Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD230S. Call again
"Ajeng asked you to talk to me, Dek." Canda's mother shocked me.
"I'm the same as Gavin? This is Gavin's HP." I glanced at my husband.
I'm afraid, if my husband's ex-wife is aggressive like this.
"Yes that's the truth, but I don't want to make you noisier." He chuckles small. "There's a Mommy, Mommy's speaker," he continued.
I looked at my husband again. I don't want to convey this, I'm a little unhappy he spoke to his ex-wife who Ajeng deliberately didn't want me to know. If he wanted to talk to me, he should have contacted me directly.
"I'm on the road again, Bang," Gavin said without knowing who had contacted him.
"Hallo." Ajeng's voice was heard, but obviously Gavin couldn't hear it because I didn't activate the speakers in this call.
"Yes hello, Gavin is driving again, Jeng," I said later.
I kept looking at Gavin. I knew Gavin turned his head when he heard me say Ajeng's name. But his face was ordinary, he focused on driving and looked straight ahead again.
"Can I have him nepi first?"
Wow, that's important apparently.
"Yang, Nepi first said Ajeng." I rubbed my husband's upper arm.
"Same by the way you just, take care again until the nearest minimarket."
I hope Ajeng hears Gavin's words.
"Waaaaaa.." Kirei tried to pull his father's long shirt.
"What, Beautiful?" Gavin looked over and smiled at Kirei.
Kirei's voice was strong and freeing, like it was ready to be gushed. Like a plong, it sounds.
"Turn it off first, Mbu. We're going shopping."
Well, I forgot that the phone call was still on.
"Hallo, Jeng." I focused on listening to the voice in the phone call. "Say Gavin, shut it down first." I feel bad for Ajeng actually. But I have no ridhonya, because Ajeng does not want intermediaries to chat or my presence. He wanted to talk to Gavin.
"Oh, will you call me back?"
"I don't know, we're out there again. It could be that we're out a long time ago, or sooner." I speak carefully.
"Yes, please persuade Gavin to go home, brother?" The hope of Ajeng was enormous, heard from his voice.
"Yes, I'll talk." I glanced at my husband again.
"You are, brother? Yeah, I turned off the phone call." At once, the phone call was cut off.
I stuffed Gavin's phone into my bag, along with Kirei's medicine on the dashboard. So that when it goes down, there is no forgetfulness in the car.
"That's right, up to the minimarket." Gavin pulled the vehicle over and parked it neatly.
Just entering the minimarket, he immediately waited for rows not pomade and perfume men. But he did not focus on that line, but on the top row. Where, contraceptives of various flavors and options are there. There are also several brands of gel lubricants of various sizes.
"Shop gih, Kirei with Dad, let Mbu free to choose." He smiled widely.
Behind that smile, there was a condition where I had to give up on it. Father Kirei is trying to get rid of saturation, from our bed relationship.
It sounds bad when he says it honestly. However, if he just kept quiet and didn't say. Of course our relationship will be at stake.
"Can, whatever. Pregnant milk can." It's funny.
"Dad has to try harder." I gave him spirit.
"Okay, it'll get squeezed." He held back his laughter.
Basic pervert!
I immediately took the basket, then switched on the row of shelves next to it. I occasionally look for their whereabouts, for fear that I was left in this minimarket.
I always check the expiration date of each product. Sometimes I choose a date that is still far away, by taking the product in the back row. Actually it's still safe as well as the expiry distance, but I prefer the longer one. Just in case, if I don't intend to use it any time soon.
Once in the car, Kirei asked for her milk back. The least hassle here if the child consumes formula milk, because it must be spaced for drug administration. If ASI, yes can be given directly as well.
"Miss." He rubbed my inner thighs.
The frequency of husband and wife relationships is still very frequent. He was unemployed like this, even during the day I often worked. When I menstruate, he still wants to be expelled using his own way. Of course, do not do directly to mine who is bleeding.
"What's the reason for suddenly wearing a glove?" tanyaku later.
Kirei had sucked, even though he had not taken any medicine.
"Look at that movie from dawn." The usual reasons.
If he does with me, but his shadow to the adult film. Honestly, I feel offended. He must have imagined a beautiful body like in that movie, while doing it with me. But I don't want to make a fuss, by discussing this. It has to do with his God.
"What's the model?" It feels good to say this.
"Heem, but it's usually not all real. This is it, usually wear silicone. I like the real one, small like this is okay with the original." He started fadding again, by poking my chest.
"Hm, sneak." I glanced at Kirei who was in my arms. The milk in the pacifier is almost gone.
"Seriously. I do like to glance at the big ones, but if you think about it, the big ones will definitely not fit a fist. So it must be hard to hold it." He showed his palms.
I chuckled at her words.
"I bought a little tomato first, huh?" He stopped in front of a vegetable shop that was open until night.
Shops, selling kitchen spices and anything that becomes spice. Vegetables are stored in the freezer like an ice cream freezer.
"okay." I waited in the car that was still on.
I saw him not buying much, maybe half a kilo. Tomatoes if not cooked quickly, will certainly rot quickly.
Arriving at home, he immediately invited me to pray for congregation and immediately invited me to bed after prayer. Small humor as usual first, until finally there was a battle using a protective surface that is not flat.
Don't ask for taste, because in the end he let go as well. He said, like sheltered something and not warm. After all, he himself wanted this.
Until the afternoon, I suspected her of having a conversation with someone on the phone. He was on the porch of the house, with a soft voice.
I've been scared since noon if my husband talks to his ex-wife behind my back. My husband didn't seem to care this afternoon, what was his indifference pretending to be? When I was busy cooking, she used the opportunity instead.
Because it's very suspicious. If he calls with the bullies or traders who will buy his ginger, his speech is very strong. If it is now, he seems to want me not to hear it.
"Whose call, Yang?" I ventured to approach him.
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