Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T

Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T
Cravings



When I got home, I laid my body on the bed. Open the blue app, then start surfing in cyberspace. One of my friends at High School posted a picture of him eating a durian meatball. Instantly my saliva rises.


"I guess it's not here yet, huh?"


My friend was studying on the island of Java. Various race meatballs are indeed in trend at this time. I also sent a message to Ridho. Do not forget the photo of meatballs that I have cropped from the original.


[Users ..] I got an adorable yellow emot.


A few minutes waiting, no reply from Ridho. Just teaching me a few times, huh?


I looked through other posts to reduce saturation. Mom's out of the house, no one to talk to. Half an hour passed, and there was no response from him. I'm getting impatient.


[Busy, really!]


I threw the device into the pillow. The shadow of the meatballs turned back in my mind. Am I looking for it myself, huh?


Just about to move, the message sounded.


[It's in our place, Yang?]


[Ga tau.]


[What's the answer? I mean if there is, I buyin.]


[I don't know. That's look got temen. If you don't want to go.]


[Ok. I'll be looking for it later this afternoon, yeah. There is still work.]


[I want it now. You can't get permission?]


[There's still hours to go, honey .. I'll go home later.]


[Yes.]


I want it to be pushy, but also pity that he has to go back and forth to work. Where it is midday and the weather is hot. Fortunately, the baby still understands the condition of his father.


"Patience, baby .. wait for dad to come home."


After the prayer of Zuhr, I took the time to read the book of Allah a few pages. Back to lying in bed for not interested in seeing other posts. Closing your eyes, hoping to sleep and expel the meatballs from your mind.


***


My eyes were still reluctant to open when I heard someone's voice wake me up. I slowly blinked as her hand stroked my hair. A little surprised when our lips stuck.


"Mass?" Shocked to know!"


"Had not woken up from earlier called," said Ridho.


"Bored at home. Long time so sleepy."


"The door wasn't locked, tuh. Habit!"


I closed my mouth with my hands. "really forgot. There was no intention of sleeping. Keinget mulu same meatballs."


"Yes .. wash your face there! Cold rush the meat."


"really dapet? Kirain has nothing to sell."


"Ga there is if deket here," he answered while changing the clothes."


"Continue?"


Ridho smiled at a glance. "Please temen who sell meatballs variant bikinin. Good thing he still has durian in the freezer."


Duh .. sweetness of my husband. So more dear ....


"Thank you, Mom" I said, hugging her from behind.


"Thank you? Not enough, ah!"


"Continue?" I was a little surprised.


"Kiss here!" he answered while pointing at his cheek with a finger.


"Ganjen!"


"G want to, huh?" He pretended to be pouting.


Fuck up! The smarter she plays him.


The cup! I kissed the cheek he pointed at.


"Again!"


Out of annoyance and anxiety, I kissed her whole face quickly. Ridho chuckled because of my behavior. Stopping my movements by grabbing my face.


"Well ... take his name, nih!"


"Gee! Whafs!"


Ridho. "Kirain ga sabaran wait for night ...."


"There are so many conditions for eating meatballs."


Ridho caressed my cheek. "Dear joke ... eat the meatballs, gih!"


Returning to the room, I saw Ridho sitting facing the laptop. I hugged her like that. Ridho responded, turned around, then kissed my forehead.


"Well eaten? Very spiffy!"


"Ga's done. Would you?"


"Can. Curious feeling ... bring it here, huh?"


"OKs. Wait a minute."


I went back to the dining room, picked up the bowl containing the meatballs. Ridho widened his eyes when he saw the contents. "It's not finished, it's not eaten."


I grinned the horse. "I ate, really .. delicious."


Ridho shook his head. "It was in a hurry. Twirling ga nemu, finally maksa temen to try to make."


"So, aren't you sincere?" I pursed my lips.


"Not that ... I mean .. ah, no need to talk about it again."


Actually I understand his feelings. How else, I really wanted to try that food. I gave her a sweet smile.


"Here, I'm a bribe!"


I thrust a spoon containing pieces of meatballs into his mouth. Ridho frowned slightly as he chewed the food. His hand was raised in a repulsive gesture when I wanted to feed again.


"Why?" my many. "Enak, right?"


"Ga knows. I don't like the taste."


"Enak, really. I ate that too." I brought the spoon back closer to Ridho's mouth. "Ease yes, dear Mas .. let our baby be happy."


Ridho glared, but slowly opened his mouth. The second bribe continues until the fifth. Ridho raised his hand sign of surrender.


"Yes, sweetie .. I can throw up, no."


"Yes, yeah." I no longer force him.


Ridho drank the water I took until it ran out. I laughed seeing his expression. It's a pity, too, but eating a plate is both romantic, right?


"A lot of work, huh?" I asked when Ridho returned to focus on his laptop.


"Help talk about some teachers who don't have laptops. Hold the semester exam."


"Well my husband .. Don't-don't have that Ma'am either, huh?"


Ridho looked at me. "Whose mom?"


"The beautiful mother that once held my husband." Suddenly my feelings changed drastically.


"Nisa? No, it's."


"Yes. But you still see him a lot, don't you? You ever talk, right?"


"There's one place of work, dear .. It's not possible that it's ever been."


"Tuh, right .. must have forgotten about me if you were talking to him again." I'm thieving for being a hick.


"Well, how come that's it? I may not have forgotten this beautiful and shaleha wife."


"Lied!"


Ridho reached out wanting to touch my face, but I retreated to avoid it. The man with the nose scratched his head. "Why are you, anyway?"


"I'm males the same Mas!"


I hurried to the door. Ridho held his hand, but I was tepis. In a hurry, my forehead hit the door.


"Armgh! Because of me, this is!"


Ridho immediately approached me. Swiping my forehead which is definitely flushed. "Why is that the way too?"


"So it's my fault?" I'm whining. "It's all my fault!"


"Well, how do you say that?" Ridho looked at me gently.


"Ah, don't know, huh! As soon as I see you two talking." I let go of his hand, then walked away.


"Darling ...."


"Nyebelin' mom!" I slammed my body into the bed.


"Hey ... slowly dong tambahannya. There's a baby in her stomach."


"Bodo!" I turned my head against the wall, not caring about Ridho who still wanted to talk.


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