Badboy My husband
~Badboy Husband 71.Chapter•
"Here, did the chief make it?" ask Vier, sit down and fold his legs on the sofa while holding the chocolate cake setoples.
Aisha who had just arrived, carrying a tray filled with juz glasses, nodded.
"Darling, how do you even bother? They had their feet to take on themselves," when the Altar pulled Aisha's hand to sit nearby.
"They, our guest, brother," said Aisha, hugging the body of the altar.
"Ekhem." The four of them were beating strongly.
"Dear?" tanya Altar even kissed Aisha's forehead that covered the veil.
They just kissed their lips and continued to snack on the cake.
"Lo on the cake, why come here? Don't have a house?" ask the Altar, sewot.
"Take it off" they answered.
"Take it off, to someone's house?"
Aisha slapped her husband's lips. "Can't do that!" aisha Tegur.
The altar just snorted and swung its lips.
"No, said the chief, 'can't do that,'."
The altar just rolled its eyes puffed.
"Eh, I want it on you guys" said Aisha suddenly.
"What, chief?" askthem.
The altar that knows the direction of his wife's question, just interrupted him.
"Woi, would you like to see the state of kepumpal tempe nak?" ask the Altar, nyela.
"Furlet?" ask Evan
Altar nodded.
"By the way, who knows he has lived the bones, kasian has not been fed," said Cakra.
"Ciee, attention," teases Kendra and Vier.
"Relieve it!"
Aisha frowned. "Who?" ask Aisha.
They all turned towards Aisha.
"Lona dear," replied the Altar.
"Ilona?"
They nodded.
"Suami lo, hide him with his pets" said Evan.
"Take it? That big cat?" ask Aisha.
The altar and the others nodded.
"Kok y'all is that Ilona? If he were to bite!"
"No, he's fine! You ever lose, if you can't kill people," said Altar.
"Aisha wants to see her brother Altar, Ais come!" aisha whine.
Aisha conical. "So, not a sister? Aisha has taken a shower!" aisha protest.
"Padahana, brother ngajak bath bereng," said Altar smiling mischievously.
Aisha smacked her husband's chest. "Don't want to, Ais just wait here, go take a shower" said Aisha
His four friends stared at each other, as if his mind was on a continuous line.
"In the meantime, I took a shower just now," said the Altar running up the stairs.
As the Altar departed, they stared at Aisha with strange gazes.
"You why? Want to eat some cake? Just eat!" peekkik Aisha's.
They're shaken. "No!" answer them.
"Continue what? Don't look so rich, your faces look like demit tau!" timpal Aisha made the four men in front of her perfectly round.
"His husband is not his wife, his behavior is the same" Vier said.
"Suami Ais herself really, not Vier's husband either" Aisha said.
Vier and the others instantly shut up.
A little while later, the Altar came down in neat clothes, making its appearance go up dramatically.
"Come on!" bring the altar, draw his wife's hand.
The six of them got out of the house, and rode their bikes.
"Bir, the helmet is funny, would you like to replace the chairman?" ask Evan.
"So!" answer Aisha sensi.
"So, that's very, very" said Evan.
"Udah, shut up!" snapping the Altar with the sangar, making Evan grimace.
"If gini later if you already have a simba, baby has a baby," Altar chirps, pinching Aisha's nose covered with a veil.
"Sick, Altar!" he's holding his nose.
The altar just chuckles. "Let's go up," pinta Altar, extended his hand to his wife, helped her up.
"Sir Altar, long Ais robe," whined his wife.
The altar came down from the motor and lifted his wife's small body onto the motorbike.
"As if, the world belongs to both of us, we are just a contract," said Cakra.
"Sirik ae, envy saingin dong," said the Altar with a rangil.
"Eh, have you heard of that? The term people eat their own spit?" ask Evan.
The other three Altar friends, nodded.
"That's it, right, run away on her match night because, don't you like ninja girls?" ask Kendra.
"And now, it is reported that the man has been purified to the maximum." Vier added.
"Well, right on target," chimpal Cakra.
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