
The ceklick!
Pras turning door lock. Pras had ordered after locking the door, to pull out the key. In order for Pras to unlock from the outside, without having to wake his wife.
Pras took off his shoes and placed them on a shoe rack next to his bedroom door. Step into the room. Seeing his sleeping wife wearing a peach-colored nightgown.
Pras took off his jacket and saw that there was one large box containing two types of cakes neatly arranged. Pras read his wife's writing and Pras immediately tasted the wife's cake with a smiling face.
"It turns out my wife's a cook too." Pras muttered when he felt the sponge tape made by Britney.
Pras made the tea warm, slowly drank the tea. His feet approached the wife, who slept without a blanket.
Pras changed his shirt and took the sarong "I'm also sleepy." At first he wanted to roll out the folding mattress as usual. But Pras tonight wants to sleep next to his wife.
Ehheemmm...
Single size mattress for two people, that's right. Looks like it will make them sore after waking up later.
Britney twisted her body, and felt someone lock her body. Slowly Britney opened her eyes, Britney was still not used to it, Britney felt afraid when she slept like she was being crushed. After opening his eyes and looking to the side. Britney was relieved, apparently not dreaming.
Her husband locked her body with his hands and feet. Britney is like a soft roll for Pras.
"Buck,..... " Said Britney and tried to turn her body and face the handsome face.
"Emmss.. Honey, are you awake?" Pras's voice was sleepy.
A delicate hand touched her hair and rubbed her "Mas, why not wake me up? What time did you come home?"
"I was home at 10. Let's go to sleep again." Pras said because it was difficult to open your eyes.
Britney hugged her and kissed her very sweet lips. Pras was shocked at what Britney was doing. Pras did not expect it, but he was happy and getting more and more asleep. Britney smiled at the expression of her husband.
"Mas ngono." Desus Britney with a medok accent but still sounds typical Jakarta dialect when speaking Java. "Sampeyan added angkler mas."
(As it is.) (You're getting better.)
"Dear, again." Pinta Pras apparently heard his wife's sigh.
"Please me mas. I'm going to the bathroom." Said Britney and Pras taking the keys off, his hands and feet away from Britney's body.
Britney after coming from the bathroom returned to bed and hugged Pras from behind.
"Buck...." Call Britney.
Pras rolled his body and tried to open his eyes "Darling, why are you?"
"Mas, look for yuk's house tomorrow." Pinta Britney's.
"Yes, I've been looking online. Rendy's been looking around here, too." Pras said and his hand stroked Britney's hair "But we rent first. You don't mind?" Pras's voice was very sleepy.
"Yes, I don't mind." Britney smiled.
Britney just wants to live comfortably and be free to take care of her husband. Although in a simple house as long as it is comfortable enough for both of them. At least Britney will pay more attention to her husband and become a dream wife. As Evan said.
Sarah also gave some advice to Britney. Sarah can teach Britney well, but Sarah has a hard time educating girls on her own.
"I want more!" Pinta Pras's.
"Emm.... Notwithstanding. Bobo is ayah." Britney said as she touched her husband's face.
Britney explored that face. From forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, cheeks, chin and lips. Pras was silent and resigned to his wife's actions.
Britney laughed as she touched Pras' moving eyelashes. "Mas, bobo. I'm just a toy." Her speech.
"Emmss.. You've already hafalin do'a that I love."
"It has. I've memorized it."
"Good, apply it in your heart. Every time I need you."
"Emmm..."
"I'm serious."
"God, Mas Pras."
(Yes, Mas Pras.)
"Well, ngono. Ojo ngasi lali."
(Well, that. Don't forget.)
"cheese.... Mas."
(Yes.... Mas.)
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Time goes fast, there are not two hours they sleep, Pras's phone has rang. Pras rushed to pick up his phone, it had already rang three times.
"Assalamu'alikum." Sapa Pandu's.
"Wa'alaikumsalam." Pras Reply.
"Mas, we're already at Rebo Market. But bewildered the way to the kostnya mas Pras." Pandu Say.
Pras heard it shocked "You at Rebo Market??!"
"Yes, we're family. This is Candra driving the car. We stop at Rebo Market." Pandu Say.
"Where is Rebo market? The bogor? Or Lebak Bulus?" Ask Pras.
Pandu then asked Candra.
"The Spirit of Bogor Mas." Answer Pandu.
"Yes, I sent the location. I'll wait in front." Pras Say.
Pandu did not long close his phone and Pras sent the location point.
It's only 3 in the morning.
Britney was still sleeping, Pras slowly woke up his wife. "Darling, wakeup. Someone's coming."
"Darling..." While his hands are relentlessly touching the cheeks cubby Britney.
"Yes..." Britney slowly sat down and Pras took a drink.
"Mr, Bu'e and all my brothers are coming." Pras Say.
Britney heard that, shocked to the point of choking.
Britney went straight to the bathroom and got ready to change. Pras smiled as he looked at his misbehaving wife. "Mas even smile, buruan mas change clothes as well. It's still wearing the sarong."
"I'm easy, just put on trousers." Pras said with a laugh.
Almost half an hour Candra drove her car. Pandu while looking at the side of the road, finally met Pras who sat on his motorcycle.
It was still early and dark, the Pras family from Semarang arrived in Depok safely.
Pras invited them into the hotel. The hotel is located on Margonda Raya street. Britney was in the hotel first, Britney booked some rooms for her family.
Britney, who was wearing knee-length denim pants and a t-shirt, walked in flip-flops. Approaching his family in the hotel lobby. Britney welcomed her family with happiness. Pras' family was also very happy when he met Britney.
His father-in-law looked at him and said "Britney why are we at the hotel? We can go to Pras's boarding house."
"Father, behind this hotel mas Pras kostnya. It will be seen from here in the morning." Answer Britney.
"Owh.. So Pras' hostel is close from here?" Ask Bu'e.
"Yes Bu'e, if you go to the boarding house you can go by the alley next to the hotel." Answer Britney.
"Come, let's go to the room first." Invite Pras and Britney to Pamela and Princess.
Pandu and Candra followed him from behind, Britney reserved three rooms, as Pras said. Because her brother is not married, the Princess with Pamela and Candra with Pandu.
Pras in the room sat massaging his mother's tired legs. Her father told stories and Britney became a loyal listener.
Candra and Pandu can lie down, they are quite tired of driving and this is only the first time they drive a car to the capital. They had taken the wrong time line in the Bekasi toll, and finally they reached their destination.
Pamela comfortably hugged the pillow and stared at the view from her bedroom window. The princess was also tired because the whole trip was not sleeping, just watching Candra who was driving the car.
"Britney, we're here to visit besan's house. Let's get to know each other and be a family." Said his Father-in-law.
"Yes, Sir. Grandpa and Abah will be delighted. Britney's gonna tell them." Britney.
"Your grandfather's house is far from here?" Ask Bu'e.
"Yes Bu'e, if Abah's house is near from here." Answer Britney.
"Yes, we'll visit grandfather's house first. Later if there is time, also stop by your Abah house. We'll be home later this afternoon." Say Father.
"Why do you and Bu'e rush home?" Ask Britney.
"Father is not on leave, he was leaving yesterday. But Candra can't, and last night we finished praying Isya' we're leaving." Say Father.
Pras smilingly looked at his wife who was so close to both of his parents. Pras no longer needed to teach his wife.