Dear Mr. Brutal Mario
Ingkar Promise
Mario rushed into the house. He can't wait to see his wife.
"Assalamualaik."
"Waalaikumsalam Dad."
"Where's mom?"
"Mom's out with his friend Dad. Mom said she sent Dad a message but Dad didn't reply."
"Oh. Yasudah Dad to the room first."
"Yes Dad." Answer them simultaneously.
Mario arrived at the room directly to contact his wife.
"Assalamualaikum By."
"Getishalight."
"Where areyou? you're just getting better when you're healed."
"I'm at my friend Dad's house again. Chatting again. I chatted you but not reciprocated."
"sorry. I'm probably busy. Which house is your friend at?"
"That's near the city park."
"I'll pick ya up."
"Later first. I also brought a driver. Why did you pick it up. I'll go home later. If you want to take a shower, I've prepared it. If you want to eat, you are ready too. Yes, yes, Dad. I want an important conversation. Don't call me anymore."
"But By..."
"Assalamualaikum Dad."
"Getishalight."
Mario breathed his rough breath. He lay down his body on the bed looking up at the sky of the room. Intention to quickly go home to meet his wife even now his wife is not home.
On the other hand Val is busy baking cake batter. After maturing the woman arranged into three stacks with the lowest position is the largest cake. To make it neater Val smears it with chocolate and decorates it beautifully. Val put it in a box to keep it in perfect condition until the goal.
Until night his wife has not come home to make Mario worried. He had just parked his car in the yard because he had just been looking for his wife in the house that Val meant earlier this afternoon. The atmosphere looked quiet and the lights inside were also off.
"By." Call Mario but get no answer. He trudged towards the middle room. Just then the lights came on. There is a beautiful cake and gift that is lined up on the table.
"Happy birthday to Dad." Val hugged her husband.
"Thank you dear. I forgot it's my birthday." Mario returned the wife's embrace and kissed both Val's cheeks and forehead.
"Happy birthday Daddy." Said his three children at the same time.
"Thank you dear." Mario hugs and kisses the three.
"Happy birthday, Dad. May Daddy live a long and healthy life always."
"Yes my wife thanks you."
"You open the gift now?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Mario opens his cards one by one until it's done.
The first gift is a suit to the office. The second gift contains perfume and watches. The third gift contained a pen that was so elegant.
"Thank you. It's beautiful." Mario noticed his first gift.
"That's me doing it myself. Daddy likes?"
"Like dear. Really like. Thank you very much." Mario hugged his wife.
"Mom."
"Yes dear."
"Can you eat the cake?"
"Can. Mom get it." Val prepares a cake for her son and husband.
"Today you lied, right?"
"Sorry Dad. I was ready to make you a cake."
"The message I'm looking for at your friend's house doesn't exist."
"You there?"
"Yes is it."
"Sorry."
"No papa."
Finish celebrating Mario's birthday with their simple dinner together.
"Yellow rice is good, Mom."
"Yes." Yeah."
Mario and his family gather in the living room.
"Jay. Eat it I don't give your permission to go out on your own yes this is the reason. I like the snack haphazardly." Said Mario looking at the food on the table.
"Again I want Dad."
"You're saying it."
Val eats with his son. While Mario just sat quietly watching because he was not interested at all.
The woman ate boiled corn. I don't know what his wife likes until Val is crazy about that simple food.
"Good things By. You every come out asking for corn boiled mulu."
"Enak. Daddy wants to."
"You are."
"Rarely want to? it's delicious lo." Got a temptation from his wife Mario so tempted.
"Boat."
"Yes." Yeah." Val immediately fed her husband.
"Enak right?"
"Enak. Want some more."
"I'll take the new one."
"No. Wants to eat with you."
"Always so." Val said she had to share it with her husband.
"My piyama you took all of Dad?" Shouts Val from Walk in closet.
Mario approached his wife who was still wearing a robe.
"What the hell is it. It exists."
"It's not pajamas. It's lingerie."
"It's just wearing it."
"I want pajamas. You took all my pajamas?"
"I threw it away."
"You're so fucking strong."
"Udah wear that."
"Dark. I'm gonna sleep on a package of gamis."
"By. You are that." Whine Mario. He actually wanted to prank his wife to wear lingerie but in fact now Val uses his more closed-off pajamas.
Val went out and lay down on the bed.
"By." Mario rubs his head on his wife's stomach.
"Don't that ah. I'm going to sleep."
"Let's wear that."
"You're not comfortable."
"You are lo. Today is my birthday."
"Yes emang. If I use it you can promise not to ask for rations. Every day I was made to stay up with you. I'm tired."
"Yes. You're off today."
"Tell?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Judah I'll change first." Val got out of bed and changed her clothes.
The woman returned using lingerie that accentuated her beautiful curves. Her skin was as white as milk in contrast to the black color of the lingerie. Val is stroking her beautiful brown hair. Mario swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Especially now that Val was lying next to him. His heart was pounding and the one down there was also already standing upright.
"By." Mario swiped his property into the wife's thigh while whining.
"What's? You promised. I'm going to sleep."
"You so. One round only. That's when you sleep. It's my birthday today." Didn't get Mario's answer to touch his wife. Val's scar has lost his skin back smooth without the slightest flaw. Mario widens his wife's legs and hooks them to his waist. It keeps pumping in rhythm. Val could only hug the sturdy body of her working husband.
"Just once." Val said as she closed her eyes after her husband reached his first release.
"Ah..I want more." Mario said no stop and repeated it many times.
"Say only one." Val Protest.
"Ah.maz.kmat..By..my wife...Darling.." He said with a breath of gasp not caring about Val.
Mario breaks a promise. In fact, many times he has not released his wife. He put the exhausted Val to sleep on it while hugging tightly. Val is like a plain little baby. Mario kissed his wife and went to bed hugging her.
