
On the way home.
Johan and Dewi sat in the back, while Bounty sat in the front beside Devan who was acting as the driver. The next consultation is decided next week, that too if there is a word of agreement.
In the car all speechless, Dewi sat in the corner of her mind glaring.
If Niah is not possible then who, did I make the audition again, ah troublesome. Or just ask Shopie, even though she's not married yet I know how the bar bar was when it was dating. Eighty percent I'm sure she's not a virgin.
Johan glanced at the wife sitting away from him, huh!
"Do you want to eat first, baby, I know there's a good restaurant here." Johan's voice softly on the Goddess.
The goddess smiled at him. "I want to get to the house quickly mas, did you not eat yet?" ask goddess.
"Well, we're home, we're eating at home. What you cook, Mas is hungry not yet lunch." explained Johan.
Goddess saw the watch in her hand, 16.30wib. "Yes we have stopped by the restaurant only if you are hungry" said Dewi again looking out the window, there is a sense of bland when looking at Johan.
Johan grabs his wife's hand, the Dewi reflex pulls his hand. Johan breathed a heavy sigh. "Devan." call him.
"Ready Boss." Devan replied, understood.
Better find the wind before going home so as not to shortness of breath.
A gripping aura was felt in the car, except for the woman sitting next to him. Busy play hape smile smile yourself like no burden.
How can the Niah maintain her chastity within a year of marriage.
Inner Devan turned the car into the spacious parking lot of the restaurant that Johan meant. "Johan, regular table or lesehan?" ask her.
"Ordinary table, Devan." replied Johan.
"Thank God it's not too crowded, let's love we're down." Take Johan to his wife, after the car stops.
Hm, the Goddess nodded.
"Madam I'm still full, don't come in." Bounty.
"Hm." nods the Goddess again.
"What do you eat, you?" ask Johan ketus.
"There was lunch at home, sir." replied the Gift.
"Johan, I'm full too. I'll wait outside ya." Devan.
"Nobody's outside, everybody's coming in!" johan sternly, looking at the cynical Devan.
"I don't like you hanging out with other guys!" his continued voice on tap, staring at the sharp Gift.
"Master, it's a normal time. This is Mr. Devan, your own assistant, not someone else." Bounty denied.
"You want the devil, you're my wife. Once you are taught your parents, if you are married, you can argue with your husband!"
Hm, the Goddess sighed softly.
Damn I was equated with the devil, grumbled in Devan's heart.
The cave is sitting in front of you.
Inner Gift scowled looking at Devan. "May you sir, I'll just wait outside." Another gift of pleading."
"Let's in. There's something I want to say." the voice of the Goddess is soft on the Gift.
Ck, "Alright, Madam." replied Grace resigned, can no longer refute.
Huh! Johan scolded.
The four of them walked into the restaurant, the restaurant manager who recognized Johan was interested in welcoming them. "Welcome, sir." said he.
"Thank you, chef Junaidi" replied Johan.
Chef Junaidi brought his special guest to a table near the outskirts, there was a pond and a fish swimming underneath.
"Grand, what do you want to eat?" asked the Goddess, after they sat on their respective benches.
"Turah the buffalo, will!" ketus Johan is still upset given Niah's rejection.
"If there is." replied Grace casually.
Pruf.
Devan held back a laugh, Johan glared at Devan.
"Mas, what the hell!" sergeant Dewi.
"What would you eat yourself?" the goddess asked her husband
"Eat you!" Johan is still tight.
Angry Johan, imagined the widow who was still high in front of him when slapping her face, huh! Really makes an upset.
Ck, "Mas, really hungry! That's his brother waiting." Dewi pointed to the waitress brother who served them.
"Package fried gurami, same rice 4." Johan said to the waiter.
"Alright, sir." the waitress recorded the order.
"Bang, fried duck sambal ijo one yes." continued Karunia.
"So you said full, why message!"
Johan is still ketus, the gift of silence just lazy respond better see hape.
"I also want a duck, the same as this mbak." Devan's voice pointed at Niah while grinningly responding to Johan's horror gaze.
"Are you Mr, madam, who's playing the game?" ask the waiter, looking at the four customers alternately.
Ah, the Gift turned, "Drink it, mango juice one." replied the Gift.
"I'm the same." Devan ngikut's.
Johan stared cynically at the two humans in front of him. "That's two more!" her word.
"They just bang, I juice Dutch eggplant." interrupted Dewi.
Although the tone of Johan's speech was subtle, the Goddess could see the affection in her husband's eyes on the Gift.
So gini taste in honey, not as scary as I imagined before.
The Inner Goddess recalled the moment of marrying her husband and Grace, a casual feeling.
Is it possible because you are too eager to have children?
But the problem now began to be felt when in front of the eyes of the Goddess, Johan showed his attention to the Gift. His chest is like being stabbed by a demon from hell so that the heart becomes hot.
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As usual when eating Goddess serves Johan, but the view of her husband is not separated from the cool Gift gnawing on her duck.
The duck was lucky to get on the lips of the widow ting ting, huh!
"Master would?" haggling the Gift of not feeling good with Johan's glance, Johan nodded.
Cis, kirain wants to prick his lips.
Johan grunts when Karunia throws a duck on his plate, but once Johan eats also tuh duck turns meat tender and savory. The gift of cuddling his duck and giving Johan only good meat.
How happy is your life Johan, one wife copying gurami one more wife copying duck dicocol sambel ijo, good times.
"Aaa, honey." Johan feeds the Goddess a small piece of duck meat with his hand, in the heart he prays.
Give sincerity in the heart of the Goddess to receive the Gift of being my second wife, O Allah.
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