Thalita Wife Short

Misunderstand

I kept jumping up and down to grab my phone from Arthan's hand but what my day was only a short pretty girl, my height was only 160 cm while Arthan was around 182 cm.

Arthan laughed out loud at me who kept jumping around like a frog in front of him, I was so annoyed at him.

"Hahaha, My wife, Thalita is short! Hahaha," he said with a laugh that made me want to scratch his handsome face.

Outside the room, a maid was wanting to go to the newlyweds room. The maid had just wanted to knock on the door of the room, but it was not so because of hearing Thalita yelling from inside.

The waiter smiled and left the door of the newlyweds room and headed for the dining room.

"Thalita and Arthan, where, Moni?" ask Mr. Sastriwijaya.

The female servant fell silent for a moment as she lowered her head.

"Anu, my Master doesn't feel good intruding on personal activities, young master." Answer the Servant.

Mr. Sastriwijaya and Mrs Sastriwijaya hand in hand and smile widely, they understand what the servant meant. Apparently they're being made grandchildren.

Inside the room, Thalita and Arthan were still involved in a small matter.

"My nice and super handsome husband, give me back my phone!" Thalita softened her voice.

Arthan's cheeks flushed, misbehaving with his own wife. Thalita is good at teasing too.

Brakkkk

Thalita's eyes widened watching her Noki's mobile phone crumbled in Arthan's throw.

"Why did you throw it?" thalita asked softly, she really wanted to cry.

The cellphone was the most valuable item for him, he bought it from the sale of his cake.

"Tomorrow I replaced it," said Arthan and immediately hugged Thalita tightly.

"I bought it hard, Arthan. The phone means a lot to me" Thalita said in a hoarse voice as she held back tears.

Arthan who cries is not Thalita, why must he cry? Shouldn't Thalita be crying.

"I forgive you, Arthan. Please don't cry!"

"I feel guilty for you, Tha."

The two of them finally hugged each other warmly, Arthan was already not crying anymore. In his arms he felt a little calm.

Hungry, the newlyweds came out of the room and headed for the dining room.

There are already both Thalita in-laws and both parents, maybe tomorrow his parents just returned to the original house, they have been offered to stay in the Sastriwijaya family home but they refused subtly.

"Cock is out? Is it done with the baby?" asked Lady Sastriwijaya with a smile.

Arthan and Thalita looked at each other, what Mommy and her in-laws meant.

"Any thing, our Mom just fucked each other in the room only the rest we didn't do more" Arthan said trying to explain.

"Mommy order 1 baby girl, make a cute one," said Mrs Sastriwijaya.

Thalita already knows why everyone misunderstands this, maybe when he and Arthan scramble mobile phones and when Thalita screams there is a waiter who intends to call to eat.

"Mommy!" Arthan glared at his Mommy.

All the family members at the dinner table laughed at Arthan and Thalita, be that happy night and be an incident of shame in Thalita's heart.

"After all, you guys ate it must be tired of fighting in bed, haha!" Mr. Sastriwijaya spoke.

"Daddy! Arthan and Thalita just fucked each other up, all misunderstood!" Arthan glared at his parents, and he was very embarrassed.

Thalita was silent, and she was ashamed of her father-in-law. If he knew it would be this way, he wouldn't have served Arthan's prank.