The Slengean Boy Love Trap
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Time goes by very fast.

Nearly two months ago, she returned to their home. Doing activities as usual. But it is mostly at home, especially if the husband is a job in the market he just stayed at home.

Only come out if you check their efforts.

She did what her husband wanted. The star wants a wife who stays at home, wants to come home tired in the welcome of a wife. Her experience of being taken care of only by Dad made her miss a precious moment from a woman. And now he's applying that to his wife.

While in the depths of the heart Intan feels saturated. He's used to being free to come here and there. Work hard or do other agile activities. Only able to obey what her husband wants.

Until this week she had silenced her husband.

"Yank, which item is my jacket anyway?" The stars stand in front of their wardrobe.

Intan who was making the bed immediately turned her head. Walk towards the cupboard where her husband was pecking.

He held out his hand in front of the stars.

Stars grinning. "Yes, geez. Where are my eyes?" said. Chuckles without sin.

"Close your love like it is," she wrote while wearing her jacket.

Intan was silent. Sit on the edge of their bed.

Yank, what's wrong with you?" he sat down next to his wife.

Intan got up from her seat. "It's okay" he said and walked out of the room.

The star breathed a rough breath. "Nothing, the face on the origami cake lipet, the lips in advance, talking about the fasting kayak, very economical." he complained while following the step of the wife who headed to the dining table.

"Yank?" call him. Without any answer from the wife.

"It might not be anything. You say, I am the least predictable and insensitive. Oon is having a gini problem!" The star receives a plate of fried rice from Intan.

"Yank, you are different today. Wh why? what am I wrong? which malem is not good? because in the wavy chair huh?" the man tried to guess what the cause of his wife was like that.

Intan looked at judes.

"Must, by the way be so fit to eat?"

Bintang was startled by his wife's cries.

"Well, why cry? you kunaon anyway? why?" The star approached his wife. Crouching next to his chair in front of his wife.

"You what?"

"Me, saturated. You're good out, I'm in the dalem hold!" he said while sniffling.

For whatever star is confused, what does his wife mean?

"This is what the hell?"

"Exit buyer!" said again.

"out? malem is." Stars are even thinking about their night activities.

"Always, always in that direction your mind. Is there nothing else?" Intan hit the shoulder of the Star below him.

The stars chuckle, "how? that's obvious." he said again.

Intan bowed his head in two folded hands on the dining table.

"Full, want to play. Want to have activity. If only at home waiting for you to know, let alone mingu-this week you are very busy in the market. Until you get home always above ten. Don't think about how I feel at home?" he said still with sobs.

The star now understood the direction of his wife's conversation.

"Ok, you can get out of the house. But every hour must tell, the afternoon must be home again. It's up to you where to go, to your mother's house or where you want to go. Now your store is watching. So I came home from the market straight home." His proposal. "You?" tanyanya, of course, was enthusiastically embraced by Intan.

"You, seriously?" said ensure.

"Yes, anything for you. But if you're pregnant, all stop. Focus huh?" threatening Star.

They resumed breakfast, now with the relief of the Star's heart and the heart of Intan who felt free.

...**---**...

The star kept glancing towards the clock that was stuck in his hand.

But a kick in his leg he got.

When he was going to curse he realized it was his brother who did that.

"Focus" he said without making a sound.

They were meeting with division representatives.

The star then refocused himself on the bespectacled man who was delivering some important points.

After about three hours in the meeting room. Finally the meeting was over. The star hastily tidied up his laptop and some maps that he had to work on.

Darting away without saying goodbye, he wanted to contact his wife immediately. Not according to his expectations, his wife did not contact him even from the morning of his message that he did not reply.

Open the door of the room, but it opens first.

For a second he was startled, but soon turned into a smile.

"Yank, are you here?"

"Can't you?" suhut Intan sewot's.

"Start, cringe. Why anyway? you're carefree?" tanyanya while leading the wife into his room.

"You, Ish .. nyebelin," he whined.

The star is confused. " Nyebelin's? from where?" tanyanya seriously.

Intan who was already sitting on the chair facing directly to her husband's table immediately looked at her. And shake his head.

"No idea, but a really good sprain if you look. But far away keinget mulu."

"Cie .. kangen, but why don't you reply to my message?"

"So, I played to Mother's house, cooked there so my phone is stored in the bag. No whimpers. Sorry," he said regretfully.

The star nodded, approached and then stole a kiss.

Intan was silent over her husband's actions.

"Fig," her hand pushed her husband's chest closer and nearly squeezed her body.

"You, intentionally here?"

Intan nodded in embarrassment, then smiled.

The star immediately held his chest.

"Why? Ang?"

"I'm sick, '" The star grimaced.

"why? your stomach is rumat?"

The stars shook slowly.

"Arrow of romance ... Your love makes you melt. Godain Brother dong!" he laughed when he saw his wife's face.

"You, surprise me. Ang," Intan hit her husband's chest softly.

"Lord ..you're shaking so much," his teeth slapped as he pinched his wife's cheek, looking increasingly chubby.

"I'm fat, huh?" ask Intan.

" Oh, this trick question. Honestly wrong lies moreover," he murmured.

Intan just laughed. "Let's 'em, I don't care what you think. I'm happy, healthy too."

"Well, that. Do not ignore the judgment of people against us. Be yourself, don't want a nice place in front of people, but it looks beautiful in front of me. It's mandatory," he said.

Intan is sleepy while smiling. " Your beautiful version must be different, Ang."

"Yes, it's beautiful for me without anyone covering up. Plainly. It was so beautiful, "The star pulled his wife up, scooped her waist to get closer and kissed her lips softly.

...****...

They are now in the car, after Intan vomited in the bathroom after eating a pickled fruit that her husband bought at his parents' market.

"Do you really need to go to the doctor?"

Intan's laying her head on the back of the car seat. Refusing to be taken to the doctor, he believed that maybe his stomach acid rose.

"Pregnant maybe?" Star guess.

"Two weeks ago I just cleared the barrier, the time was positive!" timpal has denied.

The star stopped the car when the red light came on.

Then his daydream was stopped by a pat from his wife.

"Ang, want a kingpin." point Intan to a kingpin trader who is offering his merchandise to each vehicle.

The star opened the window and called the seller.

"How much do you want?" ask her husband when the seller approaches.

"Five, '" Intan replied.

"Ten. Mang," he said to the merchant.

Smiling while diligently serving, the mamang then handed over ten well-groomed gemblongs in plastic.

"How much?" The star took out his wallet.

"Twenty thousand, A" he said kindly.

"That's twenty, ah!" (not twenty, dong!) said.

"Oh punten, casep. Fitting price tos," (I'm sorry, handsome. The price is right,") said the seller.

"Ang, don't bargain. Kasian," Intan pulled on her husband's arm.

The stars looked for a moment. Then he took out fifty thousand bills.

"Now, Mang." He gave the money to the seller.

"The return, make Mamang." He said while taking the plastic containing the kingpin.

The seller grinned happily. "Thank you, Alhamdulillah. Hopefully it's a rowdy momongan," (hopefully have a baby) he said by sticking the money in his forehead.

Intan smiled proudly at her husband's behavior.

"I thought you wanted a bargain, Ang. Just found out there's nawar but it's more expensive." Intan rubbed her husband's shoulders proudly.

"It's just me, nawar but it's more expensive."

"Why?" ask Intan.

"First. The father is old, but still eager to make money,"

"second. The father called me handsome," The star laughed with his eyebrows as he moved up and down.

Intan shook weakly. "It's narcissistic" he lamented.

They also laughed all the way because of the amazing meritorious chatter from her husband.

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