Ugly Husband's

Chapter 03.

The sky has started to dark at 18:30 west Indonesia time. Chandra had just come home from work, when he walked into his wife's high-heeled shoe house strewn everywhere. Not only that, the bag he bought was placed carelessly somewhere.

The man picked up the shoes put in his place, the branded bag put in the closet. After that he opened the door of the room there was a figure of a sleeping woman still the same position always inviting the taste of the opposite sex.

Although the clothes were still complete where she gathered with her friends. He covers his wife's body. Get rid of the child's hair covering his face that slips slippage behind his earlobe.

Bluffed eyes, red nose still sounds as bothered. Fera suddenly opened his two eyes again finding a creepy figure for him.

"Damn it!" she woke up and pushed her husband rough.

"You again! It's a pleasure to go into a room never knock!" meaning back.

"You've been crying?" Chandra asked

Fera rubbed her eyes and cheeks, then glanced at her husband sharply. "If so, why? All because you're all friends away from me for marrying crazy matchmaking!" Fera replied and still in a tone of blame to her husband.

"I'm not forcing you to agree to our marriage, I'm doing just the good of my parents and your parents. If you don't like me being here. It's okay, I can sleep in the office if that's what you want" Chandra said.

Every time her husband said something, Fera would have a hard time returning his words.

If he leaves here, will I stay? Uh...

"Eh... Don't leave! That's not what I meant. If you go, keep Papa Mama come can - can I be angry with them. I'm just pissed off anyway, end up getting married to you all on the dodge."

Chandra knew his wife would not be able to stay alone. True said Mama-in-law nature Fera is very hard and spoiled. They were indeed too pampering his daughter but was he able to educate his wife well. He did not know his wife's true nature.

From the way this woman spoke, she began to like her arrogant attitude.

"Hey! Listen I'm not anyway? You're really going to leave? Please don't yes," please Fera her pride is down.

Why shut up, ugly husband!

"I don't go, I know you don't like to sleep alone" her smile covered a thick feathery bewok on her face.

"Sokay know!"

Fera returned to the room and then she remembered the bag she had bought just put where. He started looking around while Chandra went into the bathroom to clean up his sweaty body.

Clamps.

"Such a man. in his...." both of Fera's eyes flickered several times something he could not avoid were the boxes he had seen on Instagram. Sexy body and...

BUGS!

BUGS!

BUGS!

"What's wrong?" Her husband's voice was getting closer and closer. The thing that was near Fera he had thrown in search of - find something a flower vase ...

Taps!

Fera opened both eyes a clear glass object was still in his hand but there was another gripping holding back the attack that tried to throw at the body of the man in front of him.

Their distance was very close, close not because the man was angry just shy away from the action of this spoiled woman. The look in their eyes.

Krrruuuukk....

The sound of the stomach of Fera disturbs the atmosphere in the house of silence to be boisterous. Chandra glances at his wife's stomach while he (Fera) stares at the left side of his chest as his heart beats - pounding.

What was that feeling? From near him...

"What do you want to eat? Let me cook." asked Chandra, fully dressed, half-breasted.

Fera's view has not been separated from the front of his field vision. "Dear baby, what do you want to eat?" asked once again by Chandra, this time the call was more romantic.

"Ah, I want pizza hut! Yeah, Pizza Hut!" her answer quickly did not focus on what her husband asked.

Chandra who was holding the pot and the fried stirrer raised one eyebrow. It didn't take long for him to pull out his phone and type something with an online order.

Fera so wrong he chose to go into the room. In front of the mirror both her cheeks were reddened. His heartbeat was still clearly heard by him himself.

What feeling is this! Ahh... shit! Go...