Tiny Brother Meatball Handsome
Always demeaned

After dinner, Langit and Bening decided to spend time sitting on the balcony of the room to just relax and wait for drowsiness to come.

Clear attitude improved a little; no longer dodged when the Sky invited him to talk. However, their relationship can not be said like husband and wife because the two are not as close as other couples. They don't even understand each other's true feelings.

"The wind is very tight, Ma'am. Not cold" said the sky.

"It's not too cold" Bening replied without leaving the phone screen on. The woman was cool to reply with a group of alumni of her college friends.

Feeling neglected, the sky shifted its seat. "Take it!"

"What, Rengit! I'm busy bales wa." As if the sentence Bening gave the code to the Sky not to interfere with its activities.

"I'm being taken." The sky pretended to be sad. He wants to get attention.

"It's important, let me not miss the latest update of my friends."

"I bete', and I want to say what? I forgot to bring an iPad."

"Yes that's what. It's up to you." Bening really did not look towards the Sky in the slightest.

"They just want my match with Andre" said Bening.

The sky only watched every move of the woman beside him. A woman who looks very happy in her world. Didn't Bening really think he existed, until the sentence just had to be spoken.

The heart of Heaven is back. Either until when the existence is not considered even unappreciated.

There was a clear laughter without pause. The woman was so cool to reply to messages that she did not care around.

"Neuro ...." Clear coughing when pressed by his own saliva. "Squealing! Uhuk-uhuk, please make juice, dong. My throat needs fresh. Make mango juice, do not be sweet and add ice cubes," ordered Bening.

Due to the unrelenting cough of Bening, finally the Sky went to the kitchen to make juice like Bening's request.

Before long the man had gone up the stairs carrying a tray of juice and coffee. When opening the room door, the sound of clear laughter was heard again. The sky just took a long breath.

"Take it, this is the juice" said Sky.

"Oh yes, thank you."

The sky sat back in its place. "Absolutely the same thing?" sky Syndicate.

"Udah," Bening replied briefly without turning his head.

"Mirder ...!"

"Emm?"

"Still angry with this handsome guy?"

"Diddid?!" He turned his head with narrowed eyes. As if to disagree with the words of the man who called himself handsome.

"Not angry. How else, that's what you want. But don't sue and wrong me if I don't want some of our status."

"Not that I don't want to accept Embak's help. I am a male as well as the head of the household, I am ashamed to have to rely and trouble Embak. It was as if I could not be independent and could only hide behind my wife. Or just use his office. In my mind, it would be looked down upon by them, just like that," the light of Heaven expressed his thoughts seriously.

"I don't think that far. Our thinking is different. It is precisely your job as a meatball that I think is very low. Think Rengit! Your wife is a CEO in a big company, my dignity and worth are looked up to by them. And if they knew my husband was just a meatball, what would my face be?! Don't selfish. This is not a request, but it is an order. But if you're really stumped with your thoughts. Accept the consequences, I will not admit in public. We'll stay like this!" Clear looks emotional when saying a long series of sentences about his thoughts that are different from Heaven. He was fierce and fierce, still unwilling to understand and accept the Sky's decision.

With a rough breath Bening woke up and went inside.

"Mom!"

"Take it!!"

The call of Heaven is not at all. He dropped himself on the bed and covered himself with a blanket up to his chin.

The sky came in and sat on the other side. "Bak," he called her soft.

"All right, good night, you little angel. Have a good dream." The sky held back the anger and tried to remain patient. I still say good night softly. He threw himself beside Bening.

Bening himself opened his eyes and turned his head towards the Sky. "Basic selfish! What can not bandingin, office work is much better than a meatball! In love is good even pretentious not want! Pantes your life from the past may be so, because your mind does not advance! You are so stupid!"

Clear speech is soft but can still be heard by the sky. The man kept his eyes closed without wanting to serve again.

•

This morning was a less sunny morning for Bening. If a few days ago he was moody because the Sky did not return, but this time the Sky was near him he was just cringe.

"The tether is not finished?"

"You can see for yourself I'm done yet. Don't do it!"

The sky shuts its mouth. The question to the lima still got a very narrow answer from Bening.

"I'm waiting downstairs, yeah, Ma'am."

Bening only glanced at without giving an answer. "Apes dapet husband is still unstable. Not labile, but stale. Well ... his mind is too stout. So never move forward. Old kalee sampek will be a meatball!"

Again what Heaven could argue, he chose to take a slow breath and come out.

"Morning, Ma" said the Sky.

"Morning, Son of Heaven. Tumben himself?"

"Benak Bening hasn't finished preparing."

Not so long high heels Bening sounded hard down the stairs.

"Morning, Ma."

"Morning,"

"Dek, said Mang Juri his car has not been completed in service and is still in the workshop. You're leaving between the Sky lads first, yeah."

"Ah, no! Take a taxi!" reject Bening quickly without thinking about the feeling of Heaven.

"Adek, he's your husband. It's okay to leave for Nak Langit. Let people know you have a husband."

'Okay, mending Bening is considered not to have a husband than people know who is Bening's husband, Ma.' Bening's inner voice wanted to answer, but clearly did not dare with Mama Has.

The sky was silent without even touching their conversation. He knew that Bening's emotions had not subsided, whatever was said would not be well received by the woman.

Cluting ...

There's an incoming message on Bening's phone. He picked up the phone and seemed to hold back the shock.

The sky frowned curiously but could not immediately ask.

"Ma, Bening's leaving now huh."

"Not finished breakfast,"

"Waiting to stand in front. He's one-way so clear of her."

Bening moved out of the house just a glance towards the sky.

"Son's Sky is growing just as clear?" asked Mama Has who had been observing the two.

Smiling sky. "Some small problem, Ma. The sky was joking a little outrageous and Mbak Bening was angry."