Doctor Naura
Chapter 32 Afternoon Disorders
After the Zhuhur prayer, bang Rahman said goodbye directly to Mentok. He gave me back the camera he was using, taking pictures of the time of the accident. Father and bang Zamy parting went to the fishing pond In Bangka Botanical Garden, a tourist attraction located on the edge of Pasir Padi. He said they wanted to let go of the fatigue. Yuk Mairoh after finishing kicking the chicken village has also said goodbye to his home. She said her husband wanted to take the pilgrimage of the grave because tomorrow has begun fasting. Sister Nindya, aunt Mira and Annisa are at the villa. We didn't bother him at all for fear they were resting. Mr. Rohim just kept cleaning. There was something he did, like he never got tired.
My mother met me who was sitting in my room looking at the photos and videos on my laptop. Suddenly in one of the last videos I stare clearly at papa kissing his hair with his chin lovingly to aunt Mira in his wheelchair. They were just below the rambutan, away from the crowd while guests were being handed out my wedding souvenirs. I remember papa's whisper just before the deal.
"Morning...,"
"Yes pa."
"Father permission, after your contract is over papa wants to marry Miranti." I'm surprised it's not a bitch. But because in the busy atmosphere, I was unable to say any more words. I thought once I was legal, dad would actually get married. But either way the father changed his mind, then the marriage did not really happen.
"Naura. What are you doing, son?" Mom came in with three gifts in her hand.
"Seeing through the wedding photos just now ma'am." I replied while swiping photo by photo as well as some unedited videos.
"Alhadulillah everything is done now. I feel plong son, relieved to feel. You can take better care of each other when it's legal to be husband and wife." Mother spoke while sitting on the edge of my wedding bed. I put all three gifts there.
"Yes, thank God." I replied, then without closing the laptop I walked towards my mother and sat in front of her.
"It's son, I don't have any more gifts, God willing any need you can buy. It's just, mom has a derivative necklace. This was given by your grandmother on my father's side. He said this necklace was bought by his great-grandmother Zamy still in the Japanese colonial era. At that time his great-grandfather Zamy served as 'Egyptian' or perhaps as high as the current regent. It was bought by great-grandfather as a gift to the great-grandmother who gave birth to your grandfather. Buy it far to Pagar Alam, must walk five days and five nights from Kaur Bengkulu area to there. Your buyut brought sales there, there was resin, cloves, patchouli oil, and agarwood. They said they were walking in a row, when night fell to stay overnight on the terraces of the people's houses, there was no car at that time, most only with a cart pulled by a cow as a carrier...." Mother explained the classic story that accompanied the 24-carat gold necklace. I'm holding. I'm estimated to weigh about a hundred grams. Motive of rice.
"How many years has it been, ma'am...?" I held the necklace in my palm.
"It's been a long time, but the color hasn't changed a bit."
"Owh...."
"If Naura does not want to wear it can be saved, then give it as a gift to your daughter or daughter-in-law. That if cashed value is fantastic, son." Mother suggested. I nodded and put the necklace back into the container. I see there is a letter with writing that is a bit blurry but still read with the spelling of the past. Then I saw my mother open another gift.
"And this dear, mother has divided each of your rations from the money that you hold from your shipment every month working in the clinic and renting the pharmacy. Mother for four because the mother thinks Naura remains like her own biological child even though Naura is actually a daughter-in-law. Jatah Zamy and Naura mom join in one Tahapan BCA card." Mother gave a blue card with the debit of Paspor BCA Blue.
"Mother keep it, if the money mah, in Naura's savings alhamdulillah there are still many mothers." I looked at my mother, trying to refuse her gift.
"It's just baby. Accept it, this is from the mother and father, he said he wanted to make the foundation care of the elderly and orphans.., just use it, later after marriage and have children your needs will be more and more." Mother gave the card along with a pocket book and a small piece of paper. Mom gave me the starting code of the card and asked me to change it immediately. I nodded and kept the card in my wallet. Then she gave me one more gift but did not open it.
"This mother gave as in-laws to her dearest daughter-in-law." I gave him a gift while standing up. Don't forget he kissed my forehead.
"What is this mom?" I asked in wonder.
"Give me a lot of grandchildren soon...." Mother came out of the room and left me still confused. I was curious, so I opened the last gift. My face instantly blushed to itself. Mother presented me with a cream-colored lingerie branded Bordelle which cost twenty million rupiah. I'm ashamed of it.
"Mother...." I called my mother and turned my head at the door.
"Wear it later tonight yes.., mother wants to retire later surrounded by crowded grandchildren...." Mom smiled meaningfully towards the master room. I got even more embarrassed and immediately saved the mother's gift lingerie into the bottom cupboard. I don't want bang Zamy to find him.
