Pura-Pura Jodoh
ATM

Lula chose to bow her head after hearing her husband's words. In his heart still guessing, does that mean they will never divorce? How with ....

"What are you thinking? you can only think of me, Lula! Our happiness!"

"A—aaaa ... Whahuh? Dad, a—apa meaning ...." The tongue The tongue has difficulty to remove uneg-uneg lodged in the head, the nerves are suddenly kesleo, only the hand can be used to point towards the lips themselves. What does that kiss mean to the man? so why is it so hard anyway?

"What?! What?!" Frans seemed to enjoy the anxious expression Lula showed. Her puffed cheeks met with red, slowly spreading all over her face, turning like a boiled crab ready to work. "You want me to kiss again?" lick, intentionally teasing.

Lula's eyes were perfectly rounded. "Ti—no!" Feeling a gap to escape, Lula slowly crept through the gap that her husband did not reach. He ran with all his might, heading for the walk in closet to hide, dodging the man.

Feeling safe because Frans did not follow him, Lula finally breathed a sigh of relief. But the surprise didn't get there. Now it is even more stunned by the contents of the main room closet owned by her husband.

Frans' words that day seemed to ring again. "Need time?" And now Lula can see with her own eyes. The things there were no longer the same as the ones he had seen before. In fact, many collections of school bags, drinking bottles, lunch boxes of famous brands, purchased in Singapore.

Lula was getting curious about the contents of the closet shelf in the room. His hands opened the closet. And today, treated with so many uniforms OSIS, alma mater Barracuda High School, and various other goods. "What does this mean, Dad?" Lula muttered so smoothly, different when in front of the man.

"Lula!"

Lula's body shortened hearing the cry. Frans' voice surprised her so much, though it was not really that loud.

"Lula! Can I have a favor?" frans shouted again, from behind the connecting door.

"Huh, huh? A—ada what, Dad?!" ask Lula.

The man chuckled small. "Is your cheek still red?"

Soon Lula ran over to the glass screen. And sure enough, now his cheek is like a low-voltage electric shock. He's ashamed that if he meets Frans at this time, he'll surely bully her even more.

"Lula!" Call Frans followed by a loud laugh.

"Not funny, Dad!" Why is my cheek like this? Huf ... Really, Levin's feeling close to yesterday wasn't this hot. Lula closed her eyes, patting her cheek, hoping that her cheek color would soon return to normal.

"Inhale, exhale ..." Lula's words gave a signal to neutralize the vibration of his heart.

"Yes, oh, blush! Please bring me a change of clothes! It's so hot, I'm gonna take a shower!" frans orders, the man so respect Lula, not directly nylonong enter. Lula did not answer. To make the man behind the door sound again. "O, yes ... Take it to the bathroom!" Frans's message, his voice getting away from the door, indicates the man is no longer close to Lula.

Lula is frozen in front of the mirror. "Can't be like this, I have to affirm the meaning of the kiss! Let's be clear, I don't want to hope for the things that you shouldn't!"

Lula steps open the closet, trying to find a change of clothes for her husband. After finding it, he immediately drove to the bathroom. Just one knock, the door was now wide open. Featuring the figure of the man who had already taken off his shirt, displaying a belly fold that was tempting to touch.

In Lula's heart. Why is it different from what I used to see with Elkan? lula's mind began to misbehave, accompanied by the movement of her neck that moved up and down. The girl who was almost twenty years old tried to swallow her saliva repeatedly, only when she saw the sixpack stomach owned by her husband.

"What the hell?" frans asked, deliberately teasing Lula. "You, hold? Can really. It's halal!"

Who is like a child? Daddy or me! intentionally so man! Lula mengedumel in heart.

"Daddy what the hell, why don't you just use a towel!" Lula handed the rough pajama suit into the hands of her husband.

"Why, don't you, I'll take you to take a bath together?"

Lula's eyes were perfectly rounded, a soft growl began to sound. "hunt! There's something important Lula wants to ask Daddy!"

"Now, take a shower on me?" Frans is getting worse.

Lula quickly moved away, not wanting to respond to her husband's words. There could have been a bloody tragedy if he had continued to be there.

"My world is no longer about him, it's about you!" He murmured again, confirming the meaning of the speech. Almost twenty minutes of that sentence was like it was circling above his head. And the good news is, Lula is increasingly convinced that Frans really likes her. "This kiss, what sign did he also give up his heart? Am I ready to be loved by an old man like him?!"

