Revenge Fat Wife

Silencing In Gian's Way

When did Mayang escape the warm liquid between his legs? Never does. If the night is absent, the next morning Mayang will spend all dawn under Gian's rule. Or the crazy maniac lost his memory by fondling him to the drownings of the morning blind. His breakfast every morning is a typical pine-scented juice spout.

"My back hurts, Mai," Gian lamented that morning. Mayang did not care, he continued to arrange breakfast for Gian who will soon leave for work, while Mayang today wants to be at home, working on the invitation that has been made by Gian.

"Abis dig a well using hoes, yes, gout his back," said Mayang origin.

Gian grinned, then sat at the front desk Mayang, so Mayang had trouble arranging the dining table.

"Mas ...," protested Mayang with a pleading gaze. It will not be finished if Gian continues in front of him like a boy whose desire is satisfied.

"Yes, sweetie .. later tonight. Now I have to work." Gian's eyes glanced, his rancid smile appeared, making Mayang immediately frown.

"Don't worry, later tonight Mas Gian I pray there is an impromptu operation, let's sleep in the mess. Today I pray there is a lot of labor, so Mas Gian is busy, and ndak bother me." Mayang is more heard wanting Gian to suffer than feel there is a prayer tucked between his scolding. Maybe Mayang forgot, Gian got income from labor and surgery.

"Aamiin .. although I do not have time to ask you to come for anther spirit treats for Ayang." Gian continues to mark his wife with kemesuman that sometimes makes Mayang shivering body-to-body.

"This Gian's Mas a shame—everyday!" Mayang thrust a plate of half-cooked boiled eggs, wheat bread, lettuce, boiled carrots, and potatoes forward Gian. A glass of milk that he warmed in the microwave, also accompanies.

"Enak times Mai, noon-day—"

"Have it, I want to talk seriously with Gian. I don't want to discuss your greed for me again, yes, Mas .. anyways I do, wonder ... Mas Gian can do that up to several times a day, are you afraid my bones become soft rich abis in presto?"

Gian chuckled, "Where is, Mai .. because every day makes bones so soft, do I just miss you? Still I keep it from making you depressed, lah. Just something, you."

"For me the same," said Mayang origin, he hurriedly fed Gian an egg so that he immediately stopped his disgusting laughter.

Gian swallowed his hard-earned egg because it was too big and Mayang seemed to need a quick answer. Gian did not want to make Mayang wait or feel not heard.

"Sold aja, Mai .. usually anyone wants it, if only nerusin installments. Looks like the car's still good." Gian paused his speech by drinking water, his neck felt dragging.

"Mas Gian just try to offer to Mas acquaintance. I also know what the price range is. Later the money will also be shared with Mas Ferdi, Mas .. like he was fired deh, try Mas asked Saira." Mayang half teased Gian.

"Shall I go to Saira?" Gian looked at Mayang full of questions, he so failed to eat because of the strange speech Mayang. Is Mayang still jealous of Saira. Gian has never been in contact with Saira.

"And Mas Gian's ex, who knows if he's still missing his number?" Mayang held a smile, funny also if Mas-mas bucin seduced, especially with a jealous tone like this. Mayang likes to see Gian confused like that.

Gian downed his water quickly, then approached Mayang to bring the woman who was smearing a loaf of bread with chocolate jam into his lap.

"Don't force Mas to silence your mouth this way Mas, yes, Mai," Gian said seriously. Gian's sharp gaze was responded to by Mayang, who knew exactly how to silence himself in Gian's way.

Mayang's hand plays Gian's collar and shirt buttons. "Which way, Mas .. I forgot."

"You're naughty, yes now!"

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