Teach Me to Love You

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"Can you go to Nindi's place today?" Ask Khalisa while making coffee, then bring her husband in front of the bar table.

"Why what?" Ghani asked while sipping coffee. "If you want to eat cake can, but if you want to ngerecokin Nindi mending do not need Kha."

"Both are brothers" replied Khalisa with a grin. Pulling a chair next to Ghani and sitting there eating a fruit salad.

"We made a deal not to interfere with their problems, honey." Ghani also scoops up the salad.

"I'm not going to talk about it, we're just having a normal conversation. How, hm?"

"Yes, my brother interraceded. But promise not to bother Nindi, okay?"

Khalisa nodded enthusiastically, "insyaAllah if you remember, Brother." He said while chuckling.

"That's bad intent!" Ghani sneered at Khalisa's cheek, "more chubby. How many kilos, dear."

Khalisa raised two fingers before Ghani.

"Healthy Dad dong. You can run away again" he said with a big smile. Khalisa rounded the eyes, born also has not been told to run.

"The mother," continued Ghani nosy.

Byeh, she was lazy to respond to this obscure noble husband. Khalisa left the kitchen.

"Honey, your coffee is not over, don't leave it!" Rengek Ghani spoiled.

"Abang has his own hands, right, take it upstairs." Sahut Khalisa.

"His hand hurts, dear." Ghani said, but still follow the wife.

"His hand is cut off so I'm not tired anymore." Shouts from the top stairs.

Ghani thought of his wife's words and shuddered in horror. Kha didn't seriously want to cut off his hand, did he? Ghani foolishly looked at the left hand that was back and forth.

"Honey, Brother's hand is not a claw that can be made soup, time will be cut." The man entered the work room. Khalisa has been sitting quietly holding a laptop while leaning.

"Kha," Ghani called out to disturb Khalisa, who was already focusing on the laptop screen.

"Hm."

"Darling," repeated Ghani while taking part in the keyboard keys still bothering Khalisa.

"Hm."

"Unfortunately I am, my love. If called that, noleh. Am I less handsome until you cuekin gini." Ghani cupped Khalisa's cheek directed at him.

"What's so fussy about." Said Khalisa wonder, her husband is like a thirsty person attention.

"Don't want to ask for medicine, this morning I haven't had morning kiss." He said while being a manyun, Khalisa gave a loud snort and then shook his head.

Ghani added whining to ask for medicine. Khalisa was confused by her husband who became unclear after returning from the hospital. Did the nurse inject the wrong medicine into Ghani. It's not the crazy drug they injected into her beloved husband.

"What the hell, there work don't bother me." After Khalisa's removal, Ghani rested his head on his wife's right shoulder.

"No work spirit if not given medicine first."

"Abang, Kha wants satay." Khalisa said while stroking the stomach. Who told spoiled the same pregnant women.

"There's still no one selling satay in the morning, honey. Chicken porridge, would." Ghani held his head up looking at his wife who suddenly wanted to satay.

"Kha wants satay, but brother who ngipasin himself." He said with a very seductive smile.

"Shall be a big brother, Kha?"

Khalisa nodded, Ghani scratching his head. "Yes, let's make our own satay."

"Abang down first yes, Kha finished this first. A little more." He said in a hearty manner, Ghani nodded in agreement. For the sake of children and wives, even Ngipas satay he jabanin.

After completing the update one chapter in the online writing platform. Khalisa came to her husband, he really did not want to be the same satay. I just want to fuck her husband.

Ghani is fanning satay in the backyard in auxiliary art. Want to fit inside will get nagel kanjeng mami. He's been dry, his clothes smell all smoke. Huh, fight for my dear wife.

"Wooww, Brother makes satay. The smell is so sweet!" Ghina Lebay said, checking out her twin.

"For the sake of what, a Ghani ngipasin satay to a dry." Continue with laughter, "it is ripe. Want one," Ghina plucks satay. But no one moved into his hands because Ghani was pushed aside first.

"Don't take it, before Kha eats. If you want your own fan." Ghani gives the fan and leaves with the satellite.

"Ghaa!" Pekik Ghina is upset. Ghani ignores his tearing-in sister.

"The gate is over."

Ghani did not bring satay to the workspace. His wife arrived in the kitchen. He put satay on the table. "Dear, want to eat now?"

"Can I eat this?"

"By honey, you made Kha." Said Ghani smiling to bring the peanut sauce closer to Khalisa. The pregnant woman asked to make soy sauce sambal on art.

"It's for the brother who made it." Khalisa bribed satay first to her husband, only after he tasted it.

"All right!" Pekik Ghina follows Ghani to the dinner table. "I also want to burn myself. It smells!" He said he shifted Khalisa who was sitting next to Ghani.

"The seat on the right is still empty, why use the slide show Kha everything!" Angered Ghani did not like, he was again engrossed in eating satay while being fed and even bullied his sister.

"You're mad at me!" Rajuk Ghina then left.

"It's not that, dear." Ghani catches his brother's hand, not just the spoiled Khalisa. His sister was also spoiled. "Right in the middle yeah, let's be fair." He said, Ghina nodded. He had to prepare a large patient stock to take care of his beloved sister and wife.

The two women took Ghani in turns. Maybe this is what it feels like to have a wife of two, thinking of two people nearby now the mention of asking to be fed alone has made him dizzy. Enough one wife, Ghani's head has almost exploded.

"Abang, we're going to Nindi's place?" Take Khalisa.

"Yes, honey."

"Fuck!" Ghina cried, Ghani immediately turned to his sister. Fortunately, Khalisa never protested that Ghina participated.

"Airil is the same as Ghin, you are at home. I'll buy you a nitip what?" Persuade Ghani, bothered he lost to have to invite these two women at once.

Ghina shook her head violently, "i want to come," she screeched.

"Yes-yes, permission used to be with Zaky." After Ghani, many of his family's dramas.

"Emm, baby." Ghina kissed Ghani on the cheek and left with a happy smile.

"Abang, Kha doesn't like to be kissed by other people." Said Khalisa with a pouting face.

"Kha who erased the marks yes," persuaded Ghani while cleaning the remaining ketchup stuck in the corner of Khalisa's lips.

Khalisa shook his head, "I don't want Ghina's ex."

"Hm, Brother wash your face." Said Ghani moving towards the sink, one on one sulking makes his head dizzy. "It's clean, you wash seven times until you lose your ablution." He said after returning to sit next to Khalisa.

Khalisa held Ghani's chin, then tilted to the right and to the left. "Not glowing?"

"Not a facial wash ad, honey. If you want to glow edited first," Ghani clucked.

"Yes, edit it first, let it be like spongebob."

Ghani rolled his eyes irritated, "not dikotakin also times the face of Abang, Kha. So meticulous. Want to have a spongebob face?"

"Ntar Kha finds her husband again" she replied.

"Kha, want to Satay, huh!"