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After Ashar bang Zamy and dad just came home from fishing. They were carrying two large carp.
"Bu gouramenya take it to Mentok alone, to break it tomorrow, for the mother's sahur so will you bring the chicken rendang kampung?" Dad gave the fish to mom and asked.
"That's the rendang is already mother taro in 'tupperwore', ready to be brought. Dad take a shower first, then let's not go all night until our house leaves immediately." I spoke to my father who went straight to the main room.
"Would you like to go home to Mentok?" I'm shocked.
"Yes dear. Kasian later the Rahman ate his own sahur. Tomorrow, I have another meeting. There will be a budget cut for activities to be diverted to the handling of covid-19. Your father's also at nine o'clock there's a video conference of several branch heads with county offices."
"Well, the show was like that?" I started to suspect. Mom just smiled.
"Yes, it's often the mother and father's event together?" Mom spoke with a smile.
"Don't forget the sahur alarm was made to wake up." Mother suggested.
"It's already on the couch." I answered.
"That's dong. This sholihah's wife is so." Mom teases. I am ashamed to make it back.
Not long ago, father and bang Zamy had both finished bathing. Mother was already from three in the afternoon before Azan Ashar took his bath. I was fresh earlier after my mother left my room, I immediately took a shower. Bang Zamy helped bring me all my stuff. Two large suitcases and fishing gear bags along with fishing bags. One dus of ripe bananas on the stem that was cut down by Mr. Rohim this afternoon. Banana Male/Pisang jambi mother's favorite.
"Good, baby, both of you. May your marriage always sadinah mawaddah warohmah...." Mom hugged me tight and kissed me on the cheek. Father and bang Zamy also hugged. I saluted the father who replied by ruffling my hijab.
"Aamiin...." We all answered.
"Naura.., don't forget that dear one." Mom gave me the eye code.
"Mother and Naura are there any secrets?" Bang Zamy asked curiously. She looked at me and my mother took turns.
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"Will you have milk coffee? Let Naura make it." I offered to bang Zamy who after entering directly closed the side porch door. He leaned me behind the door. Both of his hands were attached to the door to block my movement.
"Hahahaha.., I am Arjunaaa.., who has kidnapped Dewi Sintaa...." Bang Zamy speaks like a giant voice in the legendary films.
"Ih what the hell is so much brother mah...." I pushed him with all my might. Bang Zamy let me go. I then walked into the kitchen, took a small pot in the kitchen set drawer, filled it with gallon water and put it in wait for the Japanese manufacturer's planting stove. But I have not had time to light the fire, bang Zamy who from earlier followed suddenly his left hand holding the back to my shoulder. His right hand aggressively caught both my legs. He took me in his arms and led me to the bridal chamber.
"What the hell brother, this afternoon." I tried to escape. But bang Zamy smiled shaking his head at me. Let alone releasing the sling, he even tighter lifted me higher up in his chest. He tried to kiss my lips, but I immediately turned my face away. I 'wrong' hold my breath and wonder at my own breath with hunting and restrained.
"Hemmm...." Bang Zamy sneered as soon as I found out I turned my face when I wanted to kiss him. We arrived at the bridal room. Without lowering me first, bang Zamy turned on the regular AC on the room wall. Then he came out again taking me to the living room and with his right hand he pulled AC Floor Standing into the room. The sound of wheels followed us to the bridal room.
"Yes Allah abaaang.., why use AC so much." I let go, this time bang Zamy let it go. He walked over to close the door and placed his AC Floor Standing just below the room floor, heading straight for the bed.
"What the hell is bang for?" I'm worried about it.
"Corona season Bee Iakaanggg.., hot weather like this is good ngadem. If the heat later we warn, if the dryness will appear on the tray. Climb mixed sweat again.., well that's what the usual coronaaa...." Bang Zamy start 'hurried'. The conversation is no longer logical.
"Huh, college where the hell was bang? How good to make that up? The scholarly dooong.., hihihiiii..," I laughed at him while unlocking the room door.
"Where are you going?" Bang Zamy's got me.
"Well, I'm gonna have a drink."
"Aren't there some bottles of mineral water and some other cans of various types of drinks there....?" Bang Zamy smiled as he pointed towards the mini bar refrigerator of Sharp brand that was next to my wardrobe. I'm smiling too.
