You belong to me

Cunningly

Addrian walked towards the main door with a trolley, he then headed to the existing parking area not far from the main door.

"What image?" Addrian talks to Rico who got out of the car because he wanted to help his best friend.

"He was in the car. I was asking about the woman who was making a fuss with him."

"Who is that woman?"

"Say, it was his uncle's wife who told him to go home, but Citra did not want to because she did not want to be tortured again."

"His lips should have pity on Citra. Why did he even send Citra home?"

Rico was actually a bit incredulous at what Citra said because he saw the expression of the little girl who seemed to be afraid of Citra earlier. Why was that girl even afraid of Citra? Has he ever been hurt by Citra?

"Rico, what are you thinking?"

"Em .. does not exist. We'll go home now."

Addrian finished putting his things in and he headed to his house.

A few minutes later, Addrian arrived at his home. He brought a large milk dus to Aira assisted by Rico.

"Mas, what is it?" asked Aira who was in the living room while watching television.

"Your favorite milk. I forgot that your pregnant milk stock is up. I went home and bought it."

"A lot. Why did you buy this much?"

"Addrian also wanted to drink it, Aira. She's, right, pregnant, too. Pregnant kitten." Rico chuckled with.

"Review you, yes! If my son was born, I wouldn't let him call you Uncle Rico."

"Hem ... Why now threaten him using the junior? Your husband likes to threaten. Are you threatened often? You threaten to return. You won't give him rations if he's naughty, he's afraid."

Blup

Rico was hit by a lot of sofa throws right in his face.

"Feel that."

"Why are you even joking? I'm not feeling well for a long time staying here," Citra pretended to complain.

"Of course the image doesn't move, Mas?"

Addrian shook his head, and he told me what had happened there. "I'm sorry, Aira. I also didn't expect that the owner of the house would do something like this."

"It's okay, neither do we know anything like this is going to happen."

"Then, I still have to be here? I don't feel good bothering you to keep."

"It's okay, Citra, I don't mind you being here. Then let's think about it all again, now we eat first because I've made the cooking for us."

"Darling, are you cooking? Then, what's the cook I'm paying here for?"

"Mas, I want to avenge the mistakes of my cooking that was salty."

Citra seemed upset because Aira managed to take advantage of the opportunity when Citra was not at home.

The three of them sat down at the dining table and enjoyed the dishes Aira had made.

"This is your cooking?"

"Yes, why? What's the salinity again?"

"It's delicious, even the cuisine at the restaurant I've tried isn't as delicious. Can I add ya?"

"really? Thank you, Brother Rico. You can even take it home."

"Mas, now my cooking is good, right?"

Aira smiled happily at the chocolate-shaped love given by her husband.

"Any! Can get diabetes I see a very sweet thing like this" said Rico.

They did not know that Citra was clutching tightly to her tablespoon, as if she wanted to break the spoon.

Rico was in the house until the afternoon. He's very happy to be with the Addrian family which is very nice.

Addrian invites Rico to play basketball on a court near their home. Aira chose inside the house because she would read again the thesis that she had made so that later during the trial she could really deal with it.

"Aira, I'm going to the field for a while to run for a while because I haven't been exercising for a long time."

Aira saw Citra already wearing her sports clothes that showed her flat stomach.

"Aren't you afraid of meeting your uncle?"

"So I actually met my aunt and she told me to go home because my uncle was out of town in a few days, but I didn't want to."

"Yes already then. Citra, I'd like to drink to Addrian mas and Kak Rico."

Aira took out two bottles of juice that she had just finished making earlier.

"Enak once, after exercise drink juice. I'll give it to you."

Citra walks towards the field near the park, but before she gets there she throws away the juice Aira has made and replaces it with the mineral water she bought. He made it look as if he had fallen down and his clothes were dirty.

"Drinking water is healthier. Fuck up! Aira's a stupid wife."

The image walked towards the court and stood watching the man she secretly loved playing basketball.

"Hi, this is a drink for you."

"Thank you, yes Citra." Addrian took it and drank it.

"Why is your shirt so dirty? You've fallen?" Rico looked astonished.

"Aira actually brought me juice for you, but I accidentally stumbled and fell. The bottle I was carrying rolled into a trench near one of the houses, I couldn't take it."

"But you're okay?"

"No, it's just that I feel guilty because the juice Aira made I can't give you guys."

"Easy! You don't have to think about. Aira won't be angry with you either."

"Yes, your wife is very nice. Addrian, we go home now, I want to go home because I have an appointment with someone tonight."

"Partner, we want to go home, if you still want to exercise is okay."

"I just went home because my body was also dirty exposed to the sand just as it fell."

"You want me to carry no? Who knows if your feet hurt to walk" Rico said.

The image looked towards Addrian. Try Addrian who offers it for sure he will immediately accept it.

"No need, I can walk, anyway you already have a lover, why still tease another girl."

"Aahaha! I'm looking for the best woman I can make a wife. You can be one of them if you want." Rico chuckled again.

"I have my own choice as to who my future husband will be." The image returned Rico's smile and walked away from there.

The three of them reached home, and saw Aira who was standing with her clothes which Citra borrowed for the day.

"Aira, is that the shirt in my room?"

"Yes, I was looking for it and remember if you ever wore it."

"So, did you come into my room?" Citra's face was rather surprised.