CALL ME MAS!

CALL ME MAS!
Eneng Wae



Coming home tired and sleepy, Britney began to fall asleep, especially after eating Lamongan chicken pecel at a roadside tent stall.


Pras turned to his wife who was leaning and had been sleeping soundly, her left hand stroking her hair. Pras smiled and muttered "Honey, dear... I'm getting so nervous about you."


Twenty minutes later, they arrived home. Pras opened the gate, and put his car into the carport in front of the house.


After turning off the engine, Pras got out of the car, and went to open the door.


Pras returned to the car, opened the left door and removed the seatbelt that was still tied around his wife's waist. Both heavy and muscular hands lifted Britney from the left seat. Pras carried his wife, and Britney did not move in the slightest, still sleeping soundly.


"Darling, you're home." Pras said after laying his wife on the bed.


Pras returned to the front to close the gate that was still open.


Tired, making Pras lay briefly in bed, it was 11 pm, just arrived home. But no problem, because indeed he wanted to accompany his wife when overtime at the office.


Five minutes Pras lay down next to his wife, took off his shoes and he was still in his shoes. Put it on a shoe rack and then rush to take a shower. It's been very night, but uncomfortable if not in the water guyur.


It was fresh, it was fragrant, then it was hugging the wife, and she said "Honey, you seem to be very tired. I'm sleepy too."


Do not forget to lock the turnstile and door of the house, turn off the lights of the living room and also the room, only the kitchen lights are still on, and in the room only the sleep lights glow dim.


Although it is not raining, the air is cold tonight. Pras didn't turn on the room AC, but they were both asleep.


Two hours later, the wife woke up. Look at the husband sleeping next to her. Britney who smiled and rubbed her husband's cheek gently.


"Mas... Release me. I'm going to the bathroom." Said Britney quietly, and moved Pras' hand from above her waist.


Britney came out and turned on the living room lights. Her husband had prepared a suitcase in front of the living room. There are two suitcases, and a backpack.


"The mother turned out you were packing." Britney.


Britney went into the back room and opened the closet, indeed everything Britney had prepared had gone into the suitcase.


Then back to the room and hugging her husband, Pras slept sideways facing the wife. But his wife was awake, hugging him from behind.


"Are you not tired??" Britney asked as if she was still confused, all her husband had done.


Pras slept soundly, Britney got up from the bed, and rushed to take a bath. Britney is still wearing formal clothes. The tosca shirt is fitted with a knee-length sponge skirt.


Shower with cold water, in cold air, only briefly, but shiver. Britney was about to go out, but was instead locked in the bathroom.


The bathroom door handle turned out to be damaged when turned. Britney grabbed her kimono, tried to open the door, but it was hard.


Dooogggh... Doogggh...


"MAS!!..... MY MAS!!! Please open the door." His shouting. Britney repeatedly hugged and called her husband. Her husband was very slumbering, the bathroom was close to the kitchen.


"MAS!!!... MAS PRAS!!!...." He shouted loudly.


Pras slowly heard a voice calling, his hand touching the bed, no longer touching his wife. His eyes slowly opened, hearing his wife again calling, and the sound of a knocking sound.


Pras with drowsiness, got up from his bed. Walk towards the voice that called out to him.


"MAS PRAS!!!.. MY MAS!!..." Shouted Britney and kept slacking that door.


"Darling, what's wrong with you??" Pras asked in a voice that was still sleepy, even still yawning.


"The door can't be opened!!!" Shouting Britney.


"Have you turned the handle?" Ask Pras.


"It was, but already... Mas.... The door is open." Firm Britney.


Pras went out and took the handyman's tools to pry the door. From the outside, the handle is also difficult to turn, and Pras is still trying to open the rotary handle.


Kklleek!!


The door could be opened and Britney was relieved. Who had felt cold, because of panic he began to warm, even sweat.


"Darling,..." Call Pras, once you can open that door.


