The Ketos

Episode 42

Walk in closet to change clothes.

"KDRT this is mah!" grumbled Galang who still rubbed his ass.

He chose the casual clothes he would wear.

He had not seen his wife come out of the bathroom. The handsome man chose to play PS in the lounge.

Through the corner of his eyes, Galang saw Shabita passing through the lounge.

"Where are you going?" asked Galang without looking.

"You'll help the cook for tonight." Shabita paused for a moment.

"Can't. You're in it, your legs hurt, too, right?" said Galang little pocecif.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, though. Looky!" Shabita moved her legs which were painful.

"Yes, it's already here!" pinta Galang, his eyes staring at Shabita.

"Well?" surprised Shabita because Galang really turned into ultraman good-natured candy taste.

"Temenin I maen PS!" He patted the place beside him.

"Ish, don't want ah." Shabita refused.

"Why?"

"Bosenin. I'm in the mood to cook, so don't spoil it."

"The cook is there Ma'am, don't bother me anyway?"

"No, I want to eat my own food!" Shabita stuck out her tongue and ran into the kitchen.

Galang held his thumping chest. Just now it has made his heart jump. Shabita looks adorable.

"Please, for whatever it turns out she's that hot chick." Gorgeous smile.

Dinner time's coming. As Shabita said, this dinner menu is all he cooks. It just so happened that Bagas came home quickly so he could eat together.

Bagas repeatedly praised his daughter-in-law for the good food, different again with Galang who seemed indifferent to enjoy the food but he praised more than Bagas. Still a prestige for me!

Finished dinner the two newly started couples were going back to his room.

"You're sleeping here!" pinta Galang while tidying up the pillow for his wife.

Shabita is still cengo, between fear and still do not believe in Galang's changed attitude.

"Why?" Galang stared at me.

"No papa, it's just not good to sleep in bed."

Galang sighed for a moment, trying to guess the feelings of his wife who did not want to sleep in bed.

"Relax, I won't do anything about you!" galang said to convince Shabita.

"Hmmm, how are you?" Shabita plays her fingers, confused.

"Say you want to start this relationship from the beginning, yes it's one of the forms!"

"Hm, yeah, but...."

"It's up to you!" Galang interrupted Shabita's words in annoyance. The man left his room.

"Ish Galang, what a big mess to be a guy!" shabita grumbled while following her husband's steps.

"Galun, wait a minute." Shabita held her husband's hand to stop and succeed.

Shabita turned Galang's body to face him.

"You're a hump, watch out for the goiter on the neck!" nagel Shabita.

"Ih amit-amythe. Just indiscriminate in speaking!" Galang held his neck timidly had grown goiter.

"Don't bowungan (ambuhan) is dong."

"No, who's on the back?!" He turned his face away.

"Idih ngaku. Hey, hey, that's gonna look good!" Shabita turned her face towards the turned Galang.

Instantly a red hue appeared on Galang's smooth, white, clean, delicate cheeks like a baby's buttocks for being praised handsome by his wife. It is not unusual for Galang to get handsome praise but this time it feels different because the praise is the woman who has managed to perch in his heart.

"Ish what the hell?!" He turned his face again. Shameful meow it started to come out.

"Yeah, don't sulk anymore. Let's go back to the room!" bring Shabita.

"No, you go first." Galang refused. In his heart he deliberately refused to be persuaded or praised again by his wife.

"OK it that way!" said Shabita then left Galang who gawked.

It's good to be left behind!