
“Hehehe, I'll tell you the core problem while climbing the hill and growing Yang.” Faishal immediately took Sheila to the room in his room.
While Syeila just blinked thinking about her husband's words, then her cheeks blushed when fully aware of the words of her husband, “Ihhh dear, Sheila shy.” Sheila had forgotten about the problem Faishal was about to tell her.
Slowly, Faishal put Syeila on the bed, with himself on Syeila, but not to suppress his favorite mustard seed.
Cup. Smacked and crushed the tiny lips of Sheila that makes the cheeks of the owner more blushing. But suddenly Syeila's brain remembers Faishal's previous words. “Sayang wait.” Sheila's hand prevented Faishal's mouth from continuing******* from finishing his lips.
“Huuuuuh, what's up Yang.”
“So your story hasn't finished loh.” Faishal patting jidat. He drifted away until he forgot his original purpose. Salah Syeila too, crying his lips are very tempting. “ You are ready to hear it Which?”
Sheila who was curious was already in the ubun ubun, nodded with enthusiasm. No matter what her husband would tell her, but one that Sheila cared about was that her husband loved her very much. And Syeila believed that.
“Look, my friend came back here a few weeks ago. She has a 4-year-old daughter. And she's divorced.” Faishal sighed. “For the problem...” Syeila interjected with a little emotion, “Don't say that aunt asked you to be her husband Yang?”
“Not dear, but she told her daughter that I was her father.” Faishal was shut down for a moment preparing to receive a burst of Sheila. “Whataaaa?” Yes, sheila is directly in lion mode. “Tuh auntie bangcat.”
Faishal instantly kissed Syeila, “Honey your mouth conditioned please!” Syeila blinked,” Sorry.” Bener. Seemosi Syeila emotions, he never out of control through speech. Because since childhood both parents always exemplify good and polite speech.
“Habis tantenya very nice anyway. It is as if you claim to be the father of his son. I want Jedotin tuh head to the wall to remember who you are for him,” shrewd Syeila who is still emotional. “Keep on, what's his son? Don't let the brain of his son be washed thinking you're his real father. Tastier
aja!” continued Sheila
Sheila looked into Faishal's eyes before saying, "Don't tell him...." Faishal nodded as if understanding who Sheila was aiming for, "He's Natasha."
"Ohhh triple ****," said Syeila wirih, then pushed Faishal's burly body that still partially afflicts his body, “Minggir, Sheila must teach Tuh Aunt. Sheila did not accept the point. Mentang Syeila is still in High School, it's good to be an actor. Thought Syeila can't fight anything.” Sheila got up from her sleep and walked out.
“Soyang wait. Where are you going?” faishal asked holding Sheila's hand. “You're in Auntie's room. Want to teach that actor's aunt lesson. Let's call, let's not try to take Syeila's husband again.”
“Honey, hey. Scream me.” With a single jolt, Faishal brought Sheila his lap. And that made Sheila pout. “Sayang hey. Don't talk about it anymore. The problem is done.” Hearing her husband's words, Sheila's eyes bulged, “You tried to protect her?”
“Not darling. My max isn't like that. The problem is also over. And this morning she apologized to Yang and also explained to her daughter that I was not her father. Although initially, his daughter was sad and disappointed, but finally also able to accept Yang.” Syeila was silent, yes it was true what her husband said. But not wrong dong ya, Syeila need to be vigilant.
“And most importantly, I do not want you to deal with a problem that is not useful Yang. Instead of taking care of it, we better continue the previous yes Yang,” continued Faishal by rolling his eyes teasing Syeila.
Sheila who was teased like that, only screeched. “Oke Sheila will not make calculations with the actor's aunt. But from now on Sheila will accompany you to Yang's office. Sheila's going to school will always be
office to watch him. Watch out if you're wanjen Yang.”
Faishal even smiled broadly at the words of Sheila, not caring about the last sentence of Sheila. "By pleasure dear. I'm even happy that you're following me to work. Can nguyel nguyel you any time dong.”
Syeila mendeli, “Enak only.” Sheila stood up from Faishal's lap, “You I released a week. There is no activity of planting or climbing the valley or what is the name. Byee's. Syeila went home first with taxi.” Sheila passed from Faishal's room.
"Haaa?" Faishal was stunned for a moment, before finally his whole body lemes for a moment, when he realized Syeila's speech, “Ohhh ***, why there should be a week off .”