
After a hard drive he finally arrived, he pressed his wound slowly, his forehead shriveled when he saw a small box in front of the door, he picked it up and brought it in
"What's this?, how's the taro at the door?"
"Ah, just open it, anyway the polar stuff also has me right?" He immediately opened the small box, when Keysa fully opened it and saw a blood-stained doll there, he took the doll out of the box, and there was a photo cut, the photo shows Seornag a beautiful girl who lost her head, and next to her is a paper, curiously she instantly
"It's nothing yet, Lo will fret more than this"
"Damn it" he said slowly
"Assalamualaikum" the sound of footsteps was followed by the appearance of Seornag man who had such a handsome stature
Because the arrival of Gio who arrived made Keysa panic so that he could not even hide the box and the doll
"Darling, you're not papa, are you?"
"Ah I'm good sir, Lo kok home, just this hour, Lo ngak no clock yes on campus"
"Now you have to be honest, since when did you get a gini?"
"Ah, this, this is just the prank job of a naughty boy"
"Don't lie, baby, don't worry me"
"Lo don't worry sir, I'm fine, besides just a doll that gets red paint, I won't die just look like this doang"
"But you're good, aren't you?" Gio held onto his shoulder, and this managed to make him banyan
"Darling, you, you" He said in a panic, as if no blood had even been on his palm, it indicated that the wound the wife had suffered was not a small wound
"Let's tell you a story, Lo don't want to call a doctor for me?, Lo want this beautiful wife Lo to die out of it so that you can find a more beautiful and obedient bini than me" He said slowly, a time like this is not the time to tell stories, he will bleed to death if this wound let too long, he said,
Hearing that in a hurry he grabbed a cell phone and called Agus as his personal doctor
"Hallo, come to my house"
"Now you sit down" Gio said in a panic, and after that immediately took the basin and washcloth
"Why do you shut up, I think you want to clean my wounds"
"It must be really sick"
"Yes not sick that time sir, the name is also wound"
"You can bear it" Gio said as he began to wipe Keysa's shoulder so slowly, as if he was a little careless he would hurt his wife's beautiful shoulder
"Not to bother that time either, I don't papa" Keysa said but even still in his ability to stare at the wound on Keysa's shoulder, his wife's beautiful shoulder was now even covered in such a terrible wound
"Why?, Lo don't like me again if I have a scar?, Or Lo disgust me as my wound, then Lo ngeliatin me so" Keysa said with annoyance, saying, her husband even looked at her wounds, did he not know if Keysa was upset right now?
"No dear, until whenever and whatever your circumstances I will still like you" said gio with a slow nad
"It's good that way" Keysa said in a light tone, and then danced back his open clothes