffee, looking around for flavor sweeteners but not finding where the pulp is.


"Yes out?" he mumbled asking himself.


"Search for what Non?" tanya Lastri caught her employer busy opening the lid of the storage cabinet in the kitchen.


"Sugar is up, ma'am? How come you're not talking?" tanyanya asked for an explanation.


"Well, this mall, is it still open? All the way to Alfa aja, brother I take the money first, I'm between you." When you go back to the room.


"Mas, I'm going to the front stall, okay?" saying goodbye to her husband who seems busy at the desk.


"Of gini nights, no way!" direct inspection.


"You want to buy Mbak Lastri sugar Mas, all of you want me to buy, bentar doang huh?"


"Tomorrow, I don't get a coffee 'kan arguablyin want to nyusu only," he said.


"I want to copy Mas, already yes given, assalamu'alaikum ...."


"Darling, I haven't gotten rid of it, what the hell!" Bisma immediately closed his laptop and rushed out chasing his wife.


"Dec, same with me! Mas delivery!" verily spirit. Pastri Mbak who already put himself in the passenger seat down regularly.


"Where nih Non, want to be escorted Lastri, what Den Bisma."


"Yes already Ma'am, the mission is tomorrow, now I buy sugar only, will bother if rejected."


Bisma immediately piggybacked as soon as Lastri got off. The man sat quietly and confidently.


"Is this me with the bike?" ask if the husband who has been attached, hugging tightly possessive.


"Huum, let me hug you gini, cold yang," he said increasingly tightened his embrace.


"Ish ... people are cold at night, why not wear a jacket?" The woman sighed softly.


"I don't know, I thought I'd bring a car, I'd bring the keys." Bisma showed her car contact.


"People just ahead doang, ribet beud you Mas. Hold on, I'll take the jacket first, all the licensees Madam Lastri told to take care of Razik." When you get back in, you can order and pick up the jacket and helmet.


"Sir, can you ask for help?"


"What Non, want a date?" charge kepo maximum.


"Not dating either, just more afdol wear a jacket and his friends. Please take care of Razik, Ma'am?" Razik had been sleeping since the afternoon.


"This is Mas's jacket plus the helmet and the key, you carry it."


Bisma accepted wholeheartedly, putting herself in the steering chair ready to drive their motor.


"Mas, turn a little until Alfa, why is it passed anyway, where are we going?" tanyanya's confused.


"Jalan aja, darling, dating is the point," always keep going.


Arrive them in an angkruk coffee shop, a hangout and beautiful coffee ala teenagers in tired night.


"Here?" ask when in doubt.


"Why is that why?"


"Let's go in!" If you follow by grasping the knot of her husband's shirt.


"you guys? How can we be together here?" tanya Disya and Sky were also entering the same shop.