
Early morning, because I get used to waking up in the morning even though I think I have only slept 2 to 3 hours, I also wake up this time when the morning prayer rumbles. As it was about to incline down, Mas Dipta's sturdy arm prevented me from getting out of bed immediately. I finally woke him up.
"Mas, let's get up!" I shook his shoulder slowly. He wriggled and scooped his face to expel his drowsiness that was still lingering in his eyes.
"I took a shower first.. Don't sleep anymore!" I put a little pressure on him. Because I'm not sure she'll stay awake as long as I take a shower.
"Just take a bath yuk!" He pulled out the blanket and approached me who was already moving to the front of the bathroom.
"Yes, just change it. I'm not sure if I'm just taking a shower.." I stopped my steps and turned towards him.
"Come on Nia, let me get her spirit up the next morning. Promise me, this is just a shower, yes a little hold the same elus-elus does not papa right?" He immediately pulled my hand into the bathroom.
Finally, we really just take a shower even though seasoned with temptations. But luckily my faith was strong, so the shower was over in time and nothing happened. Uh..
We both pray at dawn with khusyu'. And after the prayer, I will welcome my husband's do'a-do'a. O Allah may You grant the prayer of the husband of the servant. Aamiins.
After the prayer, Mas Dipta took me to the balcony where we talked last night. Because the balcony is facing the sunrise, so we can see a golden tinge from the direction of the lake and the hilly plantation.
The longer the sun appears and Masya' Allah is beautiful. From the lake the light bounces glittering, in addition to the droplets of dew that are at the top of the foliage adds to the charm that is so stunning. Fabi ayyi aalaa’i Rabbikuma Tukadziban. Enjoy God what you deny.
I stood on the edge of the balcony guard, admiring the view that was presented that morning. Mas Dipta stood behind me with his hands coiled around my waist.
"You happy?" He asked, I was unable to say a word and only nodded my head many times.
"Now give me a gift!" Said again. I rolled my eyes, thinking.
"Gift? A gift for what?"
"Because of me, you can see this beautiful sight." He answered by turning my body to face him.
"Jeez.. not sincere anyway.." my daughter while frowning.
"To complete a beautiful morning, Nia. Wake up early, connect with nature, and have breakfast with morning kiss."
I was flabbergasted, my mouth was gawking. Mas Dipta had even positioned himself, he slightly bent down, so that his face was on par with me. His right and left hands were leaning against the balcony barrier to keep from tipping down, like locking me up so I wouldn't shift.
"Let's start it.." Because I didn't start immediately, Mas Dipta got moving first.
He grabbed my waist and immediately kissed my lips. Don't forget to give ******- ******* above and below. When my lips opened, without waiting, he stuck his tongue in my mouth. Take me dancing and drifting. We were almost lulled, and continued everything in the room when a shout calling out the name Mas Dipta made us aware.
I was relieved but also a little disappointed. Relieved because we do not end up in bed, frankly the body is still limp due to in the fighting last night. Disappointed because the desire is high. How do you want dong..
"Excuse Me.. It's Dipta!!" The sound was from outside, probably under our balcony. We took off our pagutan, and looked down at the balcony while adjusting our breath. There was a guard of the villa looking up at us. Duh, did he see what we were doing just now? Shame as shame as I am, if he sees.
"Oh yes sir, what's wrong?" Ask Mas Dipta a little scream.
"Sorry to interrupt, it's breakfast ready. It'll be cold. I knocked on the door many times, but maybe not at all?"
"Down yuk!" Then take her by my hand.
"Mas, after breakfast we're home, right?" I asked as we went down the stairs.
"We can extend the lease. After all, you want to take a walk to that plantation over there?"
"But, I have a lecture today. I missed my short semester.."
"Well, after breakfast we go home. I also have something to talk to Papa and Mama about. So later I take you home first, you can go to college by yourself from home, your car is already there. " Said explain, I frowned.
"Loh, my stuff and books are partly in Papa's house. So why don't I go there?"
"Your stuff was moved last night. I asked Leni to take it from there. That's why I'm taking you to our house, after all if you come to Papa's house, Mama might be able to keep you there again." Clearly again. Leni again? Why is Mas Dipta so often involve Leni? In part it's my personal belongings, why did Mas Dipta let others touch it.
"Why is that so?"
We were already sitting at the dining table, so Mas Dipta immediately knew the change in look of my face which was a little sewot.
"Can't you, don't you tell Leni to do something outside of her job? Take my car and move my stuff, it's not really my job." My love.
"Leni's my assistant, what do you think an assistant is? Helping me in both office and personal work. What's wrong with just taking your car and moving your stuff?" Kelit Mas Dipta's. I thought, Is it really like that?
"But those are my things, not yours.."
"Just like, I told him to. He'll cut his pay if he doesn't obey my orders, he'll be replaced by someone else." Cut it fast before I finish my protest. I lost my next word, but yo wis. Than later even eliminate the fortune of others.
"Quick eat your breakfast, what time do you go to college? Let's not hunt down the road." Ask again while sipping a little hot tea that looks still billowing smoke from inside the cup.
"At 10, it might be time for us to leave after breakfast." I replied while scooping the fried rice on my plate. Mas Dipta looks like the mangosteen approved my speech.
"Can I have a quick meal with Amel after college? From yesterday she was eager to take me out to eat, it seemed like she also wanted to vent." I asked to remember I promised Amel yesterday to talk about the Bagas.
"Hem... What time is your lecture?"
"Today there are only 2 courses, so 3 o'clock is done. I'll go home first before Mas Dipta gets home." I said make sure he doesn't take back the permission he gave.
"Okay!" Answer's short.
"Emh.anu Mas, if you can know, did Mas Dipta want to talk about what Papa and Mama are? How important is that." I asked the kepo while feeding a large spoonful of fried rice into the mouth.
"I want to tell them not to separate us anymore, because we're actually already together."
I immediately coughed at her response. Fried rice that I want to swallow, spray everywhere even had time to hit the face of Mas Dipta.
Liven up? How's the connotation so weird, huh?