"So I want to drink lukewarm water...." I'm still trying to quibble. I intentionally wanted to leave the room. My chest feels like it's burning. My heart's pounding really hard. The love hormone seems to have come to rule over a piece of my soul. I even broke out in cold sweat. Really this adrenaline has triggered my heart beat to become more and more unbecoming. I really feel like I am in love. The love that really activated the overwhelming response drew on the piece of flesh that controlled my body and soul, the heart. I've never had symptoms like this. Bang Zamy, he really has stimulated the adrenaline and kartisol levels in my body. My chest was rumbling as if it was about to explode, my heart was beating very fast, very different from usual when I looked at the Zamy bang with brother status. Now, as his legal wife I can't even look him in the eye. There's a romance that I'm trying to equate with a temporary escape. I had to compile this wave of feeling so that the flowers didn't seem too flabby and lush. This leafan is getting worse. Bang Zamy smiled as he lowered my hand on the door handle. He grasped it tightly and squeezed it slowly. I seemed to want to choke on him for holding his breath deeply.
"Excuse bang. Adek curious, want to taste the chicken rendang cooked yuk Mairoh earlier." I pushed back bang Zamy who was getting closer to my face. My face must have been flushed like boiled shrimp. It felt like a tingling sensation from my shoulders to my ears. I tried to escape from the Zamy bang. I don't want to be caught if the endorphins or chemicals in my brain have also increased. My feelings are starting to compensate for the movement of bang Zamy. Bang Zamy with a breath that began to slowly hunt down his left hand stroked my cheek. While his right hand was still squeezing my fingers. There is no more resistance to escape. I even closed my eyes as bang Zamy began to slowly kiss my warm lips. Soft and vibrating. I held my breath even so that my ears could hear nothing more than the sighs of the two of us. I felt my heartbeat had chosen to pump blood around my body with a focus on the genital area. Naughty beats are naturally present in the corners of warmth. My heart was pounding more and more, I felt comfort from the physical stimulation that Zamy presented. I stared at the friendly kasmaran man before me, the man who had been so loyal to me, who was relaxed and charismatic, I could not believe it could turn 'very naughty' in the right atmosphere.
"I'm in a mood.., take it with me.., accompany me in joy and sorrow. Until then, when the time has come, only the mound of earth on the burrow that separates our bodies, but not with our souls that are always united." Bang Zamy whispered softly in my ear. I'm lulled. It was unexpected that the nosy man I had always longed for, his romance raining down sharply jolted my soul. I looked into his eyes, sharp eyes yet with a sincere look spoke from the heart. I gave you my best smile.
"May we be given a baroque long life, and God bless us to age together...." I replied with a spontaneous hand reaching for the left cheek of the man before me, I stroked the pure and delicate white skin. Then slowly lowering it, then my finger stopped itself on the lips of bang Zamy. My right thumb went up and down playing on his dashing lips. It seems like the dopamine hormone my midbrain produces as a neurotransmitter works really well. There was sexual arousal present alone filling my brain. I slightly tipped my feet. I tilt my head slightly to the right. I put my left arm around his neck, I held my husband's left cheek again with my right hand. Then slowly, I touched her lips with mine. There was a soft, spoiled whimper coming out of my mouth without me noticing. Bang Zamy replied to her, not just once, but over and over again, I let it go and was even more likely to enjoy the warm touches from her lips. Then she hugged me tightly, then came back to carry me and placed me gently on the flower-studded bridal bed. The white calf of my level that was exposed when it was taken down I just let it go. Bang Zamy looks increasingly 'rogue'. He took off the shirt on his body, until there was a white singlet that could not cover his body. I with the remnants of shame, silently silently looked at his gallant body. I let him slowly approach me with a little 'action', then I whispered spoiled words right in his left ear.
"I'm ready to be a complement to the hormone serotonin in your life...." Bang Zamy's face is getting blustery.
"Ting tooonggg...."
"Ting tooonggg...."
"Ting tooonggg...."
Suddenly the sound of a house bell rang to stop our creative act of knitting a personal experience of fun. We sit together. Both put the ears and bang Zamy put the index finger in his mouth, giving the code to just be quiet. But the bell rang again, many times.
"Ting tooonggg...."
"Ting tooonggg...."
"Ting tooonggg...."
Bang Zamy picked up the shirt and immediately put it on. His mouth screeching dislike.
"Who is less than right. Just disturb people." Bang Zamy muttered while staring at me. I just smile while making my clothes.
"Ting tooonggg...."
"Ting tooonggg...."
"Ting tooonggg...."
The bell still rings.
"Yes yes.., who is it?" I heard the sound of bang Zamy walking towards the front porch door.
"Doraaa....! I know you're home. Open the door...."
I was shocked when all of a sudden my window door was pushed so hard.
"Doraaa.... Doraaa open the door dong...." I felt goosebumps from the tip of my big toe to the hair that just grew yesterday. That's aunt Sofie. Why did he come home? I rose up with mixed feelings, looking for a hijab, came out of the room following bang Zamy to meet his mother Irwan who is now still languishing in prison.
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