
"Why should he? why do we have to see you again?" Inner Kisya muttered, she continued to stare out the car window, trying to hide a confused face from the husband.
"Yank.." call him while grabbing Kisya's hand, then kiss him.
Kisya also looked. "Why Biy?"
"You're the one why Yank? from there on diem."
"Ah.nothing ko, just a bit cape aja the same task campus." He said with a forced smile.
Abiyu rubbed the top of Kisya's hair affectionately. "The spirit of learning, you ask for college."
Kisya responded with a smile. "Oh yes Biy. I'm making a big cape today, can I not cook?"
Abiyu did not immediately agree, just that he saw the face of Kisya who really looks tired, making him have to again and again give understanding. "Yes already."
"You're okay, right?"
"Nothing, just don't do it often, that's where you try to cook for me and Kayla."
"Yes Biy." Kisya smiled, then leaned back on Abiyu's arm.
Silent.
Silent.
All that was heard was the roar of the car engine that drove, making Kisya fall asleep on Abiyu's shoulder, even until the car stopped, he was still asleep. "You should be home, baby, you must be very tired." Inner Abiyu muttered, fixedly staring at the beautiful face of the wife.
His sleep was very sound, Abiyu could not bear to wake him, finally he carried Kisya up to the 10th floor to his unit.
"Abiy.why am I in a hold? I'm just walking." Kisya wakes up while in the elevator, and is still in her husband's lap.
"It's okay, baby. I like to fuck her." Saut Abiyu with a smile, then kissed the wife's lips briefly.
Kisya further tightened the hand that she had attached to Abiyu's neck. "Thank you, my husband." She put her face back on her husband's shoulder.
Once in the room, slowly Abiyu lowered the wife on the bed, she even wanted to take off Kisya's shoes that were still attached.
Kisya wriggled as Abiyu kissed her lips. "Abi.." Kisya's voice seemed to protest, not wanting to be disturbed by touch anywhere.
"I miss the joy when you welcome me home, I miss seeing you sweat when cooking, I miss all your habits Yank, and there are still many things I miss from you." He said in the ears of Kisya who was fast asleep, then he went into the bathroom to refresh himself.
After taking a bath, she saw Kisya still sleeping soundly under the blanket, not wanting to disturb him, after being dressed neatly, Abiyu came out of the room to the kitchen to cook something because her stomach was hungry. "What can I cook?"
Seeing the supplies in the refrigerator is quite complete, he only issued baso, cow's sausage, and eggs, he planned to make fried rice ala-ala lonely man. ( 😁😁)
Being cool in action, Kiran suddenly came to approach Abiyu. "Sister Abiy." call him from behind.
Abiyu looked at it briefly. "Ran..not sleeping?"
"She was awake." he stood beside Abiyu, watching Abiy cutting baso and cow sausage.
"Sorry, am I bothering you?" Abiyu said without stopping his activities.
"Gak ko's. What's she gonna do?" Kiran asked curiously.
"I want to make fried rice, will you?"
"I ate it with Kayla."
"Son Kisya doesn't cook?" Back asking.
"Kisya kecapean, so he said not cook today." Finished slicing, he started to light the stove and started cooking.
"You see, I made a lot of fried rice." Saut Kiran who kept watching Abiyu cook.
Men always look different when cooking, and Abiyu, looks very handsome when pressing an apron.
"Sister Abiy."
"Yes?"
"May I ask LIKE KOMEN VOTE AND FLOWERS? let me see UP again at noon."
Sorry yes, Othor many want 😂😂🙏✌