Stuck in Matchmaking

Stuck in Matchmaking
Husband and wife small talk



After breakfast, we went back upstairs. I'll pack my clothes to bring to his grandfather's house. I've decided to go with Aksa's mas where she's going. I mean, wherever my husband lives, I don't like it when I have to go with him. And because of the desire of grandparents who asked Aksa mas to stay with him, I was happy to join Aksa mas.


"You're okay, aren't you, living with your grandparents?"


I who was focusing on folding clothes, suddenly stopped for a moment to look at Aksa's mass. "Why indeed?" many wonder.


"If you want us to live in our own house, it means just the two of us, then I'll find a house"


"What do you think, that grandparents live alone?"


"It's not the heart of the real one, but I try to make you comfortable" Aksa replied while bowing down. One hand is hidden under the chest, and the other hand is playing the phone. While I continued to choose clothes that I would put in the suitcase. "lagian aunt Ami also often come, often nginep also if I have a task out of town"


"Bak Gina likes to come too?"


"Yes, she likes the same Sturdy nitipin Vita to grandma"


"Where is she, too, no baby sitter?"


"There are, but the grandmother who told me, if there are them home so add rame he said"


"Baby sitter likes to come too when going to grandma's house?"


"Sometimes come along not"


I imagined that the baby sitter did not come along, how troublesome grandma watched two children aged six years and four years.


"Where should Gina leave the child to the grandmother?" I asked him again because Aksa had not answered my question.


"She likes to be busy in her boutique, sometimes there are social gatherings with her friends"


I don't say anymore, I just keep quiet and my silence is even more curious about what kind of life mbak Gina. Not that he wanted to know what it was, but wondering why he put the face of judes on me. We just met, but it's like he's got a grudge.


"You still think Gina's eyes are sadistic?. He likes it, rumat-kumatan, sometimes good, sometimes at will, sometimes do not want to lose, mas Setya also likes to be overwhelmed ngadepin him"


I flicked my shoulders, my mouth closed because I could not give any answer to Aksa.


"Mas" call me


"Hmm" he said without looking at me, his focus kept on his flat object.


"Do you like to wake up?" my question is because of living together for two days, he wakes up always at eight more. I thought Grandma was just joking at the time, but after I found out I confirmed my grandmother's words.


"yes"


"Don't be lazy to be poor" I chanted.


I don't know why I like to talk spicy to him, but all this time I tried not to talk that would hurt others. But with Aksa mass, I seem to forget my one principle.


"I'm not lazy, I just can't get up in the morning"


"Because you're not trying to get up in the morning. Poor Mas Dawn right, should be helping in the office"


"Jajar just don't protest if you complain about it"


"It looks like Fajar mas is more suitable to be granddaughter of grandfather deh than you, because if in thought it seems mending him who is the president of Dandelion" I propose with attention focused towards the window. "She's focused and not lazy"


"It seems like a good idea baby" Aksa gave an answer that made me frown at once.


"I agree that Dawn will be Grandpa's granddaughter, later I can be more relaxed, and just focus on the hospital, the rest can help you at your restaurant outlet"


"Yes the lazy person's thinking is like that, he wants to be relaxed, he wants money to come but does not do anything"


"For a long time you've been craving Sa, so can't wait to eat you"


I just remembered, two days married, we haven't had that relationship. With me coming to the moon, I became a little relieved, because the touch of Aksa mass last month did not make me pregnant. Even though we've committed adultery, at least I'm not pregnant which made my son lose his nasab.


"Think what?" ask Aksa while changing position.


"You're a doctor, you must know dong, if you've done that, it must hurt. Isn't that right?"


"Do what?" ledeknya pretended not to understand the meaning of my question.


"Leave a response to why, can't understand a simple question"


"Obviously sick" Mas Aksa replied and smiled. "But just for a little while, it's still good"


Very cool like there is no burden fitting say stay delicious.


"Why is that?" tanyanya.


"When you do that, I don't feel any pain"


"I don't think I know anything about you, baby. I remember very well after taking off all your clothes, my brain seemed to forbid me not to touch you. And as I recall, I just got to sleep next to you, because I can't stand the same dizziness" explained Aksa.


"You can get drunk, even though you are a doctor, my brother never smoked, drank like that, or_" I deliberately hung my words for fear that Aksa would be offended.


"Or what?" ask Aksa.


"Always wake up early and exercise, to keep the body healthy"


Mas Aksa was like memicing upon hearing my extra sentence. Maybe he feels shunned.


"You insinuating me?"


Well, he feels. He doesn't know that I like nosy, Meira aja to ngadu to papi if I'm usilin, sindirin or ledekin.


"Once you recover from that much laziness and want to wake up early"


"You've been living for a long time now Sa"


I smiled as I pursed my lips in response to Aksa's mass, and Aksa's mass immediately pulled my hand up to the top of his chest. I quickly cupped my face and bit my lower lip. His left hand moved to my neck while Aksa's right hand squeezed my chest. As for me, his mind was in turmoil eager to feel more than this.


Seriate


Regards


Ane