Bojomu My spirit

Bojomu My spirit
Open Shirt



"Mas, what did you open?" Ajeng take Arya to the orphanage first.


"Open clothes!"


"Duh, walah you this is the clock this time already discussed undressing, I yes want to go to the mosque loh, Mas. Yes, yes, tarawih."


"Two times but yes?"


Ajeng bekap her husband's mouth, which in his head only clothes and clothes, sahur and open still discussed clothes, want to undress and sahur clothes.


Arriving at the orphanage, Bude Lastri ran in to call Bu Tiwi until he collapsed repeatedly.


Arya does not want Ajeng to open the car door on her own, she treats her like a queen, even walking into the parlour alone must join hands, he said, occasionally Arya breaks Ajeng's hair until their sight meets and Ajeng moves closer.


Arya had always wanted Ajeng to be spoiled for her, but once Ajeng took the initiative without her asking, Arya was always gnawing in joy, as if she was getting a big reward.


"Duh, his new bride is already healthy, kangen loh same Ajeng who likes to talk chicken!" bu Tiwi hugged Ajeng, since marriage, they have not been to the orphanage together, given the condition of Ajeng who was sick at that time. "Where is coblosan?"


"Bu Tiwi mbok ya see the senengnya mas Arya, has started the lyrics of a child, obviously already coblosan this loh!" Ajeng chuckled whispering to Bu Tiwi. "He wants to go abroad, Bu Tiwi, so come here, want to see Ajeng's room, he's renov, let Ajeng while here comfortably sleep, Bu Tiwi!"


"When do you start Renov?"


"Tomorrow, so he's here now, there will be a man who will look out for Mr. Darma, he went abroad next week, you know, at least it's good."


Bu Tiwi mangang-mangut actually Ajeng no problem if you have to stay at the home of Ratih bu, only Arya has not allowed Ajeng to ride a motorcycle, the only way in order to ride a bicycle to the village, just that Arya has not allowed Ajeng to ride a motorcycle, Ajeng must be in the orphanage, the distance is not too far, can also be with Hikam if working.


The stove is winding this home is getting closer, this time discussed not just a joke, but about the follow-up Ajeng to abroad, bude Lastri suggested the same thing as Missi earlier.


"Ajeng yes pity but his apprentice Ajeng in the village, he means the contract, Ajeng failed to become a permanent worker, ahahahah, so until next month, in front of him again, Ajeng failed to become a permanent worker, ahahahah, so until next month, in front of him again, if it's extended the same Mr. Kades ya automatically continue there, Bude!"


"You'd better go with Arya's mas, you'd have pity there."


Ajeng see her husband was joking with the orphanage children, they just arranged the ice fruit that will be served.


He got up from his seat, walked over to Arya, then sat right by the young man's side of the leg.


"So, would you like to open here, bude Lastri cuisine, or buy?"


Arya again pointed at Ajeng's clothes, smiling half-literate, the point is she wants to open it, not want others, her stomach can withstand hunger, but the bird needs food first.


Ajeng's hands suddenly scooped Arya's face, fasting also still had time to think about the inside of the shirt, as if there was nothing else Arya thought.


Whether you want to be a businessman what if the one in his head is just that and that, not far from the room and surrounding areas.


"Heh, there's a baby parlour!"


"Winter, Dear. Kan, I just fell asleep at your feet, not at their feet, so they can't protest!"


"Yes, don't do it, Mom. Again, fasting!"


"Sssst, if you're angry make me not bear."


Ajeng raup again Arya's face, instead of angry, just the opposite, Arya chuckles behind Ajeng's hand, he kisses until bude Lastri almost drinks ice fruit in front of him.


Towards opening, they finally decided on the orphanage before returning to Arya's house, both fun to be spoiled with bude Lastri cuisine and ice orphanage children, respectively, not to mention the pentol kang that Arya deliberately stopped to be a free certificate for orphanages and residents who happened to pass by.


Ajeng shook his wet hands, he wanted to pray first before returning, in a long-cleaned room, only he had not occupied until Arya went abroad.


"Dear."


Arya nodded, she chose to go in and lay on Ajeng's bed, her position right next to the wife's prayer mat.


"Awas loh, don't poke, cancel later this Ajeng, do not pray-sholat!"


"Yes, noaaaaak .. I'm waiting here, entar lo ilang!"


"Duuuhh, who wants to say, this Ajeng is a human, not a demit like you."


Arya chuckles, she looks at every Ajeng movement, her eyes can not be far from this rooster, the room that was once crowded with chicken sounds, has changed quiet because all the chickens are in Arya's house, under the supervision of Mr. Darma.


After praying, the two returned to Arya's house, not a second Arya's hand away from Ajeng's hand, want his wife to any side, he will follow.


"She's her love makes Hikam lose a lot, Bu Tiwi!"


"Yes, I see how he is bucin same Ajeng, is who would want to kidnap Ajeng, try him live in the mallem market or terminal yes, people already that big, people already, deketin Ajeng was even invited to the chicken business, Tri. But, yes how else the Aryan wong tablets got the seal Ajeng, maybe because it was afraid the seal was seized, Tri!"


"Let's understand me, Miss Tiwi. By the way yes I want to also be coupled with that, do not want to be separated, model Ajeng aja strict that, especially if the Arya mas dapet me, Mom?!"


Bu Tiwi hit Bude Lastri's head with a freshly washed wooden bow. "The one in the cemetery just does not want to go back to you, even shadow the sidecar!"


Bude Lastri giggles, while the newlyweds are bidding farewell, like princesses from a famous kingdom, Arya opens the door and closes for Ajeng slowly.


"I'm groggy loh, shadow so Ajeng, Bu Tiwi. If I'm called Arya, I'll just love me, Miss Tiwi!"


Plaque!


Sebal, long bude Lastri babble can get to the north pole, all you Tiwi bu send there, sell fried bakwan.


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"Later, Mas ... out of the mosque, you lock the room, immediately want to dance what model you like, to the mosque first, yok!"


Arya pouting. "Two tablets yes, watch out for lies!"


"Yes, three times yes no problem, anyway now the same mother and father to the mosque, Ajeng promise this."


Arya pagut lips first, blink twice as per the ration he asked.


"Duh, it will be later if she goes home and continues to recover, has returned to normal, can mengcompatan I become," Ajeng murmured, she followed her husband's steps.


"Mas, Mas Arya .. So yeah, I bought some rapet cider?"


Arya shook her head. "Rapet life, it won't change, it's just me coming in, Dear."


"But, right-"


"Dear, I know my own, don't change!"


loh, who wants to change, afraid to change yourself like a toll road!


Pushing Arya's forehead.


"Dear, I'm lo's husband, counted as a cockfight?"


"Ahahahaha, habit, Mas Arya. Don't get mad...."


Arya pinched Ajeng's waist, how could she be angry, later not get rations.