
"You're always that, so guys aren't that sensitive! Sensitized little cake to be husband," a familiar voice in Runa's ear now began to sound.
The commotion from the outside managed to make Shaka and Runa compactly get up from his seat, and directly peek outwards.
"Later to buy again, if you can all the shops are also allowed."
"But I want it now not tomorrow! So the husband was very sensitive. Long time with you, "Jihan stomped his legs irritated, then left the living room with a feeling of annoyance.
Arfan ruffled his tired hair. "Okay, we buy now! Jihan," call Arfan.
Meanwhile Runa and Shaka throw each other a glance, then compact shrug not knowing.
"Kak Jihan why Bang?" runa asked Arfan, glancing at Jihan who was slowly entering the room.
"Regular, want something but not obedience."
"Lo's also a less sensitive guy," the spark came from Shaka's mouth, making Runa directly hit his arm.
"By!" tegur Runa's. The reprimanded Shaka just smiled knot.
"Gue went up first. You continue alone," said Arfan then ran upstairs to pick up Jihan.
"It hurts," Shaka lurched in pain. "Pinch-pinched?" ask her wonder.
"Your mouth is long too, pity Bang Arfan and Brother Jihan. Not in the love of solutions too," said Runa.
Shaka just flicked his shoulders indifferently. "The reality is dear" he said.
"Have nothing to think about. Soon it will also be better, it will not be a long storm." added Shaka again.
"But that's not it, what if you really fight?"
"No, trust me. A moment later was also better," Runa just sighed resignedly.
...
Shaka had just arrived home, the man was circulating his gaze looking for the whereabouts of the wife. Frowning when he did not find Runa below. Not usually the girl is not below, usually at this hour Runa is always in the middle room to welcome her home.
"Darling!" Shaka stepped his foot up, it was possible that Runa was on top to rest.
Arriving at the front door of the room, Shaka turned the knob to open the door. His gaze looked at Runa who was walking in a hurry until she accidentally hit her large body.
"Ohhhh!" ringis Runa rubbed his forehead.
"By, since when are you here?" runa asked because Shaka was in front of her.
"Hurt his forehead?" shaka asked back, gently rubbing Runa's forehead which was staring at her body earlier.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Until her husband came. What's up?" shaka asked with a heavy tone.
"This is it, I forgot to put my phone where? And now you're just looking for nothing from earlier,"
"Because of that, she didn't hear her husband come home?"
"Sorry by. Not heard,"
A long breath sounded. "Where did your phone put it?" Shaka put his briefcase on the table, then started to take off his tie and work coat.
"If I knew also what to look for?"
"You mean the last time you played on a cell phone where, baby?"
"In ... do not know to forget," said Runa. "Later look for it, you take a shower first. I'm gonna have dinner downstairs, too,"
Shaka nodded in agreement. "Why did you rush to find a cell phone?" Shaka looked down, while looking at Runa from above.
"You'll tell Vanya to send the goods. Even her phone is brilliant," said Runa to help Shaka take off her clothes.
"Can I use a laptop?"
Shaka chuckles amusedly. "Next time be careful, I take a shower first. Ready for dinner, hungry." Shaka walks into the bathroom, not forgetting to kiss Runa's pink lips.
"HUBBYYYY!"
Shaka has just completed his bathing ritual, a white t-shirt and knee-length black pants are his current choices. Spreading his gaze to the corner of the room, then nodded and walked out of the room. Not forgetting to close the door.
"Believe me," Shaka with special fresh hair after taking a bath received a plate given by Runa.
"Same-sama by,"
"Ale called me this afternoon. He said he missed you, and told me to take you there. Want to play not at Mama's house?" shaka asked broke the silence, and resumed eating.
Runa nodded, then smiled. "Have not been to Mama for a long time."
"If so, we'll be there tomorrow. So nginep," after staying at Mother's house a few days ago, now they decided to stay at Al and Lea's house.
...
The morning sun was shining, the light managed to get into the sidelines of the window, making a girl wake up from her sleep. Runa, slowly opening her eyes she saw a fresh looking Shaka.
Runa noticed Shaka who was busy folding the curtains. "Wake up? Let's take a shower" said Shaka who is still busy with his work.
Shaka gently kissed both of Runa's eyes. "Wake up, it's 6 o'clock. So to Mama, right?"
Runa squirmed slowly, then yawned. "This early in the morning?" ask her with a special tone of waking up.
"I'll send you to Mama. I have to work early in the morning" Shaka explained making Runa nod.
The girl immediately changed her sleeping position to sit and sit for a moment. Then step into the bathroom, while Shaka chooses to tidy up the room.
Not long after, Runa came out of the bathroom. Long t-shirts and shorts are her choice. The girl sat down at the dressing table to dry her hair and slightly apply makeup.
"By you-" she said cut off when she didn't get her husband inside, didn't she still exist? Why now it is disappearing.
"At the very bottom," he murmured softly. Taking the glass they used overnight, Runa decided to go downstairs.
"Morning by," said Runa entering the kitchen.
"Bag honey,"
"What are you cooking?" runa asked, her hands were still busy washing some dirty dishes and glasses.
This is how if both are at home, the two will share the task. You know how big this house is. And they don't use house assistants. Surely you know whose wishes it was.
"Pancake," Shaka replied in a nod by Runa. After that, they continued their work.
Runa first finishes her work, the girl chooses to sit down to obey Shaka's will. Shaka soon arrives with a plate of pancakes he just made.
"Want to eat here? The middle room or in front?"
"Kayak want a demo in front," Runa chuckled softly. "This is by, don't go far." Runa makes room for Shaka to put his homemade pancakes on the table and return to the kitchen to pick up the milk.
Before long Shaka came with two glasses of fresh milk, put him on the table and pulled one of the chairs for him to sit on.
"By," call Runa suddenly. The girl's expression was quite strange, but her gaze was directed towards the plate containing Shaka's pancakes.
Sensitive Shaka, immediately grimaced while scratching his non-itchy nape. "New model?" guru Runa chuckled softly.
"You want a tucker? It's got you charred, here." Shaka pulls Runa's plate for himself to replace with his pancakes, though both charred but not as bad as Runa's.
"No, no papa! The gosong is only half. The rest no," the girl smiled sweetly and started eating Shaka's pancakes.
Shaka grimaced, staring at the girl's neutral-looking expression. But he knew that his pancakes were not good.
Understandably, all this time Shaka never cooked. Most if cooking is just cooking water with instant food. Or at the earliest he ordered food from the outside.