When My Bed Shakes Back
6. Bede

...Happy Reading's...

My lavish anniversary party that cost me hundreds of millions of dollars ended up with how I did not know and did not want to know, as if everything was just a waste for me.

My socialite friends and my entire extended family all asked me, but my husband faced them all, because I was suddenly not feeling well.

While Sabrina immediately chose to go home, she was also not interested in continuing the party, although at first she was too excited in my show.

The morning that usually begins with a smile and a sweet kiss to wake me up was no longer expected, usually if I wake up first I keep pretending to sleep until my husband perform a ritual to wake me up.

But now I choose to wake up first and immediately shower shampooing, even though last night did not do anything, feel my body feels hot and uncomfortable because he is always attached to my body, he said, although I often push him when he sleeps, but surely his hands back in a circle on my body, because usually I am angry if he sleep does not memelvk me, so it has become a habit like that.

" Dear.. honey..you where yank."

He immediately koar-koar when he woke up in the morning did not see me beside him.

" I'm in the bathroom." I answered lazily.

" Open the yank door, what are you? tumben pake locked everything." He was already in front of the bathroom door.

" I'm doing my bachelor!" I said original, but I just sat down, covered in a towel, because lazy to sit in the same bed again with him.

" Yes, wait on the balcony."

Bodo very... I have to what after this? I need this healing, but where? with who? Sabrina's a workaholic.

Finally after I peeked out, and did not see my husband in the room I immediately took my shirt and put it on quickly and immediately went down to the kitchen, because my throat was dry mostly crying last night.

" Hey deck...have you woken up, how are you doing? it's improving?"

How can I not be stressed, if in every corner of the room I meet these two experts of Hell.

" Hmm. it's getting better." I replied without looking at his face, it looks like he will be happy to see me limp like this, because of course William will look for him who he said still feel peraw@n it.

Argh.. b@ngs@t, why did I always think about their crazy ramblings last night.

I rubbed my face violently and sighed many times.

" Why the deck? want to see a doctor now?" His words back that made me sick and tired of hearing it.

" Fuuh.it's okay, no papa, I'm just tired." As hard as I can, I try to look okay.

" Sister Lewis when do you come home?" I asked to just remind him that he had a loyal husband far away there.

" Em... belom must have said, last month when he was landing he said he was two months away, but you know, sometimes your brother came home uncertain."

You must be watching, because you don't go home, or even hope you don't come home at all, so you can have fun with my husband.

Usually I always comforted him if he had complained like that, so I rarely asked him the news bang Lewis with him was afraid he was sad, but now I know, maybe it was just his mask was sad, sad, in his heart he cheered cheerfully.

" I made you guys breakfast, huh? where's your husband?"

Just ask my husband? do you want him back tonight?

" It's still on top, maybe another shower." I answered lazily.

" Yes, what do you want to eat?" Ask gently.

From now on I won't be that good with you Farah, for you have ruined my household and wounded my brother, to death I will never forgive you.

" Fried rice mbak, use seafood yes, same sausage can also deh."

During his one-stop life with him, when he asked me like that I was always disinclined, because he was older than me, even if asked what I wanted to eat, I always answered anything, I said, but now I will not hesitate with him anymore, I will make them both regret for betraying me and my brother.

" Dear.my dear!"

The man of hell who was my husband had returned screaming from the upper room.

" I'm downstairs." I shouted back, without any intention of walking up to him, usually if he calls me I immediately ran over to him, but the other one is now.

" I was really thirsty, hehe.."

There will be no more frills to say sorry to you, fuck@n what else.

" Would you normally be thirsty and hungry, and wait for me to come down? tumben anyway, you're still dizzy huh?" He wanted to touch my forehead but I held him first.

" It's good, it's really thirsty because, rather than coughing, right?" I try to keep smiling even though it feels so painful.

" Yes already.."

He finally relented and chose to sit next to me.

" You've also woken up Will, the fried rice is ready, you two eat."

Farah served fried rice on the table with a smile that felt sick to me.

" Don't eat either?" Ask my husband while returning a smile as well, when he is usually like that, but this time it feels very painful for me.

" It's mine."

He immediately sat opposite William with fried rice in his hand.

" Sir, I want orange juice."

I told him again in front of my husband, wanting to know what his reaction was like.

" Want me to do it now?" He asked with a smile.

" May I mbak." I answered quickly, I don't know what's in his mind, it's gone.

" Dear..kok tell mbak anyway, not polite yank, is there an aunt?"

Sure enough, my husband immediately defended her, but I don't care, this isn't how I think.

" I want a juice made by Farah, he's good at juicing, it tastes better."

" Yes, no papa, wait a minute, I made it." Finally he went to the kitchen.

He should thank me, because I praised him in front of my husband, so that you guys are more h○t instead.

" Next time don't be so again yank, if you tell me not papa, but don't tell mbak, not good, he's older than you loh."

It's true what my husband said, but he's already bad in my eyes, so I won't be polite with him anymore, because he's robbing me of my rights.

" It's a big seger indeed, I made two, let your husband try also the juice made by mbak."

Yes, please look for face, if you need the face of the neighbor bring all.

On the sidelines we ate, suddenly my phone rang, which I put in the chair beside me, and when I accidentally glanced down under the table, they both nudged their legs down there.

" Aishhh... whoa.haha..."

Wanting to cry but I could not, I ended up laughing in front of those who were immediately surprised and improved their way of sitting.

" What's up, baby?" My husband's face looks ordinary, does not panic at all, it means they do it often, I'm the only one who is done bod○h for not realizing it.

" Owh. no, this is Sabrina so funny, early in the morning it's been joking under the table." I said intentionally.

" huh? how's it under the table?" My husband raised both eyebrows.

" I don't know. whereas we also eat in our room is mas, hmm. I'm full, I want to breathe fresh air first in the front garden, please continue the breakfast."

And continue the act of nudging him!

I immediately went away from there, lazy to sit for a long time with two experts of Hell, very hot, I also do not care what they want to do.

Because sometimes the pain can change a person's stance in just one eye.