The Love of the Duda

TCSD 137: Handsome Male Ballad

"Change your clothes! I don't want to see you wearing that outfit!"

An indisputable edict could be heard filling the ceiling of a private room belonging to the Gods as well as Mara. For almost an hour they were getting ready to attend Krishna's wedding but until now they had not even come out of the room. The god was very confused with what the wife wanted to make her change clothes many times like this.

"But baby, if I don't wear this, what should I dress for? This dress is suitable for me to wear to attend the wedding of Krishna you know darling!"

From the suit, tuxedo, shirt, even until the batik shirt is already attached to the man's body. But he always gets a rejection from his wife. Mara shook her head again. Ask your husband to change his clothes.

"No Mas, I don't want to see you wearing those clothes. You're too good looking to wear that outfit, Mom!"

Flabbergasted gods. The reason the wife really sounds tickling ears. Just this time he found a wife who did not want her husband to look handsome. What does this wife really want?

"Darling... If I look handsome, where is it wrong? Wouldn't you be more proud, if you walked hand in hand with a handsome man, hemm?"

Mara shook her head again. "No Mas. Anyway I don't want to. It could be that the female guests present at the wedding mas Krishna are fascinated by this appearance of yours!"

God's lips were gaping wide and his two eyeballs were perfectly rounded. He was really flabbergasted to hear the reason that came out of his wife's lips. A remark that became the answer to the strange behavior that is often revealed by his wife.

Lately, Mara has been looking a little strange. The god feels that the wife is getting possessive of him. The woman did not want to be far away from her. One day, the wife kept him in the room all day and could not get out of there for a moment. Lying on the bed, hugged by the wife without giving the opportunity to move from there.

"I can't calm down if I don't smell your body. I want to stay like this!"

That is what the wife said when she asked him to be in the room all day. Cannot go anywhere and can only roll on the bed. Until the agenda of the meeting with the relationship that has been scheduled on that day, he had to cancel.

Not only that. Once upon a time when going to the office, he who was neat with his clothes, was forced to change clothes. The wife suddenly asked him to change into a casual outfit. A t-shirt and pants on the knee. Such things could last a few days. But the man had a lot of sense. From home he wore casual clothes and when he arrived at the office, he changed into work clothes again.

"But baby, I...."

God's intention to negotiate with Mara was just plain futility. Just three words were spoken but his speech was trimmed by the wife.

"So you want to look handsome so you can spread the charm with the female guests who were present at the wedding mas Krishna, Mas?"

"Eh...? That's not it, baby!"

"Hiks .. You are evil. My stomach is already looking a little bulging you intend to spread the charm with the women out there. You don't love me anymore?"

Somehow the story goes, Mara suddenly shed tears. The woman sobbed and covered her face with her palm. The heart of God melos if it has seen the wife make this cry. Slowly, he approached towards Mara, and hugged her.

With a lot of affection, God rubbed Mara's hair that was still broken. Not only that. The god also showered the head of the wife with gentle kisses from her lips. What he said was not a figment. Because it is true that since pregnancy, the wife looks much more beautiful. And her aura of beauty was even more outward.

"You're lying, aren't you? If you still love me why do you want to always look handsome? Couldn't that be one way for you to be loved by the women out there? And... Surely you will also be interested in their charm, right?"

The gods can only smile knots. It takes extra patience when accompanying the wife through this pregnancy period. Because sometimes what the wife wants is unacceptable to her common sense.

"Darling, for the good-looking thing, haven't I been handsome since birth? So wearing any clothes, I will definitely still look handsome. It's been an absolute thing, dear..."

"That's it... You are proud of yourself, aren't you? I'm sure at the event you will spread the charm in front of the women. And you will definitely ignore me. Better, we don't have to be present at the event mas Krishna only!"

The gods are getting flabbergasted. It is impossible if he does not attend the wedding of someone who has been very meritorious in helping him manage the company inherited by the oma. A very special event for Krisna, and she was eager to be involved in the event. Although unable to do anything, at least he can be a witness to the happiness of his best friend, brother and personal assistant.

"Yes, this is how it is, dear. Now you pick out clothes for me that you don't think will have a chance for the women out there to charm me. Hows it? You agree, don't you?"

Mara broke off her slight embrace while wiping away the tears that still gathered in her clear well. "really? Can I pick out clothes for you, huh?"

The god smiled knotfully and nodded his head. "Of course Honey. I will wear the clothes chosen by my wife!"

Mara turned body. She rushed to the wardrobe and began choosing clothes for her husband. A little while Mara stood in front of this wardrobe. He swept his gaze over every neatly arranged outfit inside there. Almost ten minutes the woman was glued while choosing and sorting and in the end her hand took a set of clothes that she thought would not make the women out there fascinated with the good looks of the husband.

"Wear this Mas! With these clothes you will definitely not look handsome. And I'm sure no woman is fascinated by your good looks!"

Flabbergasted gods. It was like a hard time to swallow his saliva. Is it possible that he wore these clothes to attend Krishna's wedding?

If it is like this, there is nothing that can be done by the prospective father other than nodding resignedly while wasting a little rough breathing according to what the wife wants.

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Huhhhhh... What clothes did Mara choose for the Gods? Hihihihihihihi we see in the next episode yes Kak...😘😘😘

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