Bojomu My spirit

Keep Eggs

One week later, shortly after the moment passed, Arya will go abroad for one month, in that time he hopes to return to the homeland in a completely restored condition.

I can't wait to sleep near my wife and whatever she wants is always number one, even though Ajeng works, there is never a tired and lazy term to invite Arya to chat, there is always something new to discuss.

"Well, what time is it, how do you sleep anyway, he said he wanted to invite me to ngabuburit, so no?" Ajeng sentil lightly Arya's forehead.

Instead of waking up, Arya actually pulled Ajeng's hand until it fell down to the side, turning Ajeng and he hugged from behind, rubbing on the back of the half-scented.

"What are you up to?"

"Look, Dear. Wake up at prayer, this is back to sleep."

"Yes, it's not good it's ashar, don't sleep out ashar, not good. Come on, get up, he said he wanted to invite me to ngabuburit, one more week there is no bury with me you know, hayo!"

Arya moaned her embrace, although not fragrant it does not matter, the important thing is Ajeng, the, it has become a habit that the holiday will always be noisy in the kitchen with Mr. Ratih or to the back of the same Mr. Darma take care of the chicken and eggs.

"Mas, come on!"

"Lo don't want a long time if I hug, will I want to stroke me!"

"Deketan ya later, if Ajeng doormatrum continue to want the danger, even hit by fines, later want to finish decetan open ya nuempel model of stamps can, now hold first!" reply Ajeng, slowly he opened the circle of Arya's hands.

Once persuaded the problem of breaking the fast with an intimate thing, guaranteed Arya will be destroyed, one card that has been held Ajeng and often he offers although in the end he must tarawih with wet hair.

Demit demitnya let the spirit.

"Mam, cook what?"

"Eh, you've woken up, if you're on holiday, a child can, Yes'!" mother's welcome is more terrible than wife's. "Sweet sour savory cooking same Ajeng earlier, you want nyari takjil right, Mama pesen kayak usually yes, if the tarawih not eat it, not delicious, Ya'!"

Arya nodded, he then sat while waiting for his wife to prepare, waking up just by washing his face still looks handsome, Ajeng's turn to use kilo powder also remains below standard.

The sound of rushing steps Ajeng suddenly attracted Arya's attention, he then stood up and sharpened his eyes, pointing at Ajeng's feet, before finally catching the agile body.

"Dear, don't run around, slippery!"

"Eheheheheheh, yes Mas. Lah, I'm afraid you're suddenly ready, I'm still complicated."

"Kan, I'm ready to wait lo, there's no way to go first, don't run, fall even dizzy me later!"

Aggeng mangut-mangut, he rubbed Arya's chest gently repeatedly, then stick for a moment until Arya's hand gently rubbed her head.

Bu Ratih trembled to see Arya's attention to Ajeng, softened if Ajeng had stuck so.

The question in his head is just one, how can it be?

Ajeng flicked his fingers to the chest, tickled until Arya laughed, then they walked out of the endak looking for snacks takjil.

"Where are my sandals?"

"Try there, Dear. It can't be lost here, just take a look!"

From right to left, just met under the porch chair, I don't know who kicked the sandal there, if it was used by others, can frown it demitnya, he said, only her legs and Arya can.

"It's a motorcycle, right?"

"Yes, it's not hot, you can hold it, ahahahah."

"Hem, he wants to be taped to it, let's know the size, right?"

"Ahahahahah, the bigger the uwow!"

"Hush, you are!" Ajeng pinched Arya's arm, indeed if he spoke as well as his head so, but only with Ajeng, not spread as in the past. "Ajeng bought new clothes, didn't he?"

Yes, wallet in hand, ahahahahah.

"Makasi loh, Mas Arya. Duh, if you're a buaik if the same wife, Ajeng doain rejekinya smooth, healthy, so the son of sholeh-"

"Kok son of sholeh, is not her husband lo, how the hell?!" Arya pat Ajeng's knee, which was filled with grimacing no reason.

Likes to forget about his status, as he remembered that Arya is a friend quarrel with consuls, the husband is still very awkward he discussed despite sleeping together repeatedly, until he was sick.

"But I'm not saying this is you!"

"Aamiin Oh God, Dear, yes makasi .. same I keep yes, Dear, do not run away even though I know it will never be perfect for you!"

Ajeng close the handle, let the one in front be happy, can be soft, shortly before opening, he will give more.

"Dear, turn to the hotel!"

Plaque!

"Wong there's a house in the hotel, don't be like people don't have a house, Mas!"

"Mirhana ...."

***

The nights in the chicken coop, waiting for some of his chickens to lay eggs, this premiered in his own cage, Ajeng to put a flashlight on his head, not enough one, two pairs of two at once.

While Arya and Mr. Darma are improving in front, arranging a place to store eggs that are safe, far from the reach of rats and so on.

"Looohhhhh, pity you so red that's his ass, Mas Arya!"

Arya turned inward, but also often cockfighting, but still excited.

"Have you not helped, what?"

"Heh, don't be bargained for that, he's not a man of times, can be alone, don't be bothered!" Arya pulled Ajeng's hand, as she approached, she kissed the short brown cheek. "Lo never saw it?"

"Yes know there are hard boiled eggs, Mas Arya. Not having children model gini, if you know loh, I will not tell you to lay her eggs, but how not to go outside the egg if not that. The red shirt of his ass, Mas!"

"Why are chickens at the home?" Arya sentil Ajeng's.

"Well, chicken Ajeng is a good guy, guys all, make pitted," he replied.

Arya glares. "So, who you hug keeps kissing that rooster guy?"

"There's a cock-cock chick, which is really dong, Mas!"

Mr. Darma pull Arya's ear, kok also contracted Ajeng's slow virus, it's clear rooster, obviously male, not female.

"Dear, dijewer Papa!" eve.

"Well, just the right one, the left one too, sir!"

"Dear!" the protest is getting anxious, want to pull Ajeng into the room only if the chicken has laid all the eggs.

But unfortunately, Ajeng must be busy tonight, after tarawih and the orphanage, he must help his father-in-law.

Want Arya to nag, she remains loyal.

"Mas, if the snack is not handsome anymore, tonight just for chicken, tomorrow it's the same you again, take care of your eggs!"

Heh!