
Narendra smiled as he saw his wife looking thirsty, he drank his orange ice quickly. Naren rubbed the top of his wife's head, making the beautiful woman turn towards her handsome husband.
"Why, Mas?"
"No, it looks so good on the orange ice."
"Yes, really big, Mom. Want to try?" Ayunda asked as she held out an orange ice cup towards Naren who was driving her vehicle at an average speed. They had not yet reached home, both of them were still on the road at the moment. After stopping by the mall to buy a cell phone, Ayunda whined to drink iced oranges, so she stopped by first.
"No, baby. Just make you." Answer Narendra. He did not like iced oranges very much, because he did not like sour fruits.
"Hmm, yaudah anyway. Though this iced orange is really good, seger." Reply Ayunda with a small smile. He also re-sucked his orange ice from a straw.
It only took half an hour, and the two finally got home. Ayunda got out of the car and was immediately greeted by her mother-in-law at the doorstep, with a smile that blossomed sweetly on her lips.
"Darling, are you home?"
"Already, Mommy." Ayunda replied, Melisa hugged her daughter-in-law. It was as if they had been separated for a very long time, making Melisa miss the figure of her daughter-in-law.
"How about in the office hmm?" Melisa asked while bringing her beautiful daughter-in-law's hand into the house. Naren throttled his lips, I don't know he suddenly felt jealous when he saw the Mami who looked more affectionate and considerate of Ayunda, on his appeal.
"Ckk, Mami seems to have forgotten that I'm her biological son." Narendra muttered, he also walked into the house with a crackle containing martabak eggs, Papi's order. Earlier on the road, Arvin contacted him and asked to buy him a subscription martabak eggs. Obviously the place is ngantri, the place is quite famous because it tastes good and the price is quite affordable.
Usually Naren if asked to buy the martabak, he will order first through chat, then when he comes home he will take it. If impromptu like today, yes he had to queue. The most annoying thing for Narendra is waiting.
Narendra only exhaled violently when he saw his wife instead directly brought to the kitchen.
"You're home, you must be in the same frame as Mami. Ayunda is Naren's wife. Wanted spoiled work out address failed this mah." Narendra muttered, he put his egg martabak on the table, then he went to the room to clean his body.
"Where's this kid?" Arvin dizzy looking for the whereabouts of his son, on the table there is already a martabak egg order, it's definitely brought by Naren right? But where's the kid? How there is no.
But, when he saw Ayunda coming out of the kitchen area with his wife, Arvin was increasingly convinced that Naren had gone home. But his son just disappeared, when usually he will berleha-leha first in the living room after returning home from work before going to the room to clean his body.
"Honey, where's your husband?" Ask Arvin with a smile. Ayunda looks dizzy also looking for the whereabouts of her husband, but nil.
"It's impossible outside, because this martabak already on the table." Arvin answered while pointing at the black crackle containing martabak that they had bought on the road when they were going home.
"Ohh, maybe to the room, Pi." Answer Ayunda.
"Hmm, yeah. Tell him, thank him martabak."
"Yes, Pi. Then, Ayu up first nyusulin Mas Naren." Answer Ayunda. The two nodded their heads and let their daughter-in-law go to the room.
Ayunda opened the door of her room slowly, it turns out Narendra has not been bathing. She was still dressed exactly the same as when she went to the office with him this morning.
"Mas, haven't had a shower?" Ask Ayunda.
"His wight?" Behind asked Narendra, making Ayunda's forehead frown slowly.
"It's normal, it's too big."
"I'm waiting for you."
"H-aahh? What's her?" Ayunda asked, she looked surprised when she heard the husband's words. The man smiled slantingly, he got up from his seat, then approached his wife who was still pecking at the doorway. Narendra approached, half hugging Ayunda's body, he turned the key and locked her door.
Naren smiled, he put his forehead on his wife's forehead. Ayunda closed her eyes, she felt a warm breath scented with mint on her face. If this is the case, Ayunda understands what her husband wants.
"Bag.." Lirih Ayunda, made Narendra directly hug the woman who has the status of his wife and immediately carry her like a sack of rice to the bathroom.
Guess, what do you want to do with Naren and Ayunda in the bathroom? Hayoo..
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