She's Wife In Dream

Ngajak Mikah Anak Haji Langit

Harjunot POV

"Abiiii!" I spread my eyes towards this familiar voice.

A young woman gets off the bike. Now running closer to me. And now this woman, already standing right in front of me while grinning.

"Oba-Pig! I've never felt for you. So don't call me Abi!" Keta.

"Heheh! Fortunately for me, it's not your making!" the answer is plates, not as usual. Which is always nyolot. Not only is his speech different but his hairstyle is also different. Ombre blonde hair style shoulder. With beach wafe hairdo. There are one, two, three mini breaks at the top of both ears. Maybe aim not to fall apart and cover his face.

"Hey!" The sway in my arms broke my daydream.

"Why are you staring at me so hard? Ah ... I know you must be praising my performance right? Who is my son, whose son he was. Sky Hajj!" he said with a nyolot tone. New also praised in the heart, not yet spoken. Why is the head bigger.

"Style your appearance, childish! Like a kind of kid!" I said quickly, it's true. The woman standing in front of me looked and her face was younger than her age.

"Why come here?" I didn't pick her up this morning. There is a reason that cannot be abandoned.

"Yes, I usually come here too. Come with you to work." The answer is simple.

"I didn't pick you up, why don't you just rest? He said it hurt!Keep coming here earlier to go on a bike?" I didn't expect this woman to come here with a wiggle. The distance from his house from the project I handled was quite far. I can't even ride a bike, I can't imagine. What time he left.

"wear jetski! Obviously on a bicycle ask again!" his teacher smiled with a mockery.

I remembered something, there was something I had to talk about with this woman in front of me.

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POV Author

"No! Junott why shut up?" Arsy scrunched his forehead.

"Ehem ..beguys I want to talk to you!" Harjunot was a little hesitant.

"Yes, you've been talking, you've been yipping too!" Then cross his hands on his chest.

"Wait a minute, I see the artisans first. We'll talk there!" Point Harjunot to the seat on the left side of the road.

Thirty minutes later, the two men. He was sitting in a long chair made of wood. It's been almost four minutes, the two people have not been involved in the conversation.

Arsy glanced at the man sitting next to him. Harjunot bit his lower lip, the man seemed to be thinking of something.

"Ehem!"

"It's yuk!"

Arsy's eyes widened to hear the words of Harjunot who invited him to marry. How not, if the widower of two children. Marriage but the language is like a friend going to the movies.

"Buahahahaha!" Arsy laughed as he held his stomach.

While Harjunot glanced at Arsy for a moment then turned his face.

"Honestly haha ..this is the funniest joke I've ever heard from you!" Arsy patted Harjunot's shoulder while trying to hold back his laughter.

"I'm not kidding! And I don't dare laugh at a marriage."

" I don't know how to shoot someone. Arsy Latthif will you marry me?"

"Become with the twins?" Harjunot looked at Arsy's bead with a glaring look.

Arsy stood up straight from his seat. The woman's body now turned her back on Hajunot.His face flushed not because of blushing, but resisted being upset. Chests up and down. Arsy tried to regulate his breathing. The woman turned her back to look at the man sitting quietly with a flat expression.

"What because I called you with the call of Abi! So you got carried away?" tanyanya cynic.

"Haha! Denger my speech! In the dictionary of an Arsy the marriage does not exist!" Arsy clapped his hands while laughing mockingly.

"Other than you!" Show Arsy right on Harjunot's face.

"The man who ruined my happiness when I was at the bar!"

"It makes me tick. I prefer to live free without responsibility. I won't be disappointed and I won't be hurt because of a relationship!"

"Other love! I don't want to hurt myself! Because love!"

"Love can hurt! Because in love, giving birth to betrayal! Because love makes brains dumb! Rela doing whatever origin loved is fine. Not caring for himself. Because of love someone is willing to lose their life! But the beloved does not know!"

"Love for me is a journey towards self-destruction!" Arsy's emotions increase when talking about love. I don't know what, but the woman had a tight heart. When we talk about love.

Harjunot breathed out a gap, there were a few sentences that Arsy said. Like insinuating himself.

"It seems that our age is also very different. The principles of our lives are different, our viewpoints are different. And a lot more unsuitable for this!"

"Even our status is different!"

"Even if I get married, I won't be married to a widower of many consues!"

Harjunot's face was getting flatter, his ears were already hot. Hearing the babble of the attached grandmother in front of him.

"Exit marriage can not be alone because it already has a tail.Not to mention if he can not memelupain his old wife!" Arsy took a deep breath. Anger should also be given a pause.

"You think I'm like a preacher today. Proud to marry a widower. Or you think, I would be as excited as they would even be willing to make a prostration of gratitude. Because you got a widower? Compose and say, thank you for proposing to me," said Arsy berimpuh at the foot of Harjunot.

Harjunot turned his face away. The man did not want to make a sound. Because he knows, if he goes along his nyap will runyam later.

"Haha! Or maybe you are imagining. If I'm going to..." Arsy slowly stood up. Both of his hands restrained the body of Harjunot who was sitting casually on the chair.

The actions of Arsy can make Harjunot again sigh slowly.

Arsy brought his face closer to Harjunot's. The woman gave her smile. When he saw Harjunot's face up close, he was annoyed.

Move slowly for Arsy but for Harjunot move it very quickly.

The cup!

A kiss from Arsy's lips landed right on Harjunot's left cheek. The woman glanced at Harjunot's bead.

His heart was pounding, while his lips were still on the man's cheeks.

`Interesting also turned out' Inner Arsy who had not yet let go of that kiss.

Soon Arsy moved to kiss the right cheek of the man who had invited him to marry.

Harjunot who just realized he pushed slowly Arsy's body. Just make the woman's body retreat backwards.

"What are you doing?" Harjunot stood up from his seat.

"Do what is in your imagination!" answer's relaxed.

"If you're done talking. Can I come back?" harjunot asked with a relaxed face that did not show his annoyance.

Arsy's hands clenched because he couldn't make the man in front of him angry.

"I'm sorry!" Harjunot put his foot down.

Arsy stared at Harjunot's back further and further away.

The woman smiled slanted before launching her action.

Arsy started to position his legs to kick something.

"One, two end threees!"

Hmhkkkk!

"Awwwwww!" peekik Harjunot while holding his head. The man clenched his teeth, then turned his body towards the person who made his patience run out.

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