
After giving breast milk, Dewi put her baby in the box, then opened the closet looking for pajama clothes. He did not care about the man who was waiting in bed in the hope that his wife would be invited to a morning duel.
"Honey..." Bram was forced to catch up, kissing the nape of the Goddess from behind restraining desire ever since the new Goddess came out of the bathroom.
"Geek! Bathe there Mas.. soon adhan dawn." Reject Goddess. Her tiredness has not disappeared, but her husband is even willing to add more.
"Once again." Whisper in the ears of the Goddess.
"Yes..." Without the Goddess expecting, her husband lifted his body to the bed. Although the Goddess thrashed but Bram's desire can no longer be held back. In the end, Dewi gave up wrestling in the morning.
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"Good morning, no." Sapa Ami as Dewi descends the stairs with Bram holding Calvin. The sun is already bright out there. It's natural, because it's eight in the morning.
"Good morning Bi." The goddess now called Ami that way. Ami did not want to be called mother because the call was the same when Dewi called Bu Endang.
"Let Calvin be my Master." Ami takes over the baby in Bram's arms and takes him outside, on the orders of the Goddess to have Calvin sun-dried.
"What breakfast do you want?" Ask Dewi, at the dining table there are three breakfast options that are served by Ami.
"Bread it," replied Bram who was serious with a mobile phone because he was discussing work with om Hasan in Jakarta.
Dewi prepared a fresh bread that is smeared with honey, such as breakfast Bram when new hard work. During her 4-month stay with Bram in Amsterdam, Dewi knew what food her husband liked even though he never cooked.
"Breakfast first," Dewi glanced at Bram. If her husband is not ignorant to her, it means that her husband is being serious.
"Okay..." Bram put the phone on the table and then bit the bread. While the Goddess chose a fruit breakfast so that her asi many.
"Honey.. tomorrow I go to Jakarta..." That's what's been keeping Bram busy.
"Old?" The goddess did not want to go far with her husband.
"at least a week." Imbuh Bram after sipping water to push the bread that feels stuck in the throat.
"Mas... You have decided to stay in Surabaya, then what about Mas's work. I feel bothered, if you are pacing Surabaya Jakarta," Saran Dewi.
"Don't think it's Honey. I go to Jakarta at least once a few months. I'm sure that, Om Hasan with my men can be relied upon. Oh yes I have not had time to tell you Jonathan has bought land in the city of Surabaya," Bram said will create a warehouse for trading businesses.
"So... Would you like to set up a branch here?" The goddess put melon skin on the plate.
"Betul, I will establish a cooperative relationship with Hendri successful trading business in the city of Surabaya."
"Yes, you know Hendri.
"Geek! Where would Hendri a handsome man, tajir, mlintir like me. Poor woman from Casanova." The Goddess scowled.
"Kan, right. Started" Bram ruffled the Goddess's hair.
"Oh yes, do you know Mas Arga Gayatri's husband?" Ask the curious Goddess.
"Know dear. I'm with Hendri who will distribute their products," explained Bram.
"Waah.. sometime I may meet with Kak Gayatri ya Mas," Dewi enthusiastically. Then he told him that it was Gayatri who freed him from Arinta's captivity.
"May I take you to his house tomorrow,"
"Okay..." The smiling Goddess was happy to meet Gayatri.
"Continue... continue the conversation earlier, Mas sure want to stay here?" The goddess does not believe. Her husband was used to living in the city, Dewi doubted that Bram would be at home.
"Yes, I have decided to choose to live in the area" Bram wants to stay away from the frenzy of city life. Since childhood he has lived in Amsterdam, and Jakarta. His old age will be spent in the village.
"Well, would you be stuck if you lived here? Residents here tuh, it's easy to instigate Mas," Dewi remembered when expelled citizens without any mercy.
"It's not near here either Honey..." Bram did not intentionally tell me if he had made a house, because Bram wanted to surprise.
"Where?" Connect Goddess.
Tok to tok.
"Eh, there's a guest Honey..."
"Yes, let me open the door, Mas,"
The knocking of the door stopped the couple's chatter, they left the dining table and opened the door.
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