Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 50: Watering the Wife
Hana came back from the minimarket and put ten cans of beer Kelana asked for on the table. Without saying anything, he chose to take his pajamas in the suitcase to change clothes.
Hana was silent in a thousand languages, while Kelana could only follow her steps to and fro with her eyes.
Hana took one pillow from the bed, after which she lay down on the sofa. No matter what Kelana would do and say, she just wanted to rest her body because tomorrow would definitely be a tiring day, she would have to stand all day welcoming the guests and fake smiles.
Isn't pretending to be happy a drain?
Sure enough, the next day Hana's face like a tangled thread. He could not sleep because he was afraid Kelana would do something no-no to him. However, it turned out that the man was sleeping, even out of the ten cans of beer requested, Kelana only drank one.
Hana was sitting on the sofa, she was staring annoyed Kelana who was still soundly sleeping on the bed. He saw the clock still showing at four in the morning. Hana also hugged the pillow and approached the bed, she deliberately rolled Kelana's body to the upside down and immediately controlled the bed.
“What’an anyway!” bentak Kelana's.
However, Hana turned her ear and said, “You've slept well for hours, I also need comfort, stop you sleeping on the sofa there!”
Then furious, he looked at the sofa that Hana pointed at and explained how his legs had to be bent if he slept there. The man also chose not to care about Hana's words. Kelana went back up on the bed and made Hana dumbfounded.
“You what?” snapped Hana.
“Have no noise! sleep-sleep only!”
Kelana tilted her back to Hana. He closed his eyes again because he was still very sleepy, until suddenly Kelana felt a touch in the chest.
Kelana's eyes bought wide, Hana's hands were busy swaying her chest. When she turned over, the woman closed her eyes. Kelana's nose kembis because of Hana's actions. It is customary for the woman to sleep by stroking the chest of the person next to her, during the time Hana used a pillow, now Kelana became a target, but somehow Kelana even enjoyed it. He just let Hana do it and chose to close the net again.
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“You!”
“You did tap!”
“No! you only!”
The noise in the front made Kelana blink, she immediately distanced her head in shock, but her lips suddenly flashed a smile seeing Hana sleeping curled up almost to throw her head in her chest.
Slowly the man got up from the bed and rubbed his face rough. He opened the door and saw several women in uniform in front.
“Pak Kelana, we are from your Wedding Organizer, bride what ... “
“He's still sleeping,” cut Kelana fast.
“But Sir, MUA need to do make up and .. “
“You're definitely not married, are you? My wife is still tired, do I need to detail what we went through last night?” ask Kelana. The words he uttered were very ambiguous and made the people from WO look at each other - a little embarrassed.
“Show your professionalism at work! if until later my wife wakes up late, it has become the MUA duty that you use to make her look like a queen,” Kelana said. Highly authoritarian.
Closing the bedroom door, Kelana still found Hana sleeping very soundly. He took a rough breath and chose to go into the bathroom to clean himself. Kelana hoped his wife would wake up when she was done.
However, it turns out that Hana really is like a cow. The woman was still sleeping soundly and even now her position was stretched like an evil frog.
“Does he feel like he's in his own room? could-be he is not prestige, jeez look his saliva dripping everywhere.” Goal the head bobbles. He ended up sitting while playing on the couch.
He hoped Hana would wake up soon, but over time he felt restless too if until the reception was delayed. What else did Dinar send him a message, asking why he had not come down too even if just for breakfast.
[Hana is still sleeping ]
Kelana reply was short, until Dinar did not reply to the message but immediately made a phone call.
“Wake him! if the woman gets late and makes the event messy, Mama will find you a second wife,” Threatened Dinar from across the call.
Going to turn off the phone, he looked at Hana who was still not moving. Until one corner of the man's lips was interested. He approached and went up to the bed. He tried to carry Hana's body. Kelana's eyes immediately bought wide, she was shocked when Hana's body was already in her arms.
“She is very light, how could Bagas divorce her for fat reasons?” kelana Gumam. He even looked at the face of ayu Hana who was still lulled in the depths of the dreamland.
“Sial! he fell asleep like a dead man,” umpat Kelana. He took Hannah into the bathroom.
Slowly, Kelana lowers Hana in the bathtub. A wicked grin rose on the man's lips. He took a shower and then pressed his lever against the blue mark. With a single jolt, water radiated from the shower hole like rainwater. Kelana also deliberately directs it right to Hana's face, making the woman jerked in shock and immediately straighten up.
“What are you doing?” shouting Hana. He rubbed his lips wet from the water while cleaning his saliva.
“Baking my wife, what else?” Kelana replied casually, she even continued to water Hana like she was watering plants in the garden owned by a gay grandmother.
“Exploitation!”
“You are outrageous, can-can sleep like a dead person.”
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