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Galih approaching Zafran. He extended his hand. Intending to help Zafran through the muddy road.
"You serious? Tell me to walk through this?" Zafran.
"Yes. Continues to? Do you want to stay there forever?" reply Switch.
Zafran grunts violently. Instead of grabbing Galih's hand, he stepped back.
"Well, why back off?" Galih was astonished.
"Sorry, Hmm. I just want to go home. Working in the muddy isn't my style." Zafran waved as he continued to step back. Unexpectedly, he accidentally slipped. This made him fall to the ground. Instead of dodging, Zafran actually splashed into the mud.
Galih tried hard to hold back the laughter. He shut his mouth. Then hurriedly helped Zafran up.
"Goddessa... It's dirty! I just took a shower!" zafran complained as he slowly stood up. It looked like it was smashed with mud. His body turned into the smell of the earth.
"You better take another bath" suggested Galih, who was still trying to hold back a laugh. He and Zafran are finally back.
Along the way, Zafran's face looks constantly pouting. Galih who watched, so the head bobbles.
"The village doesn't seem to suit you. You and Lika better find a place to live in the city. But a place far from your family" Galih suggested. He stepped up in line with Zafran.
"I'll have a discussion with Lika first." Zafran answered flatly.
Meanwhile, Lika is busy learning to cook with Elis. There are many new things he knows.
"What I did this morning was a big mistake. I didn't even wash the rice," Lika chirped. He's upset with himself.
"It's okay. I salute you for daring to try. Than not doing it at all?" sahut Elis's.
Lika was smiling. Simultaneously, Zafran and Galih came. Lika's attention was immediately directed towards Zafran who looked messy and dirty.
"Gosh, Zaf. What the hell happened to you?" ask Lika. He chuckled as he looked at Zafran from head to toe.
"Just now" said Zafran. He looked at Galih and Elis in turn. Then drag Lika along with him. He asked his wife to speak with four eyes.
"I don't think I can live in this place for too long" Zafran said.
"me too. But if we want to go to the city, we need money. And now you and I have absolutely no money. How do we pay for travel?" lika Responsibility. He raised one of his eyebrows.
"Totally so." Zafran held his head with one hand. While Lika seemed to think hard to find a way out.
Lika's pupils instantly enlarged when she came up with an idea. "How about we just sell the stuff that's in the house?" he proposed.
"Wait, why don't we just sell the house?" sahut Zafran's.
Lika smiled and nodded. He and Zafran immediately informed Galih and Elis of their plans.
"Geez, you've only been here one day. Now want to sell the house?" Elis.
"We were forced because of circumstances. After all, the most important thing is that Zafran and I are married" Lika said.
Elis and Galih exchanged looks. The two had no other choice but to help Zafran and Lika.
"We will try to promote your home. But I do not guarantee everything will sell quickly," said Galih.
"Why not sell to the previous owner?" reply Zafran.
Now Zafran and Lika are stunned. Both of them were certainly shocked to hear Galih's explanation earlier. They feel unable to wait for years.
"Take me to a high place. I'll try to promote his house over the internet. Maybe there are outsiders who want to buy" Zafran added.
"Before that, you should take a shower first" said Galih.
"You're right." Zafran just woke up. He noticed the condition of his body and his clothes were too dirty.
"We'll meet later this afternoon. Lika and I will go home first" Zafran said, taking Lika with him.
"But-" Lika still does not want to go home. Her cooking with Elis is not over.
"It's okay, Lik. I'll finish the cooking. When it's ripe, I'll take the food to your house!" elis exclaimed to Lika who had already followed in the footsteps of Zafran.
Now Zafran and Lika stepped up while holding hands. They walk down the path.
"Why not take a shower at Galih's house? Wear me all over again," lika complained who was forced to follow Zafran. His mouth was weaving.
"I have a reason to take you home. This is because in our house there is no shower" said Zafran.
"Why indeed?" lika's forehead is wrinkled.
Zafran stopped stepping. He turned his body to face Lika.
"Because I would have trouble scrubbing my own body. I need my wife's help." Zafran rubbed Lika's head slowly.
Lika's eyes were rounded. He did not want to conclude too quickly.
"I mean I'll take a shower on you? Is that?" Lika ensures.
Zafran nodded while smiling widely. "It turns out there is a benefit also to be smeared in the mud in the village," he said while embracing Lika.
"Zafran! You're still dirty" Lika protested as she tried to keep Zafran away.
"Udah, justin. You will also take a shower with me. So all dirty," said Zafran. She hugged Lika. Deliberately moving the mud on his body to his wife.
"Zafran!" Lika tried to rebel. But Zafran even strengthened his embrace.
Lika screams occasionally. Especially when Zafran flicked his mud-filled face onto Lika's face. However, the two of them could not stop laughing. They do that while moving forward. Until without feeling, Zafran and Lika arrived home.
Zafran hasn't let Lika off. Keep putting his hands on his wife's hips. When he entered the house, Zafran immediately closed the door. Then carrying Lika in bridal style. What the man did successfully made Lika continue to laugh.
After setting foot in the bathroom, Zafran immediately lowered Lika. Lock the door and remove the clothes.
Lika slowly stopped the laughter. He noticed Zafran who had taken off his clothes. Only the shorts the man wore.
"Why haven't you got your clothes off?" ask Zafran.
"My job is to shower you. Not taking a shower together" said Lika. He immediately pushed Zafran near the bathtub.
"Diddeliver! Your body is dirty too. Come on, let's bathe each other" Zafran responded.
"That's mode!" Lika slumped on Zafran's butt. He could not help but smile on his face.
Zafran had already opened his mouth because he wanted to talk. But not so because Lika suddenly poured water on her head. A cold sensation immediately slipped all over the man's body.
"Now want the back first, or the front?" ask Lika.