Britney came out of the bathroom and walked into her room. Pras took clothes for his wife.


"You're okay? I'm sorry, I didn't know you were locked in the bathroom." Pras Say.


Pras patiently put on his wife's shirt.


"Yes, ten more minutes I call you." Ketus Britney's.


After dressing his wife in clothes, Pras hugged his wife who was sitting on the bed. Pras who stood rubbing his wife's hair, Britney began to comfortably stick her face into her husband's stomach.


"Buck...." Call Britney.


"What dear??" Ask Pras.


"Darling... Sorry me. Tomorrow if you want to take a shower, get me up." Pras.


"Yes, you slept well. I don't want to bother you. Especially tomorrow morning we're leaving." Britney.


Pras hugged his wife and asked her to go back to sleep. Britney sleeps in the arms of her husband, slowly shutting her eyes and feeling the barrenness within her.


They were both in warmth, Britney's hands hugged her husband tightly, the locked incident turned out to make Britney afraid. Pras felt the wife's hand grip him tightly, Pras whispered a do'a into his wife's ear.


Pras went back to sleep, and Britney began to sleep soundly. Slowly the husband also fell asleep and still hugged his wife.


The husband and wife did not let go of each other, after an hour of slumber, Britney took off her hand and changed her sleeping position. Pras's hand still holds his wife's waist.


Morning


After the incident, after dawn arrived Britney and Pras had left to return to Semarang.


Don't forget to go to Rendy, because they made a pact. Rendy also wants to go home, let alone this family event of her best friend, and Rendy also takes a short leave. To think about his project and find a new lover.


Pras has arrived at Rendy's brother's place, and Britney is with her husband to get to know Rendy's brother. After getting to know enough, they leave immediately and Rendy drives the car.


"I'm sleepy Ren..." Pras said, sitting on the left seat.


"Kono master, mengko gentenan." Reply to Rendy and who is driving.


(Sleep there, change it up)


"Discover breakfast. Again, curmudge." Pras Say.


(Find breakfast first. Just slept again.)


Britney sat in the back hugging a neck pillow. "Mas... Breakfast chicken porridge." Pinta Britney's.


"More... Stop by Babeh wae's chicken porridge." Pras Say.


(More... Stop by Babeh aja chicken porridge)


The chicken porridge place was quite famous in the area, Rendy also knew the chicken porridge stall that morning. They will also pass through the place. No problem, it's early morning too. It's not 6 in the morning, so relax.


Not long after Rendy stopped the car, and they got out of the car. It looks crowded, but it is still morning. Britney chose a seat and Pras went to order the chicken porridge.


"Britney, why is Pras sleepy? What's playing games again??" Ask Rendy.


Because Rendy Tahunya Pras hobby playing games. Even when Britney crammed, Rendy also knew, and laughed at Pras who was told to hug the bolster while sleeping. Pras wants to vent, even in ledekin his best friend.


"No, but because of me." Britney replied in shame.


"Why??" Asked Rendy who was curious, Rendy thought why they should ask again husband and wife, surely a husband and wife friendly night.


"So, last night I locked it in the bathroom. Keep sleeping I am not calm. So Mas Pras woke up all the time, so he was sleepy with that weight." Answer Britney.


Eneng - Eneng Wae (There-is only)


"Hemms... Yesterday was overtime because of work. Now sleepy because of his wife." Inner Rendy, then said to Britney "Yes, I'll be the one driving. Later on through Toll."


"Yes Rend.. Fortunately you came along. Otherwise, we postpone the homecoming schedule." Reply Britney.


After washing his face, Pras sat next to his wife and soon the chicken porridge was on the table and they started breakfast, before a long trip.


Uuu... Whisper Babeh chicken porridge!!



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Hii. I'm sorry this babble is unsatisfactory, hehehe.


If there is still a typo in this writing, please tell the author. Because the author is still learning a lot.


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