CHEATING

Golden Boot

What a beautiful morning. Zaky just opened his eyes, fumbling at his bed. His wife woke up, he thought. He narrowed his glare-eyed due to the morning sunlight that pierced through the full glass walls of his bedroom. Tia had opened her curtain to wake her husband up. Zaky sat down and grabbed his phone, nothing important because it's a holiday today. He put the phone back.

Zaky came out of the room, peeked into her son's room. They are still sleeping in a funny position. Zaky smiled. He walked into the kitchen. He saw Bi Tuti holding a baby walking by the pool, sunbathing. Zaky entered the kitchen gate. His wife was busy baking something. Some vegetables were lying on the table, some were cut and some were intact.

He looked at his wife from behind. Tia was still wearing the short-stained sepaha sleeping pajamas. Her long, smooth legs look perfect. The apron strap seemed to be tied around his waist. Her hair on the top of her hair hangs perfectly on her back.

Zaky smiled. He settles into the precipice walking towards Tia and hugging his wife from behind. His lips stuck to the curve of his wife's neck. Tya smiled, then shrugged her shoulders a few times, where Zaky's head was leaning.

"Wake Up?"

"Hm.. Cook what?" still hugging.

" I made a steak. Because it's a holiday, you don't rush to breakfast." keep stirring the black pepper sauce, then flipping the beef pieces on the grill.

"Still long?"

" This sauce is ripe, try on the chip, which is." poked the sauce that stuck to the spatula and stuck it in Zaky's mouth.

She laughed at seeing her husband. Zaky tasted the sauce that stuck to his lips.

" Hmm delicious. always good."

" Thank you, baby" stroking her husband's hair.

" It's still a long time?"

"What si? the meat is ripe. Now I'm gonna steam the vegetables first."

"Later steam it up." tightened the hug on the waist. Tia instantly understood the direction of Zaky's question.

"Genit!"

"Indeed."

"Later yeah. I'll finish this first."

"Now.." fingered the front. Wife laughed.

"Gosh.." Smilingly.

Zaky turned off the stove and turned back Tia's body and quickly carried his wife. Tia clutches Zaky's head and they kiss.

" Have I told you, you're hot when you're cooking." Zaky stepped into the room.

" It's. Almost a thousand times. " Tya smiled in Zaky's arms and kissed her again. Then the door closed.

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Zaky lifted his trail bike into his double cabin truck. The plan is today he'll be training the trail. It has been her hobby since she was in High School. He will bring his family together. The trail circuit this time is located a bit far from the city. A lot of people go on picnics there. The circuit is in the hills of pine forest. Tia has been there often accompany Zaky to give up his hobby, but if you bring along children, this time.

They look enthusiastic. Bi Tuti and Pak Pandi were also invited. Tia seemed busy taking care of supplies as well as child's change of clothes. Bi Tuti put in some toys in case the kids get bored. Mr. Pandi counted the number of Hammocks to be brought and put them in the car tub. Zaky stuffed his helmet, google and shoes. They finally left.

Pine trees dominated their view. The cold atmosphere felt. Mr. Pandi drove carefully, the road winding along the hills. Naya and Nami fall asleep while Ifa and Zoya put their faces on the car's glass, as if to look freely at such a beautiful sight.

Almost two hours into their journey they got there. There was the sound of a motor trail blaring in the middle of the trees. The three boys looked in amazement at the motor that was jumping and winding in the mud, and arriving at the ramp, the motors floated in the air. The three of them shouted.

The children approached his father.

" Papa want to jump that?" Ask Zoya protest.

Zaky who had just dropped off his motorbike immediately approached his 3 daughters. He crouched down to be on par with them.

"Yes, take it easy, Papa will use this, use this." Zaky said as he pointed at his helmet and his trail shoes.

" Papa has often jumped so, there are many photos at home" said Zaky again.

There are indeed many photos of Zaky floating in the air, even some trophies and medals when he participated in the regional trail championship while still single, but his son did not think that this was the reality behind the photo. His father would race while playing mud and jump floating in the air. Moreover, they had seen some players fall.

Tia came to them and carried naya.

" We had a picnic there, Dad. Later when it's done, Papa go there ya." said Tia pointed at the stretch of hill with grass. There were a lot of picnic people there, also seen some camp.

"Yes, go there, wait for Papa there. Mama has cooked a lot, see Mr. Pandi want to tie his hammock."

Zaky pointed at the pandi pack who was walking to the picnic spot lifting some stuff and Bi Tuti who was holding nami. The child, though worriedly, finally follows his mother. Zaky is ready.

Picnic mats are already on the title, Nami sits quietly in the baby chair playing with her mother. Occasionally smiling, his hands and feet did not stop kicking and clenching fists in the air. Bi Tuti serves food, cuts fruit and cakes. While the three are busy playing cooking with Pak Pandi. Sometimes they seem to feed the grass that is considered fried rice into the mouth of Pak Pandi. Pak Pandi pura ate it.

"That's good non Naya."

Then they go home to each other's actual hammock. Sometimes they fight over toys, a second later get along back and run there to here.

On the circuit, Zaky floated in midair, the trail cruising through twists and holes . Zaky crashed on top of his motor, and turned the gas deeper. Arrive at the climb, Wush! It floated in the air. It looks like the bike is tilted to the side in the air, but that's how it is.

Finally in the 20th round Zaky stopped. He's exhausted. Sweat poured down, his whole body covered with dust. Zaky opened his google then his helmet.

"Huft.it turns out age does have an effect" he said as he flicked his collar.

He sat next to his motorbike. It feels thirsty. But his family was a little far from his seat.

He suddenly remembered at the beginning of the meeting with his wife. Tia often accompanies Zaky to the exercises. He will be faithful waiting on the sidelines. When Zaky's done he'll give you a towel and mineral water. Sometimes Tia immediately wiped his sweat until they were in the cheers of fellow racer friends. But that's an old story. After giving birth to Zoya, Tya never approached Zaky finished training. He only accompanies training, it is rare.

Tired of Zaky approaching his family. The child is asleep in the hammock. Bi Tuti accompanies the baby in hammock. While Mr. Pandi also fell asleep, released fatigue because he would drive again.

"Darling, change your clothes." Said Tia .

"I'm thirsty!"

"But better take a shower just ate."

Zaky picked up a water bottle and a change of clothes bag. He mengengos go. Upset that Tia didn't give him a drink.

" Huh why is he.." Tia muttered.

Instead of being told to rest, even clean clean. Doesn't she know that I'm thirsty, huh!

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Tia and Zaky are going to sleep. Tia is breastfeeding Nami trying to take off her suction but instead make her wake up. He had to breastfeed again. He felt very sleepy today because of the picnic. He saw Zaky pull the blanket. Zaky was a little indifferent to him.

"Dear, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep." Turn off the sleeping lights on her side, left one on Tia's side.

"Honey, I'm sleepy too, but look at Nami, she won't stop breastfeeding." Tia whining.

" You're his mother, it's your duty, why complain."

Zaky pulled out a blanket covering his face. Still upset.

Tia looked at Zaky's back while still nursing Nami.

She's why the hell.

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