Lula, Lo knows for herself how it was for your day without her presence. Still insulting her old man? be self-conscious Lo! later if you split up again! Someone in Lula's heart seemed to remind if the days are heavy without Daddy Frans.

Then now! still want to deny, if your relationship can still be maintained? love, love, lots of different-age marriages out there! Those persuasions seemed to lull Lula. Asking Lula to believe anything can happen if God has lowered his soul mate.

Lula shook her head slowly, trying to wake herself up. Until the bathroom door was wide open, Lula's view turned towards Frans who was wearing pajamas that had been taken by him.

Lula's question immediately stopped the movement of Frans' hand that was drying hair with a towel. Apparently vain kiss the red lips repeatedly, say romantic sentences, because it turns out the meaning does not reach Lula's heart. Must be to the point like that! inner Frans.

"you reckon? Do I still want to mess around?!"

"Dad?!" Lula's face looked upset. "Yes or no."

"Yes." Yeah." Frans answered briefly.

"Yes, what?"

"Yes. I'am falling in love with you."

Lula's body weakened, both of his shoulders suddenly drowned, the answer was caught clearly into his eardrum. "Is this because of the last message from Eyang?"

"No." Frans throws the wet towel on the bed, making Lula cluck and quickly pick it up.

"Without a message, I am determined not to divorce you! I'll ask Rainer's father and your family nicely." Frans said firmly, there was no reason behind his words earlier.

"Daddy didn't ask how I felt?!" Lula Protests.

"No. I already know!"

"I refuse." Lula responds, quickly.

"Good opportunities won't come twice!" Frans seemed to repeat Lula's sentence an hour ago.

"I—iya, yes Lula will try love with Daddy!"

"No need to try, you love me!"

Frans' response made Lula clacky because the man's expression was so annoying, full of confidence. Lula returned her husband's gaze, equally deep, as if to dive into the honesty of the sentence that Frans had just thrown.

"Qailula, Suha, Damanik! It should be ..." Frans said slowly as he grabbed Lula's hands. His lips were silent for a moment, as if he was thinking of the right sentence to convey to Lula. "What are you, Lula ... what do you want to make a baby with me?!"

"Crazy!" Lula immediately pulled both of her hands away from Frans. Yes, he did fall in love with the man but not directly to the point of making a baby like this.

"Where is it?!" Frans protested, not liking Lula's response. His hand was about to grab back Lula's hand, but the woman dodged even more. "So the wife has. My feelings for you too, you already know. So, isn't that all? Asking you to be the mother of my babies!"

Upset, Lula was getting upset, the speech was too frontal, he said. "Lula's taking a shower!" Pamit Lula, quickly walk through Frans.

"Do you want to take a shower?!" Tawar Frans who did not receive any response from Lula. Her lips smiled knotingly looking at Lula's roughly stomped steps towards the floor. "patience, Frans. It takes time to tame your wild cat! later if you are already bucin, ask to be bathed yourself!" Frans walked towards the table, swiftly grabbing his phone as the idea of a jail cell started to swerve in his mind tonight.

[Dad-in-law, want a granddaughter what a girl?]

Yes, Frans sent a short message to Rainer's number. Frans chuckled softly to see Rainer directly read the message. He couldn't wait to read the response from his best friend.

[Asuuu-Bajiangan-Jaangkrik-Squirrel-monkey! Look out for you, I put your ATM on! Fried cuttlefish, Lo!]

Frans read Rainer's reply. Crossed over until his stomach ached, he imagined Rainer's current angry expression. Must've sucks.

[Elephants, tigers, camels, deer I also miss them. Tomorrow holiday to the safari park yes, it looks like the father-in-law kangen pet there, Wkwkwk 🤪🤪 Uh, ATM what is it, Pap?]

[Manual Shooting Tools.]

[Wow, no! I can't print grandchildren! 😆😆😆]

A minute passed without a reply from her in-laws, Frans sent a message back to Rainer.

[O, yes Father-in-law, here I want to talk seriously! Tomorrow night ready for the most yahood snack! I want to ask for the good of Lo's child, so that it can be good to make his dedek!]

[Asuu Lo! To Lula love! If not, I put a kilo into your stomach!]