Revenge Fat Wife

In the Middle of the Road

Mayang was inflamed that afternoon. His head was about to break thinking about how to deal with Lea. This was the second time Lea had done this to him.

"Braven, this Lea, yes!" Mayang rammed his desk violently. He needed an idea that could really keep Lea shut up forever.

Butwhat?

Mayang did refuse the goods that came, but if this continues to be the target of Lea, Mayang still have to protect him. He needs something sophisticated to silence Lea.

"Until when will you daydream, Mai?" Gian appeared on Mayang's eye patch with a pleasant face as usual. Her warm hands rubbed Mayang's hair, soft. "Is there a problem?"

Mayang shook his head, "just tired, Mas ...!" Mayang straightened his body. "Go home, yuk!"

Mayang pulled his bag, then grabbed Gian's hand to share it. "There's no more impromptu surgery, Mom?"

Always so Mayang on Gian. His attention was never made up, making Gian even more dear to his wife. "Ngarep Mas has surgery, so you can sleep uninterrupted, huh?"

When they close each other while walking, Gian dyed Mayang's hair with affection.

"Yes too, .. Let me have my crown. Let's not loose rich abis born in ten children." Mayang scowled, so that Gian felt bad for him, then mengibur Mayang goods last night. Want to continue yes, tired .. want to refuse yes, dear .. ouch, Gian make Mayang dilemma. Anu really does.

Gian ameli himself heard Mayang's words. Naturally Mayang asked for a holiday, Gian people always live if near Mayang. Just thinking about Mayang alone, cyanu was already confused by the fog, if he had legs, he had run first towards Mayang. Basic, the unyu.

"Yes, it's a holiday, .. You're tired today." Gian held Mayang's body to his chest.

"Ooh .. thanks doctor my love." Mayang kissed Gian's cheek, right when he got to the car.

"Every night is enough, right?" Gian tries to offer, love always understands and holds back. Gian can.

"Enough, Mas .. is more than enough." Mayang got into the car that Gian had opened. In the heart Mayang calculated. At least since last making love, until making love again later Mayang has forty-eight hours. Because, last time they did it was twelve last night.

Well, enough, to straighten the legs.

"OK .. take your time, use it for sleep and relaxation. Maybe after that you'll get pregnant, Mai ...." Gian kissed Mayang's forehead, before closing the door and taking a seat in the steering wheel. They agreed to go home and go together, because Gian now only does the task from morning until evening, or noon until eleven pm. The rest, Gian at home, accompanied Mayang.

"Didn't I feel like I'm so sick every day?" Mayang decided to ask. In the past, he was rarely, now under attack. Somewhat wavering is also the way.

"A lifetime is long. Mas Gian handsome, many like, later if I already have children, has mostly been made fit young, Mas Giannya turned again. So why not get flushed, Mas? Let it stay old until old." Mayang chattered like he wasn't focused.

Gian chuckled as he rubbed his hair, "Where there is soan, use ngirit all, Mai .. was still young satisfied, a hoard of memories that many, old later we live to remember, Mai, and love each other, remembering how we sweat. And ...." Gian.

"I won't turn away, Mai .. I've stuck with you. Want me to poke further can't. Anyway, my love is stuck with the jutek Bu Mai." Gian chuckled again.

Mayang overheated again amid the cold air coming out of the car AC. "Basic of the mongrel."

"No need to boong, I know you like my fighting, right?" Gian's hand moved to pinch Mayang's cheek gently, then grabbed his wife's head realized on his shoulder.

"For ever it will be long if I have you, but rich time is burdened with stones if I am far from you. Work now only nengoki jam mulu. How long, four o'clock is that."

Mayang raised his gaze, "I think I'm in love with you, Mas."

Gian's leg must have had a heart attack and also his leg became a stone. Suddenly he stepped on the brake so quickly that it made a squeaking sound.

Gian immediately turned his head, looking at Mayang in disbelief. "What did you say just now?"

"It's nothing, anyway .. I'm sick of this." Mayang rubbed his forehead that hit the dashboard. The pain is not playing. Gian, why exactly? His lips are no longer out of grumbling nagging Gian.

"Do you love me, Mai?" Gian must have forgotten they were in the middle of the road. The man hysterically shook Mayang's body until the woman was dizzy. "Yes, Mai?"

The sound of another car horn and swearing should be heard clearly by Gian. "Mas ... You stop in the middle of the road, loh .. you step aside first can't you?"

"Jawab first, Mai!" Gian turned Mayang's hand to push him towards the wheel again.

Mayang threw a breath. "Yes, Mas .. I think I really fell in love with you. Satisfied?!" Mayang finally repeated the sentence that he actually regretted now. They could have been hit by another car because of that ridiculous word. He became aggressive and open with Gian. Gian is too appreciative of what Mayang says, even though it is ridiculous, and Gian's open attitude, which Mayang likes. There was hardly anything Gian didn't say after they got home.

"May, what are you asking to buy?" Gian embodies his gratitude by holding Mayang tightly. "What you want to buy, at whatever cost."

Mayang clucked lazily. "Please love me, Mas .. without being divided with another woman."

Uh, already beautiful, sexy, pinter looking for money, humble anyway, Gian melted crazy because Mayang. He immediately broke his embrace, and cupped Mayang's cheek, before kissing Mayang until he was out of breath.