Wrong Memininang
The Part 64

Yuki leaves for college with her husband. Even the man was willing to wait as long as Yuki was in class. It seems Mr. Asher has been stricken with an acute degree of purgatory.

"Are you really waiting for me? you are bosen you know.it is better to go home first later I can send a message if you want to go home." Asher nodded in response.

"Student study, I wait here and wash my eyes" he said, while frowning. Yes yes, I snorted the person last, but Asher finally gave up and wanted to be patient until later tonight.

"Thank you my husband.. The more love me, if the rich gini frown is not sincere?"

"Sel, but it's already dear. No comments already there do not need to smile later I eat in the car."

"Ngancem his mantle sir. Hehehe.. salim first dong." Yuki held out her hand automatically Asher welcomed. But due to the level of her anxiety again acute, Asher immediately pulled Yuki and grabbed her lips greedily. The pagutan had just slipped apart for a moment the two of them were more precisely Yuki was already gasping and broke away.

"Jeez Mas... ihh... Don't gini dong, my hair? lipstick? Ah rese'. This is his name." Asher was silent, not apologetic he was busy observing Yuki who was grumbling a short length in a cool style and a sinless face.

The nyebelin oath.

Yuki glanced fiercely at the man looking at the smile.

"Enter class first," he said after tidying up his makeup due to the twilight attack. But just before Yuki came down Asher held his arm.

"What else is... My lecturer is bad I'll be late."

"Sorry baby, don't be angry."

"Hmm."

"Aren't the answers just that, really angry?"

Ngajak gelud nih men take rese mulu.

"Assalamu'alaikum hubby.." he said in sweet.

"Waalaikum greetings unfortunately Father and Ski." he said while glancing.

As long as Yuki entered the man waiting in the car quietly, the man even fell asleep. At half-five and Yuki hasn't left the class yet. Since Asher had woken up he became bored and intended to find fresh air outside the office.

His mind was suddenly traveling so that he could be part of this campus. Let what? to be able to work here and of course keep an eye on his wife who knows naughty if on campus. As long as he was fondling himself with his daydream, there was someone who suddenly approached him.

"Asher huh? what's the fuck in here?"

"Bisma? oh my god, I am pangling. What's going on here?"

"Tell me, I'm a lecturer here? you?"

"Nganterin wife?"

"Who? Zumi's in college again?"

"Isn't that Yuki my wife's name?"

"Ooh... kirain? good luck waiting."

"Sir Bhishma?"

"You know darling?"

"Yuki's one of the students I teach, so don't you just know her PJ in my class?"

"Yes, Mr Bhishma know my husband?"

"Old friend, used to lecture together," replied Bisma while Asher was busy observing the interaction to both of them who were familiar, not just like lecturers and students but more to friends.

"Have we gone home first, Bhishma?"

"Eh, dude. I don't know if you're married so in exchange for a card what if I buy dinner tonight, how about?" sincere bargaining.

Asher actually felt anxious to refuse but felt awkward and unpleasant. He wanted to go home quickly and just be alone with his wife at home. But what is the power of expectation is not in accordance with reality. He will later have to appreciate the invitation in an impromptu dinner.

"It is not better to go home first Mas," Usul Yuki for the sake of remembering he who is breastfeeding and if too long waiting can pain her breasts.

"It's a good idea anyway, it's eight and a half."

"Okay, I'll see you later." The pamphlets then leave.

On the way home Asher couldn't bear to not ask. Though Yuki had already leaned her head on the seat and closed her eyes, Yuki looked tired.

"Darling you why could be bisma pj anyway?"

"Not knowing the protest don't be the same as me when the guy if he meets."

"Eh, the answer is not what I expected."

"What do I have to answer? in reality I don't understand the reason." Asher was silent, he became confused himself.

Okay fik, surrender is better than in the end fight.

After a fifteen-minute journey full of drama they had already reached his courtyard. Asher embraces Yuki as they enter the house.

"Wash my hands first and go to the room?"

"Every mistress Asher Daharyadika," she answered.

Asher walks to the sink and washes his hands cleanly followed by Yuki from behind in line, then does the thing Asher did.

Once Yuki had finished washing his hands and was feeling clean, the mother of one child approached her son who was in a baby sitter sling.

"The Ski Brackets are bobok?"

"Yes buk just fell asleep drinking milk."

"Oh, when only I wanted to give you, yes I pumped it."

Yuki's preparing an electric pump. He did it in the room. After taking a quiet seat, Yuki immediately put the pump tool in place. Slowly but surely the source of life for Ski began to drip into the container that has been prepared. In an instant the feeling became relieved and plong.

Asher looked in amazement observing in detail what his wife was doing.

"Do you see that?"

"Pengen be the pump." The original Asher.

"Ihh. his mouth, his innate brain is mulu Mas."

"Biarin, that's the truth." Cuek Asher continued to observe Yuki whose face turned to relief.

"Alhamdulillah is finally light too," said Yuki while closing the bottle that had just been filled with milk and giving a date on the bottle. Then walk outside the room and put it in the freezer.

"Shall you pray?" ask her to see the man follow her.

"Not yet, let's be together with this will be an impromptu dinner invitation of the Bhishma. Males I really do but it's not good for nolak."

"Pity Mas Atera Mr. Bisma disappointed again if we do not come."

"Yes, we should be able to appreciate people's good intentions. Let's isya'an go. If I leave, I'll just go home."

"Are you on medication?"

Silent

The two lovebirds are performing congregational prayers at home. More precisely in his room.

"I told Mama first that we had an invitation to dinner outside" Yuki said as she folded her face.

"I just, you get ready girls are usually complicated if dandan like long."

"No, I wasn't very ordinary for long."

Asher no longer replied that the man had already stepped outside the room.