Antonym Intellect, Synonym of Dearest

Morning Story

My heart stopped beating when I heard my mother's voice downstairs.

Oh, my God. I forgot! There is still someone who will open the door for Ariel!

I opened the door, intending to go downstairs to run ahead of my mother to reach the door.

But just up the hall, I saw Ariel standing in the living room, chatting with my mother.

I looked down to hide my body. And then back to the room.

And locked my room door.

I heard from downstairs my mom calling my name.

I didn't press, I covered my ears. Praying that my mother would let Ariel go home because I didn't respond to her call, so I was sleeping.

If my father was still alive, he would have kicked Ariel out because it was 1am, a night-time guest.

But...

It seemed that my hope was dashed, because I heard Ariel's laughing voice coming very close from my room. He was joking with my mother, and from the sound of his steps he was already on the second floor, near my room.

Yes, I forgot again. Ariel is my husband.

Of course my mom would let him in.

It might even allow him to stay.

And it could be that if I was taken by Ariel to live with her, my mother had no right to forbid.

Damnit...

This is Ariel's house.

“Mother sleeps again, tomorrow morning Ariel ready for breakfast.” I can still hear Ariel talking like that.

Then my bedroom door was locked from the outside.

“Duh..” I complain.

“Claudia, open,” sound Ariel from outside.

What's he calling me? Why did he call me the name my father used to say?

“Claudia.. If you don't open it, you'll suspect why I can sleep outside the door. Later he said to his sodaranya, his sodarannya said to the lawyer, runyam so,”

Oh my God, he's starting to threaten.

“My book won't do that.” Mumbles.

“Yaaa, at most she will say ‘sama husband himself should not be so. Hehe’,” Ariel's laughing voice sounds sneaky in my ear.

I took a deep breath, I pressed - as much as possible my patient veins.

Then I got up and stood up.

I play the key slot, I turn the doorknob.

The bengal was already in front of my room, looking at me with a cynical smile etched on his thin lips.

“You what?” my many.

“Kangen,” said.

I think my knees are shaking.

“Sana to Davina,” my murmurs are acting upset.

I was happy, for some reason. Glad when he found me.

“My relationship to Davina wasn't like that.”

“All also know behind you guys do what, don't be holy-spirited Ariel,”

“If again want, I usually go to another. Play equally dangerous school temen, can propagate to their parents. Better than people who don't know each other,”

I turned around, “You've been to the doctor yet? Who knows you've passed the disease on to me.” I'm trying to piss him off.

But he chuckles. “Before marrying you, I was dragged Papah to RS for medical Checkup,”

“Papa until know your dark life,”

“Maybe he was young too, who knows.” Ariel shrugged her shoulders and placed the helmet on my ripple table, then opened her leather jacket and hung it behind the door.

“Here,” he stretched out his hand to me.

“I'm not one of your night ladies,”

“Not. Since I had a wife I stopped. Hopefully forever..”.

I looked at him suspiciously, “What do you mean by forever? Forever repent or how?”

And he grinned again, “As far as you want to assume what,” he moved his fingers, the sign once again told me to come closer.

I'm reflexively biting my lips.

My chest from earlier felt tight.

Increasingly tight when he saw the gaze of his eyes blasting straight at me.

Finally, with a breath to neutralize the condition of my body, I also welcomed his hand.

He immediately hugged me, grabbed the back of my head, and once again wiped my lips hard.

Now, he opened my lips and looked for my tongue.

I don't think I remember where I was anymore.

**

I woke up in the morning half in a daze. The sun woke me up.

“Uh...” I complain because my back hurts all.

Then I looked in all directions, and I saw water on the dressing table.

Who put it there?

But my throat was dry, I shifted my body with great difficulty and I grabbed the glass.

My shadow reflected on the mirror of the table was visibly naked and with messy hair.

And my chest.

My stomach and waist too.

Next my memory starts to recover, last night...

I go straight for the creeps.

Words with low voices ring in my ears.

Turn body

You're beautiful...

Jesus.it's pink.

Sweet...

Yes again?

Any more...

Any more...

Any more...

“Crazy!” I rubbed my face. I'm totally lost my mind.

I struggled to get my body up, and I saw my back. My ass is also red, in-spank Ariel last night.

“Yang is right..” lamented. Then, limping, I entered the bathroom. I hope it doesn't hurt when I'm on the toilet.

**

I tilted my head when I met Ariel in the kitchen.

My mother was sitting at the dinner table, with a cell phone in her hand while chewing something on her plate.

My mother is 46 years old, she owns a beauty salon in a shop nearby. So his appearance is also still awake, beautiful and toned, with a slim body in his old age. Her status is as my real stepmother, but our relationship is very good. As a connecting mother, she took care of me so much, that after the death of her father she was throwing money to pay for my college and desperate to establish a beauty salon. He is not the Ranggasadono family, he is just a son-in-law who is carried away by family pressure.

So when he heard I was being betrothed, he couldn't do much because he didn't feel he had full rights over me.

“Coach Ril?” I cringed in horror. Surprised that he smoothly turned the omelet without using sutil, just by moving the teflon a little, and overturned the omelet sheet.

“Mejeng Bu,” Ariel replied of origin.

“Not empty?”

“Given the jury tasting,” muttered Ariel while putting a plate containing a sandwich in front of me.

I frowned at the thick meat behind the white bread, “When do we have the gini-cut ham meat?”

“Barusan I bought in the market,”

“Since when did you go to market?”

“Since Adzan reverberated and you are still sleeping snoring tiredness,”

My mother immediately choked. He heard Ariel. “Skakmat! I told you to fuck Ariel!” exclaimed mother.

“I'm not snoring!”

“Loh? I have the recording!”

“Nggaaaak!” I took Ariel's phone.

I'm looking for the tape.

And it turns out he was filming me!

I intended to delete it, but I was stunned when I saw the video run out.

“I love you..” whispered Ariel at the end of the video, she said so while peeping my forehead.

My fingers immediately trembled.

Then I erased the tape.

Fakboi likes to rumble!

“Eat first Master, soon we go to Arghading,” Ariel sissy while sitting in front of us.

“Only to Arghading? Want to meet Raden Arya?” She looked at us both worriedly.

“Mother standby only in the salon, weekend must be crowded.” I said.

“But hape is active yes ma'am, who knows we need help,” said Ariel, “I have also told Papah.”

Looks like Mom took a deep breath and then exhaled with excitement.

“Mothers can tell a lot about Raden Arya..” hiss mom.

Ariel and I listened while chewing on sandwiches.

Why does it taste good?

Is this just a thin daing cupped in fresh bread?

I saw inside she was wearing mayonnaise.

“Cubicin own mayonnaise,” whispered Ariel.

I glared more and more towards him.

This guy's full of surprises.

“What have you heard about Raden Arya?” ask Ariel.

“Begini..” My mother upheld her seat, “Said, the one who planned the kidnapping was actually Raden Arya himself, because Pakde Sasongko was the rightful heir. Raden Arya wanted Mbah Rangga's treasure to fall entirely to him, not to his father. But because the kidnapper later fought back, so Raden Arya took it all out... Because it makes no sense a human being could finish off many people alone like that.”

We're going to meet a very dangerous man.

I better eat a lot first.