Damar For Kinanti

afternoon break

Days have changed weeks, Damar has been healthy as ever.

It is not seen in the slightest by others that the man just fell asleep for a week and was under the care of his wife.

His figure when healthy is too perfect for others, so many people do not believe when Damar fell ill and just fell asleep.

" Good morning, are you healthy?" asked Zahira who was walking behind Umar.

" Thank God." replied Damar smiling sweetly.

" It's good that this factory is so deserted without any mas.." Zahira gave a smile, though,

" of course, no one nags here and there, right? ahaha.." Damar laughing.

" Mar Piye?" Damar turned to Umar,

" all is smooth.all reports are on the workbench until.."

jawan Umar,

" Must be numpung yo Mar?!"

" yes. quite mas.." replied Umar grinned.

" If you need help, I can help you count your studies as well.." Zahira offered herself.

" It's my job, you learn with Umar." replied Damar kalem,

" But since the beginning of my purpose here will study with mas..

My father often asked me why not teach myself..?" demand Zahira heart hearts, heart,

Damar was silent,

" I can teach you occasionally, when my work is not much,

today I studied with Damar,

the day after tomorrow I want to see the new wood coming, please if you want to come along.." said Damar,

" of course you want to..?" Sahut Zahira enthusiastic.

" Yes, continue your work.I want to go to my room first.." Said Damar immediately passed away.

Umar who saw Zahira kept staring at Damar's back patted Zahira's arm.

" Sir.luk if you see mas Damar?" ''tasked Umar with astonishment,

" Ah no. It seems to be getting thinner, but it's been less than a week.."

" yes it is natural that his name has just recovered from illness." said Umar.

" His wife takes good care of him, right?"

" yes of course mbak, mbak this is talking what..

mbak Kinan is a concern, a,

mas Damar was sick because Mas Damar was too tired and liked to eat late when we had business outside,

because of this, Damar now reduces his activities in the factory due to the advice of Kinan and other families..

as you know, mas Damar is hardworking, he is not like other owners who like to sit on their hands.." explained Umar, he was not,

" i know Mar, that's why he's so attractive..

who would not be interested in having such a partner, let alone my father not having a son..

wouldn't it be perfect if he had a son-in-law like Mas Damar?"

Zahira's tone contained a strong interest.

" There must be a man like Mas Damar out there mbak, who likes to work hard and sincere.."

" It's rare that Mar.well, you have that attitude too a little bit.."

" ah, it could be Zahira, I am a laborer, so naturally I am diligent.."

" A. I see you always mean it, you're painstaking and disciplined..

you kind of gave your whole heart to Mas Damar.."

Umar smiled, though,

" sirahira said what, yes I must give my loyalty to the leader, especially if the leader is like mas Damar..

he helped me a lot, working well was my form of return.."

Umar smiled, though,

" Here is me." complained Zahira,

" what a wonder?"

" Why is Damar so hard to approach, even before he gets married.."

again Umar smiled hearing that.

" That's mas Damar mbak. many women who are heartbroken here when they know mas Damar who never close to women arrive married.."

" Are they in a match?"

" no. they love each other after me,

Zahira suddenly lethargic,

" well.. The difficult face gave me that smile, always looking at his wife with a face filled with smiles of happiness..

it makes me so envious." Zahira's voice contained disappointment.

seeing that Umar laughed,

" get up, and face the truth." said Umar.

" Well, I will face you, for now you are before me." said Zahira, making Umar laugh even louder.

" Don't face me mbak.I'm just a poor person who really does not deserve to walk side by side with mbak if only mas Damar did not order me to petrify a mother who is an heir to this study.." Umar commented with a smile, Zahira knew that Umar's words were only a joke.

" Ah, you're too condescending to yourself.." Said Zahira patting Umar's arm.

" then let's continue mbak.we go to the warehouse C yuk.." take Umar, take him,

" let's Mar.." Zahira followed Umar's steps.

Kinanti was busy typing her job application when Damar came to lunch.

" Come here maem (eat) first..?" call Damar from the living room to his busy wife sitting in the room facing his laptop.

" A little more mas, bear. mas just eat first, soon I follow.." said Kinanti, indeed less a little more, he felt fond to rise.

But not so with Damar, he walked into the room.

" I will not take you to the principal if I do not heed my words, like there is no day." Damar said when he was near.

" But my spirit is full of mas..?" suhut Kinanti again,

" So your spirit is full?" damar said with a smile.

The man walked towards the door of the room, closed and locked the door.

Kinanti who heard the sound of the door closing and in the key immediately turned towards her husband.

" Yes already..? let's eat..?!" Kinanti buru rise.

But Damar instead took it and moved Kinanti onto the bed.

" Mum..it's still daylight..?" kinanti said when she was under her husband's body.

" Is there a ban?" asked Damar to kiss his wife's lips,

" Who told you, when I called you, rush out of the room.."

" is it lunchtime? will it hurt again if it's late for his meal? come on out?"

" i don't want to go out of my room..

too late a little is okay, right?"

" Daddy?!"

" hemm." said Damar while peeping his wife's open shoulder.

" just 30 minutes." added Damar while continuing what he had started.

The two took a bath together, taking 30 minutes to an hour.

Do not stop there, Kinanti who had come out of the room first and headed to the kitchen to heat the food in the aftershift again by Damar who only wore a towel and had not changed the shirt.

" Two times, is that enough?!" Kinanti glared as Damar's hand raised Daster Kinanti again, and her hand crept into Kinanti's groin.

" Is there a yuk mas?!"

" Yuk in the back, he is sensitive, will not enter the house when we know we are making out." said Damar turned off the stove, and pulled Kinanti away from the stove.

Kinanti's eyes hit her husband's arms and stomach, which she said was quite muscular.

" Oh.." lamented slowly,

" Well why.." Damar grabbed Kinanti's hand and placed it on her nail-painted stomach.

" Touch all you want my wife." whispered Damar,

" once again..after that it's enough..?" said Kinanti,

" i didn't promise.." Damar lifted up Kinanti's waist and held her in front, facing her.

The two kissed for quite a while in the kitchen, as if not afraid of anyone arriving in.

" That's it, right?" said Damar,

" in the kitchen?" Kinanti glared,

Damar nodded and kissed his wife's lips again.

" Don't worry, what if Yuk comes in?" Kinanti broke away from her husband's kiss.

Damar did not answer, then walked to the front door and back door, locking the two doors while holding his wife.

" Are you right? just a week not touching me can make this mas?? I can crumble.." grumbled Kinanti between the kisses of Damar.

And when the two returned to the kitchen, Damar sat his wife on one of the kitchen set tables made of black granite.

Daster from the closet that was slippery also fragrant, which in use Kinanti after bathing was so shabby because of the behavior of Damar,

and without waiting long Damar get rid of the light brown negligee easily.