The Destiny of Mr. Love. Arrogants

Chapter 4

'A husband's obligation?' indah Indah shook her head. "Ih, ticklish. I don't want to, I'm a kid!" ketus Indah walked out of his room.

Seeing the passing of the woman who had just become his wife, Angga chuckled. He closed his eyes again.

On one side though. Beautiful growled annoyed. He knocked on the door of his mother's room next to his.

Gts ...

Gts ....

"Mother! Mama!" call Beautiful made Iis who had just laid down her body shocked.

"Wait a minute, baby!" he got out of his bed and walked to open the door of his room.

Crc ...

The door opens, "Beautiful! Why are you here?" ask Iis.

"I slept with my mom! There's a ghost in my room, ma'am. I don't want to sleep with a ghost, isn't that too creepy!" said Indah who got the headband from Iis.

"Remember, you married woman. Accompany your husband. Go into the room, and serve your husband. Isn't this your first night with your husband, is it?" said Iis with a careless smile.

"Mother!" pekik Lovely pissed. "Mother what the fuck. Why do you support that man. I'm a mother's biological child. Mama should have supported me, not the man. The man we don't know!" continued again.

"That's it. Your husband's. Don't act like a kid anymore. Get in your room!" titah Iis's.

"Hem!" beautiful Grunts walked into her mother's room. "I don't want to, sleep in the room with him. I'm gonna sleep here. I'm going to sleep with mom!" Beautiful words again.

"Darling! You can't be selfish, dong! Poor husband. Surely, your husband is waiting for these moments!" god Iis's.

"I'm not interested in those moments, Mom. I'm more interested in sleeping on mom's soft bed. Remember, tomorrow morning, I have my graduation ceremony!"

"Can't, baby. Go then! No, I don't want to sleep with you. But, now ... the condition is different. You can't have one more room with mom!" he said he approached his daughter. "Go, Beautiful! You're with your husband first!"

"I'm ticklish, Mom! I don't have an old man's husband like him!" said Beautiful while covering her ears.

"Darling!"

"No way, Mom! I'm going to sleep here!" lovely pissed her blanket tight.

"Okeh. Let me sleep in your room. I'll have your husband sleep in mom's room!" threatening Iis makes Lovely wag her blanket.

"What! I didn't hear wrong, Mom? You asked that guy to sleep here? Don't be crazy, Mom!"

"That crazy is you, beautiful! You're already-"

"Okeh! If you don't want to room with me. Then, I'll get out of mom's room!" exasperated Beautiful lowered her legs and walked towards the door of the room.

"I'm angry with mom!" beautiful Word again.

Saw his daughter leave his room. Iis shook her head softly. 'Hopefully, son Angga the right and responsible man, Ndah. I just want you to be happy.' Inner Iis dropped her ass on the edge of the bed.

After closing the door to her mother's room. Beautiful stomping to her two legs alternately. "Mother! Mom sucks! I'm angry at mom! Could be, Mother handed her most beautiful daughter over to an old man like him! If you smile cheap, it can still be bargained. Well this, there are no smiles at all. His face is also scary. His words were horrible too! Where would I sleep! Very lazy, sleep one bed with the old man! Forced, I slept on the living room couch. I'm sorry, my beautiful skin. Looks like, tonight ..you will fight with mosquitoes. And the next day, my smooth skin will turn red and itchy!" said Indah rubbed her hands and walked towards the sofa.

Her body was on the sofa. "Ah, Siaal! What next, I'm gonna sleep on the couch like this? My back can hurt all. My life is in vain! I'd better stay at Ria's or Lili's house tomorrow. At least, there ... I can sleep on his soft bed!" beautiful murmuring while looking for his sleeping position to be comfortable.

While in the room. Angga felt the heat on his body. His hands began to palpate and look for his AC remote.

Increasingly annoyed not to find AC remote, Angga opened his eyes and looked at a different room.

"Siaal, I forgot. If I was in a little house with no AC. Worth it, my body's hot!" muttered Angga looking for a glass filled with water on the table. "Did the woman not provide a drink in her room? What if I am thirsty? My patience is completely exhausted. I could've married a shitty girl like her!" he said again while lowering his legs and walking out of the room.

Crc ...

Angga opened the door. His eyes immediately fell on the woman who was sleeping coldly on the sofa.

"Basic stupid! Just continue your stupidity until you feel uncomfortable living in your own house." said Angga then continued his steps into the kitchen.

"Ish, mosquito!" lirih Indah scratching her hand made Angga who heard a cynical smile.

"Here, I have to make a mosquito nest here. More precisely on the sofa." said Angga poured cold water into a small glass.

Gluey!

Gluey!

"Son Angga, isn't Angga sleeping?" said Iis lirih, making Angga who was drinking while swearing his wife choked.

Uhuk ...

Uhuk ....

"Sorry, son Angga. I didn't mean to choke you!" said Iis feeling guilty.

Uhuk ...

Uhuk .....

"It's okay. Just calm down!" reply Angga. 'No matter what, I called her mother. I have to respect this old man!' inner Angga.

"Why hasn't Angga slept? Or is Angga waiting for the Beautiful?" ask Iis.

'Waiting? Why wait for a little boy like that! I am not at all interested in his body.' Inner Angga.

"Let's wake up Beautiful!" saying this made Angga shake his head.

"no need. Let him rest. Isn't it, Beautiful said, if tomorrow there's going to be an event at her school?"

"Just clean gladi!" say Iis.

"Let me carry into the room! You don't have to wake her!" angga then walked towards his wife. 'This time, I will take my revenge. I'll make it, as if we did what we were supposed to do the first night. So that tomorrow morning, you're screaming in surprise because of my game, Miss! Ahaha!' inner Angga.

Iis smiled when she saw the attitude of her daughter-in-law who was so attentive to her daughter.

'May all this not be sweet in the beginning.' Inner Iis saw her daughter-in-law holding her little daughter.

After arriving in the room. Angga laid his wife's body on the bed. He stared at his wife.

'Belief can't believe, I've married this rancid girl.' Inner Angga took off his shirt and crawled up onto the bed beside Indah.

"I should spice it up with a disheveled outfit. But how do you make this drama look perfect?" muttered again