Don't despise my Shortcomings
Starving

"This is you don't know me anymore, do you?" asked Naqi who felt that Cyra just wanted to prank her.

"How else do you mean? If Mas does not believe the same scraping try google deh, there are all reviews about scrapes," answered Cyra but his hand is still with a look at playing coins on Naqi's smooth back. It even seemed smoother to Naqi's back than Cyra's back which contained many scars.

"The reason why it hurts so much Ra," Naqi replied and now her hand clasped firmly onto the pillow.

"No ko Mas, this is because Mas has not been used to being ordinary and also good to be scraped. Precisely if it has not been scraping any pain has not wanted to go from our bodies," answered Cyra confidently.

"Where can you do that, if only scrapings heal, why are there doctors at hospitals everywhere," Naqi murmured as Cyra too much boasted of her mainstay, scrapings.

"Hehe. ya mean Cyra not that too, tetep medical doctor. The pain will vary later if there is a broken bone scraped healed do not also, see the pain is also Mas," said Cyra explained the meaning of his speech.

"Have not been this, by the way? Long time you kerokin, what else fantasizes about my sexy back," led Naqi to quickly end his kerokanya activities.

"It's soon ko Mas, this is so red that Mas's a sign that you are catching a cold. Yesterday you took a shower at night well, ko can get in the wind gini, usually if you catch a cold because of the rain and take a shower at night." Cyra second guessing.

"Yes yesterday I took a few showers at night, exhausted by the heat, because of the grandfather's herbal medicine, so to make the academic, say the sultry I took a bath," said Naqi, while grinning the horse.

"Pantesan, next time do not do so, the danger is also if the night bath, feared exposed to the wind sitting," explained Cyra so that Naqi does not repeat it again.

"What else is a sitting wind, but can the wind sit?" snorting Naqi, Cyra was there-there was no such sick namain.

"Udah, look at the back of the red Mas sting right!" Cyra offered a photo of Naqi's red back from Cyra's scraping.

"Astagah Ra, you have my back why rich gini! Well you can be prosecuted, this is called domestic violence!" said Naqi while regretting his smooth back so shaped like a shabbiness, red stripes.

"That's really Mas, the police are also confused when they report this case, which there is Mas most lectured by the police," said Cyra,

"Can you tell me that it wasn't Ra's? My smooth back became gini-rich" Naqi lamented at the fate of his back.

"Welcome or Mas, two or three days later Mas's back is smooth again rich baby's ass," Cyra chuckled.

Naqi only glanced at Cyra, while Cyra chuckled at the baby's ass.

"There's no food, I'm a laper. Because of you, my energy is exhausted" Naqi said, clutching her starving stomach.

"Cyra again is wronged! Emang Mas want to eat what will Cyra make, but good Mas drink this ginger water so that the body is anget. The water is very warm." Cyra offers ginger water mixed with pure honey to warm Naqi's body.

Naqi stared suspiciously at the glass that Cyra thrust out, she was still traumatized by the traditional potion because of the tragedy of his grandfather's concoction last night she became ill.

"It's safe Mas, Cyra who made it. If Mas suspected Cyra cicipin first (Cyra drank ginger water first and then thrust to Naqi) Tuh Cyra already drink so guaranteed safe." Cyra seemed to know the meaning of Naqi's gaze.

Finally Naqi drank the ginger water that Cyra made until the toilet one glass.

"What would you eat? Let Cyra make it," asked Cyra softly.

"But you did nothing Ra, it's midnight, you'll be sapped again, let's ask Auntie to prepare my food." Naqi did not feel good about Cyra's treatment.

"Tumben has a bad taste. Usually do it" Cyra said. " It's okay every night to take gini-rich drugs! What do you want to eat, mumpung Cyra again good fashion!"

"What is Ra's duty that is important to be full." Naqi pasrah sajah want to be told to eat what do.

"By.(.Naqi lifted the pillow hendal defiled towards Cyra who was standing beside the bed by holding a glass of ginger water.)

Hehehe...

Cyra swiftly blurred, rather than hit by a pillow throw.

In the kitchen Cyra makes fried rice sepesial, only that can be made with a short time.

"Food is coming!" screeched at Cyra when she had just entered the room, and Naqi immediately looked at Cyra who was carrying a plate of fried rice with pleating that was very tempting. Plus warm tea is perfect.

"What is Ra's cooking, it smells really good" said Naqi, curious about the cuisine that Cyra made.

"Special fried rice from chef Cyra" Cyra responded enthusiastically.

" Cobain deh Mas, it must taste good. Cyra cuisine has been tested delicacy and cleanliness so many are addicted if you have tried Cyra cuisine." Cyra proudly boasted of herself.

"Udah hunted bribin, worms already in the demo," said Naqi impatiently to rush to taste the fried rice made by Cyra which aroma and appearance is very tempting.

"Ko bribe, eat it yourself! Don't be spoiled" Cyra said.

"That my heart, your husband is sick again, needs attention, anyways if the pain is weak and not strong lift the spoon. Kan said if serving the husband can be a reward," said Naqi so that Cyra would bribe him. Naqi addicted when fed Cyra it feels so much more delicious.

"Hemz.. gini's turn to bring religion," liri Cyra, finally he relented and fed Naqi patiently.

"Enak Ra," said Naqi, brandishing a thumb, while the mouth remains chewing fried rice.

"You've said that Cyra's cooking has not failed" said Cyra arrogantly.

Without feeling a plate full of fried rice had already moved into Naqi's stomach.

"You don't eat Ra? Usually you are hungry," asked Naqi, who saw Cyra not eating.

"Not anymore diet," Cyra replied.

Where does the formula of the diet so two baskets," taunted Naqi, who knew Cyra's answer only origin.

Cyra did not pierce Naqi's words, he immediately put the dirty dishes into the kitchen and washed them, his eyes already heavy withstanding drowsiness.

After washing the pring and the former he cooked, now Cyra back in his room, he wants to continue his sleep that had delayed at least two or three hours of sleep can reduce his fatigue.

"Cyra went into the room.

"Why did Mas Naqi go to bed first, and then he ate his sleep" said Cyra, who saw her husband had slept in a position hugging bolsters. "You're sleeping funny, cute, gemezin, but if you've woken up continue to bring it," said Cyra as she looked at Naqi's perfectly handsome face. So not infrequently many are crazy about her husband. "It was fortunate that Mba Rania could stop at Mas Naqi." Cyra felt pinched in her heart when considering the contents of her husband's heart there is only the name of Rania, while she is only needed when it is difficult.

"Well, what am I, sleeping! Tomorrow's work!" cyra's nagging throws away her crazy thoughts.

Cyra also did not wait a long time to get late into the dreamland.

#Congratulations bobo Ayang Naqi, Neng Cyra....