The Charm of an Unloved Husband
Ketus, but funny

After dinner, Kiano was immediately thrown in his room because the boy fell asleep on the way home.

Bianca enveloped Kiano to the limit of the stomach, then kissed him on his forehead affectionately.

Raka who saw that smiled, he would definitely miss this sight when he left for one week.

"Darling, let's go to the room. We should also rest." Take Raka to his wife.

Bianca turned her head, she nodded her head then immediately came out. Not to forget Bianca turned off the lights, and closed the door to Kiano's room.

"What the hell are you, Mas?" bianca asked, frowning.

It's the umpteenth time Bianca has caught Raka watching herself tonight. Starting from them leaving, until they came home and now. Raka kept paying attention to Bianca.

"Is it okay, I can't pay attention to my wife?" ask Raka back.

Bianca gave a smile, she restrained her smile in embarrassment. Somehow she could be embarrassed just because of her husband's words.

"What the hell, I don't like it clearly when asked." Instead of answering, Bianca just covered it.

Raka chuckled, he quickly chased his wife who had already entered their room first.

"Dear, I want to say something. But you take a shower, we'll talk after you shower." Said Raka while closing the room door.

"All right." Reply Bianca then went into the bathroom, not forgetting she brought her clothes.

Raka took off the watch and put it where he took it, he also opened three buttons of his shirt and rolled the arm up to the elbow limit.

Raka opened the wardrobe, he sorted out which clothes he would bring later. Raka will do it himself, he does not want to make his wife bother.

"Why should it be a week." Gumam Raka bobbing head.

If it wasn't for job responsibilities, Raka would have refused to go out of town for even a week.

Raka put the clothes he had chosen on the bed, then he took a medium-sized suitcase that was on top of the wardrobe.

Not long after Raka picked up the suitcase, Bianca came out in her proud negligee outfit.

The girl looked at her husband confusedly as she looked at the clothes on the bed and the suitcase.

"Mas." Call Bianca.

Raka turned his head, smiling as he approached his wife. Raka pulled Bianca's hand to sit on the sofa.

"Mas, what are you doing to get your clothes and suitcases out, too?" bianca asked confusedly.

"Tomorrow I have to get out of town, honey. About one o'clock in the afternoon I left." Raka replied smiling.

Bianca swerved sharply. "Why just said! How long you been gone?" bianca asked annoyed.

Raka chuckled, he rubbed his wife's shoulder full of tenderness.

"Just one week, to Bali." Replied Raka with a slightly seducing tone.

Bianca clucked in annoyance. "Your path, why can you just talk." Ketus Bianca's.

Bianca got up from her seat and helped put Raka's clothes in her suitcase.

"Bia, I can do it myself. I don't want you to be exhausted" Raka said, approaching his wife.

Bianca paused for a moment, she stared resentfully and hostilely at her husband.

"I'm just helping you clean your suitcase, not helping your carrier from Jakarta to Bali. No need to be lebay." Ketus Bianca's.

Raka chuckled, holding Bianca's hand and pulling her to sit on her lap.

"What the hell, freelance!" pinta Bianca.

Bianca managed to escape from Raka, she rose from the lap of her husband who was still laughing to see himself tearing.

"Don't laugh at you, Mom. You think that's such a crybaby?" asked Bianca ketus, but impressed funny according to Raka.

Raka was still laughing, he got up from his seat and wrapped his hands around the slender waist of the wife.

"Bia, you'll miss me. Believe it?" tanya Raka raised her eyebrows.

"No." Answer Bianca ketus.

"Please, Mas. You're coming here, you're getting there." Bianca's words are ambiguous.

"What's that here and there?" asked Raka did not understand.

"Yes you, this attitude of yours. The more flirtatious and bawdy." Answer Bianca spontaneously.

Raka's eyebrows raised next door. "What, try again." Pinta Raka brought her ears closer to Bianca's face.

Bianca chuckled, tugging at Raka's ears like a mother carrying her child's ear.

"Okay, hon. My ears are breaking off," Raka grimaced, forced to let go of her embrace in order to keep her ears fine.

Feeling that her embrace had slipped, Bianca moved away. He stuck his tongue out.

"Husband likes to look for opportunities." Cibir Bianca withdraws from her husband.

Raka rubbed her ears, then she looked at the focus of Bianca who was still cool laughing after mocking her.

"Searching for opportunities?" paro Raka, his eyes throw a look no less ignorant than Bianca.

"Let me show you how to look around for the opportunity you said it was." Said Raka again.

Raka quickly pursues his wife, but Bianca continues to run, trying to avoid her pursuit.

Chasing Bianca is not as easy as Raka imagined, he was bored just because chasing his wife in the room.

"Can't be tired, right? Age factor, Mom." Again Bianca taunts her husband.

"You." Raka growled, then went back to chasing his wife.

It worked! Raka managed to capture his wife's body. He clutched the tiny body tightly from behind, then invited him to sit on his lap when he was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"You haven't had a bath, don't hug." Bianca said whining.

Raka set his breath with the head he dropped on his wife's shoulder.

Seeing that Bianca reflexively rubbed her husband's head, she felt funny to Raka who was bored just because she was chasing him.

"That's my husband, look where he's in the face." Bianca cupped Raka's face, then gave a gentle swab over there.

"Wahh, ugly ya." Bianca said again while continuing to tease her husband.

"You abstain me, Bi?" asked Raka in a low voice.

Bianca got up from her husband's lap and shook her head. "No, take a shower." Answer Bianca.

Raka got up, he complied and went straight into the bathroom without his clothes.

While Bianca will tidy up Raka's clothes and put them in a suitcase.

Bianca smiled as she recalled the joke with Raka, while the man had to leave tomorrow for 1 week. Leaving himself and Kiano temporarily.

***

Raka came out of the bathroom with only a towel, she glanced at the bed where Bianca was lying, and her clothes were no longer on the bed.

Raka smiled, it seemed like she was indeed too long in the bathroom even until Bianca had slept.

Raka hurriedly got dressed, then after that followed Bianca to the top of the bed.

"Good night, sweetie." Bisik Raka gives a kiss on his wife's forehead.

"What do you shower to sleep in, Mas?" Bianca suddenly made a sound, then opened her eyes.

Raka chuckles. "Why are you waiting for me?" charades Raka.

Bianca clucking. "No need to feel good, not good for mental health." Tympanic Bianca ketus.

Raka just smiled, he drew closer to Bianca to be able to hug his wife's tiny body.

"Bi, can I hug you?" tanya Raka asked for permission.

"Normally never permission either." Instead of answering, Bianca quipped.

Raka was again made to laugh, but he hugged the body tightly from behind.

"Good night, Bia. I will miss you when I leave." Whisper Raka in the ears of his wife.

Bianca goosebumps, she closes her eyes tightly and tightly hugs the blanket she uses.

"No need to talk, Mom. Sleep." Tympanic Bianca ketus.

Raka smiled meaningfully, for some reason he liked the sound of his wife's ketus. Sounds funny and adorable.

IS THAT SO, MAS RAKA?

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