MY HUSBAND COOLS THE BUILDING

MY HUSBAND COOLS THE BUILDING
I'm Rela Didurin


...\~In this same way, husbands too to love their lives as they own bodies. He who loves his wife loves himself. \~ Ephesians 5:28...


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One week ago.


A cloudy day in the corner of town. But the hustle and bustle seemed to not want to stop just because of the thick gray cloud. Including one of the small red-lit cars with the BTS logo image on almost every side. At the back of the trunk door, it says, "Dragon safe distance, watch out for his wife Jungkook's ass!"


Not only symbols that state that the owner is a true Army. The song that was played in the car was also a song belonging to BTS which is said to be the most hits K-pop idol of the year.


"What a hell of a race?!" complains of the driver of the car. His hair was as straight as a shoulder, and his color made a glare, electric blue.


"Oh, this way doang! Yesterday you were at the chicken restaurant three hours at home!!" sniff the friend beside him. His thick glasses sagged as he glanced fiercely.


"Other, Cia. There is a new BTS menu!! Limited edition, yes I must be belainlah ngantri. I'm Jungkook's wife!" ngaco's answer.


"Ngehulu lu altitude, Oneng. He knows you, doesn't! Boro-boro is his wife." Queen Felicia Atmadja, a twenty-four-year-old girl who just got her doctor's license, answered her best friend sarcastically.


"Bodo very!! Important I'm happy and I'm in love with JK!!" Jessca Francis Wibowo, with her fingernails full of nailart images BT21 she played the volume of the car speakers louder and followed the singing imitate the voice of her idol.


Felicia just grunted angrily and covered her ears with two BT21 dolls, Jessca has all the puppet characters that symbolize the BTS member and styled them in the car. Halu's friend on the way.


The car stopped again because of the long traffic jam. Jessca still loves singing, speaking as loud as possible and making Felicia more fun. He should not need to break into this one dilapidated creature if not for his favorite car into the workshop.


"Weekend, instead of healing instead of traveling to make crazy!" Jessca complained when she saw a long queue heading to the edge of town. The average wants to go out of town to release fatigue after working for a full week.


"Sory, Jess. Tomorrow I won't take you anymore. Doain my car out of the workshop." Felicia corrected her sitting position, trying to see the bottleneck in front of her. Still as far as what?! During what??


"Lu also why the hell is your tail car defense?? Change it! Papa Lu tu director of the Hospital. Continued candidate Hubby you are also a very material hubband that. Kaya bin Tajir, you just ask him 'kan!" Jessca denounced the nature of 'not want to ngerepotin others' belonging to her best friend who was very overdose.


"No, ah, Jess. I don't want to take it, Reyhan. You also know I don't like to take care of other people." Felicia let out a long sigh, what else is the tail car left by her late mother, of course Felicia wants to keep the memory of the mother by continuing to wear her car.


"So far from now on you're not taking me??" Jessca squealed, so what is this? Forced to pick up a hospital in the middle of the city and deliver to the suburbs, after another weekend! Time where he should be able to sleep until noon because there is no college.


"And you don't belong to the category of 'people' in my dictionary!" Felicia.


"Yinying! You said I found the rengginan, huh?" jessca Ogat.


"Hey, stop talking dirty!" Felicia gagged her best friend's mouth with a BT21 doll. Both of them then broke down, it was just that they were two friends of different frequencies but could connect. One more deserves to be called miss geeky because always wear glasses and t-shirts plus jean to everywhere. One more tacky miss because her appearance is too shaky to blaze like hurricane Katrina that attacked Florida in 2005 ago.


After nearly an hour of driving, the tiny red car took the two to an elite housing estate. Jessca parked her car right in a house that was ninety-five percent so. House built by Reyhan —engagement Felicia— to be their residence after marriage later.


"Hello, Non." A field foreman came out of the house to meet Felicia. The bald old man combed his hair with fingers before putting on a hat.


"What would you like to comb?" Jessca whispered to Felicia.


"Can't you like me?" Jessca frowning.


"So you're both IMPOSSIBLE." Felicia nudged Jessca's arm again to quickly lock her super-beefy mouth.


"Let me take a look around, Non." His name is Mr. Usman, the building foreman at Reyhan and Felicia's house. Respect and love are very much the same Felicia because this young doctor once saved him when almost dead most insulin injections. His blood sugar dropped and almost his life was lost if not for Felicia at that time looking at the process of building his house and helping Mr. Usmas.


"Yes, Sir. Haven't been here in a long time. Maybe there is time, all of you see the mattress I just bought, he said in sent yesterday, sir. Has it come?" asked Felicia while entering the luxurious modern house. Felicia can't wait to see where she lives with Reyhan and their children.


"Already, Non. Mr. Reyhan also bought a TV, a refrigerator, and Ac yesterday. Also some of the interiors are all installed" replied Mr. Usman. Felicia nodded in satisfaction as she looked inside the house.


First the living room, luxury sofa, coffee table, and also the curtains have been installed. In the area in the family room there is also a soft sofa, a coffee table and also a super large TV. The kitchen has started to fit neatly. The last time he looked around into the master bedroom, his bed had already come. Interior is also installed. There is less room on the second floor and also the children's room later.


"Every night there's always something to take care of, sir?" ask Felicia.


"Yes, Non. There must be a guard," replied Mr. Usman, the exchange always take turns every day.


"Danger if it's empty, ntar his stuff is gone." Felicia weighed it considering that the house was still an empty house and there was no security guard she had hired to guard the house.


"Yes, Non. We certainly take care of it. Non-Cia is calm. Since the beginning of development we also turn to sleep here." Mr. Usman nodded, Felicia satisfied to hear Mr. Usman's reply.


"What's less, sir?"


"Less the same park as car port, Non. Yesterday Mr. Reyhan asked for his garden in love with a fish pond, wanted to keep a koi he said. Keep in cartport just install paving the front," explained Mr. Usman while pointing here and there.


"Oh, that's it." Felicia understands. He did not renew his question and followed Jessca sitting at the bar table. Jessca did not bother Felicia's arrival because her eyes were busy looking at the car port.


"Well, what the hell?? Seriously terribly?" Felicia said a snack in Jessca's hand, the girl should be as angry as ever. But there was even a smile of his own smile as if he did not hear Felicia's bark.


"Lu kesambet huh??" felicia was upset that she was ignored.


"Ish... just interrupt!! I'm so excited to see him." Jessca pointed towards a bare-chested building porters. His athletic body looks beautiful because of the fear. And the smooth arm muscles are getting more muscular when carrying one sack of cement. Her hair that was starting to shake fell forward and covered her face.


"Crazy!! Are you worried about guys?!" Felicia is leaning on her best friend.


"Busyet, it turns out to be very handsome. The oath!! I want to sleep with him, Cia." exclaimed Jessca as the building's porters wiped away the sweat and showed his face TOO HANDSOME!!


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