Revenge Fat Wife

Criminals are Always Fearful

The room was dark when Ferdi looked inside, the blanket seemed to move regularly. He thought Mayang was asleep, or he also needed to be vigilant, if what Lea frog was right. Ferdi settles in, his eyes moving wildly in search of the bag that Mayang used to use.

The big enough black bag was on a dresser chair, two steps away from Ferdi's bed. Very carefully Ferdi took a bag that has been wide revealed the contents in it. Consisting of only one part of the pouch, and a small pocket in the front, the bag seemed empty hopping. There is only a seemingly new tablet, a quiet expensive Mayang phone, a post-it card, a small amount of Mayang daily jewelry, and a single note bendel, maybe it has not been seen Mayang so taken home to learn. Strange and calculated once he equal increase in the price of cooking ingredients, however fortunately a lot, so why bother to count detail.

"It's impossible, right, Mayang to do what Lea accuses? This woman even though angry and sprained only on the lips. Persuaded a little, a smile must have melted," Inner Ferdi with lips painted a cynical smile. His hands back guerrilla, down the hanging storage shelves, drawers, and under the folds of clothes.

"Mas is home!" The room lights lit up brightly, making Ferdi widen his eyes despite the pain of glare.

"Astaganaga!" Ferdi's mouth muttered. Surprised until he retreated in a jumping motion. "Who ... Are you awake?"

Mayang enjoyed her husband's face with her sweet smile. "Mas wish I didn't wake up?"

"Yes-yes, not .. but I'm just surprised! I was careful not to wake you up." Ferdi let his eyeballs move. Confused to find the reason for the fit.

Mayang got up and approached her husband, "anything, Mas, this behavior of yours." He grabbed a towel and pressed it against Ferdi's chest. "It's a good thing I'm thumping, 'cause I think you're swinging there."

Ferdi held his breath as long as Mayang around him, for him this relaxed attitude of Mayang was rather frightening. Even the coldness that had nothing to do with the night air seemed to pierce all the way to his heart. When he got the command of sighing freely again, Ferdi immediately nodded and darted away. But not before his ears clearly heard Mayang's words were quite ambiguous.

"Surprised he already looks like a thief .. Does he want to steal what in his own room? Or maybe hiding something. It's weird!"

Ferdi closed the bathroom door and flushed his body in a hurry, so hot. Maybe his actions that make Mayang start thinking and aware. So maybe he needs to be open for Mayang to believe more. The phone has been handed the settings, Ferdi also does not limit Mayang use it. However, he had indeed warned Leah, not to contact her while at home, except for work reasons. Or maybe, Mayang already know but pretend not to know? His account? Could Mayang have known? Mayang ransacked his bag too?

Ferdi was halfway soaping his body, pulling a towel, and came out the bathroom in a hurry. Bak saw the demon in the bathroom, Ferdi was panting, his eyes immediately fell on the bag that was still a henchman in its original place.

"Why, Mas?" Mayang on the bed, looking at her husband with a stifled laugh. Her hair was full of shampoo, her body was full of soap, her hands were holding onto towels, and her eyes were rubbing against the silvery. As a matter of fact, yes, Fatherck ....

Ferdi was flabby, going forward wrong for instead showing what he was worried about, returning to the bathroom also bore shame. Uh, shit! "Anu-it .. I bought a new shampoo, but I don't know if I forgot where it was," replied Ferdi. Wrong behavior he adhered to the smile of Mayang who seemed to understand.

"Forgot in which house? Do you have money to buy shampoo? I asked to buy ten thousand meatballs at the intersection Mas said the money is abis, kok, until buy shampoo that tens of thousands of prices. Did you buy a rencengan shampoo?" cibir Mayang full of jokes.

Ferdi grimaced indistinctly, between grumbling, anger, humiliation, shame, misbehavior, and even anxiety. Mayang's plain face is a little different tonight. Is it because it hasn't swayed that woman in a long time.

"Slamet, he's not suspicious!" Ferdi rubbed his face, then continued his delayed shower.

Rushing Ferdi finished his bath, then put Mayang to bed faster and more soundly. A good blow from him is usually effective, although not during the time with Lea. Ah, Leah ....

"A big bath, Mom? Afraid of the samples I took? No shampoo there, really! Boong, huh?" Mayang again prank her husband, until the man wrapped in a towel reddened his face.

"Sampo continues to be discussed," said Ferdi sewot, "just aja, yuk .. mumpung still seger." Ferdi opened his towel, there looking limp. Ferdi's eyebrows up and down teasing. "Lemes, Yang .. has not been encouraged by his father."

Mayang glared in disdain, glanced at him and pretended to be disappointed, "I'm a hitch, Mas!"

In the mind Mayang vomits bile, disgust, and disgust. Tell the clover Lea aja aja there, I anyway, no, yes!

"Yah .. So when, dong? Full of loh, this .. It's been a few days, Yang."

"Part the door!" mayang yelled down and covered his head.

"Yang ...," whine Ferdi.

However, Mayang was sure he was just pretending to whine. Last afternoon it was a round-round, now he's the rest? Who is bae?

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It's 4 chapters, yes .. now want bocans first.