Between Me and My Husband

Don't be noisy

I saw my mother coming from the front. I'm still looking forward to finding out what happened.

"Nia, why is it still there? Go ahead, meet your husband!" Reproach Mother, who turns out she really wants to come to me.

"Huh? Husband?" I asked who was still not connected.

I hurriedly walked towards the living room. When I got to the living room, I saw him who was none other than my husband, Mas Dipta. I stared at him, if all I saw was his shadow.

"Assalamualaikum Nia.." his greeting. I widen my eyes.

"Huh? Is this really Dipta? I'm not hallucinating, am I?" My feelings are unclear.

"That's his greeting.In fact, it's not clear!" Dumel's mom's next to me.

"Oh yes. walaikusalam. I'm Dipta, how can I?" I still can't believe it, though it's clear now that Mas Dipta is in front of me.

"Well, here's the salim!" The Lord extended his hand. I greeted him and kissed him.

"Can't you be here, Mom?" I ask again, obviously we agree that tomorrow we will go to Jakarta and meet there.

"Yes, you can take a plane to the place where you took a taxi earlier." The answer.

"That's not what I meant...

"It's already night, invite Nak Dipta in first. Let him rest." Cut Mother.

I immediately invited Mas Dipta into my room. This is the first time Mas Dipta entered my room in the village. The room that I was as a child had occupied before pitting fate into the Capital.

"His room was narrow, let alone his bed. Later Mas Dipta sleep on the bed alone, I sleep on the carpet." My proposal is to remember that the mattress in my room is not as big as the one in his house.

"Where can it be, we both have to sleep in bed. How many days have you slept alone, before you avoided me." He said as he dragged his suitcase in and put it near the study desk in the room. The bag on his back was placed on the table.

"I don't avoid it, Mas Dipta just so. I made a drink, Mas aang-anget, Mas Dipta would drink what? What coffee is tea?"

"May, just anget tea. I'll clean up first, where's the bathroom?"

"Look, I'm anterin' there!"

"No need to be anterine, just point out where. I'm afraid you'll be dragged into the bathroom."

"What the hell mas. wong I want to make a drink. The bathroom is near the kitchen."

"Ooh..."

We went out of the room together, at that time the state of the house was quiet and a little dark. I turned on the kitchen lights to make tea.

"That's Mas' bathroom." Point me at the corner of the room. Mas Dipta nodded and headed there.

While making tea, I waited for Mas Dipta to come out of the bathroom. But he didn't come out either. I heard no more water from inside. I was kind of wondering if something might happen inside.

"Mas.. Why long?" Call me to come closer to the bathroom door. No answer, but the door opened a little. I'm a little backwards, lest Mas Dipta's right will drag me in.

"Nia.." called him, his head poking out. I approached him, still keeping my distance.

"Why Mas?"

"I forgot not to bring a towel, please dong take it. Time' yes I'm out wearing nothing."

"Ooh.iya back off." I turned around to get the towel on the clothesline, and I gave it to him.

Mas Dipta came out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist, but he was leisurely still waiting for me to walk slowly while carrying his tea.

"Oh my goodness, Ih, hunt into the room. Embarrassed, if you suddenly Mother or Tiara come out ngliat you are that!" I said scuffles.

"Oh yeah." he walked right ahead of me.

When I entered the room, he was unpacking his suitcase looking for a comfortable shirt to wear.

"It's in the drink mas." I put that glass of tea on the table.

He sipped his tea after he finished wearing the shirt.

"Don't you like me here?" Instead he's the one.

"It's not like that, but yesterday I said I met in Jakarta." My answer.

The hand of Mas Dipta suddenly slipped between my two hands grabbed my waist. And in one pull I was already on his lap.

"Isa.. Mas Dipta, this is why it is the lap of everything...

"The decoction has no distance." Mas Dipta rubbed his face into the niche of my neck which made me giggle with joy.

"Pengen together to Jakarta tomorrow, but we go there in the afternoon. So there's still a day tomorrow we're here." He said again

"real Mas? Later Mas Dipta tired dong, back and forth, not to mention Monday already to Bali again."

"Ergent problems in Bali have been handled, stay mantau only, so for work problems no longer need to go there in the near future. Maybe it's different if you go there with you." Obviously while leaning his chin on my shoulder.

"To be there with me? It's nice, but I'm in college again Monday. But seriously, the problem is over there? Brarti Mas Dipta is going nowhere, right?"

"Hem.. are you happy?"

I didn't answer, I turned, but my lips smiled.

"Not even diem, are you smiling?" He asked again, tightening his circle of hands on my waist.

"Yes yes, I am happy. In the end of the drink Mas, trus rest." I want to get out of the lap of Mas Dipta. But Mas Dipta's hand held me.

"Ambilie dong! Drink it while you're gini." Said. I was closer to the table, reaching out to the glass on the table without coming down from Mas Dipta's lap.

I handed the glass to Mas Dipta, and Mas Dipta drank it without waste. The empty glass I put again on the table.

"It's over, now rest. It's malem, Mas Dipta is tired too."

"Aren't you tired, too?"

"Huh? I'm tired of doing, all day I just play."

"You're tired too, because the running keeps on my mind."

"Isa.. Mas Dipta nih, ngegombal. And yuk bobook!" I said get off Mas Dipta's lap and start going up to the bed.

"You're clean, aren't you, Nia?" Ask again, I knit my eyebrows.

"clean? Meaning shower? Dong Mas is still good, right?" I sniffed my own arm and armpits.

"You said last week again mens right? It means it's clean now." Mas Dipta started to crawl up on the bed.

I remember that time, because I did not want to touch Mas Dipta I lied if I was an obstacle.

Mas Dipta slowly approached me, I became stubborn. I shifted backwards until I hit the wall.

"Anu Mas. her bathroom is far away. I want to be bothered later." My elbow. But it seems that the intention of Mas Dipta did not subside.

"What's wrong, we'll wake up before dawn and take a shower together just let's spit." He said getting closer, even his breath was already blowing into my ears. I'm getting groggy.

"The room is not soundproof, next to Tiara's room." I shifted again, up to the corner.

"Shhh. Therefore do not be noisy. Here, you're sliding around, still avoiding me huh?" Mas Dipta had started to change his face somewhat irritated. I finally resigned as she pulled my hand closer towards him.

"Well, if it's good for gini." He said while tucking some of my hair behind my ears.

And slowly she brought her face closer to me, I felt her lips sweep over my forehead. A little while, then he kissed both of my cheeks. My chest was already rumbling like a drum before the war. But after that nothing happened, my eyes were closed slowly I opened again. I found Mas Dipta smiling mischievously while looking at me.

"Isa.. What a damn jail!!" My sewot with pouting lips. Suddenly Mas Dipta scooped my lips, I was not ready to be a wave and hold my breath when his lips melu*mati my lips. As he continued to do, up and down made me out of breath.

I pushed him, finally Mas Dipta took off his pagutan. My breath was hard, unable to breathe normally. I also saw Dipta was regulating his hunting breath.

But soon, again he clasped my lips very savagely. And without separating the pawns, he pushed me to lie down. I was below him, successfully on his brush. And I let him do what he wanted to me.