Dreamy Girl
Part 72 Nourishing And Delicious Breakfast
After they reach Raditya's house and eat dinner together. Vita Maharani as the young mistress in the house was immediately taken by Gala to her room, while Rama stayed with Madam Rawar Raditya. He said he wanted to sleep in his eye room and that was enough to make Gala smile happily.
Vita Maharani entered her husband's room in amazement. A very spacious, elegant, and neat room that shows the identity of the owner. All the furniture is very beautifully arranged in the right places. He was still busy looking at the entire room as Gala hugged him from behind.
"It's all yours baby"he whispered softly in his wife's ear. Vita gasped in shock at her husband's new habit but somehow she also liked it a lot.
"You are free in this room, " continued Gala again without changing her position. Vita compared her room in the village and this room which turned out to be incomparable because it was too far apart.
"Can do anything," said Gala again who provoked Vita's brain traveling everywhere. He imagined any word. He then fell silent to imagine he could dance freely here as is his habit with Kak Gita first after seeing a complete set of electronic equipment there is also in the room.
"Why shut up, Hem?" Gala has not been willing to release her embrace from behind she turned Vita's body so that she can look at the face of her heart.
"The room is spacious and everything is complete" said Vita finally after successfully scanning the entire contents of the room.
"I want you to try the bed immediately, soft or not," said Gala ogling and immediately lifted his wife's body into her kingsize bed suddenly.
"Aaaakh," cried Vita in shock. His body seemed to float and landed perfectly on a very soft, soft, and comfortable object. His back immediately felt relaxed because it had traveled far between islands earlier. Gala just looked at her wife who closed her eyelids feeling the comfort of the mattress on the bed. Long time he looked at Vita with such a position.
"From now on, it's your job to just enjoy the mattress, baby" he said again when he saw Vita's body did not react. He fell asleep because his breathing seemed to be in order. He did not want to linger in the room by looking at Vita's body on the bed that always managed to tease him.
Gala chose to step towards her study on the 1st floor of the house. He wanted to return to work after almost a week of leaving the Company because of this marriage. He opened his smartphone and checked all reports sent by Deka in the form of soft files.
Almost 2 hours he struggled with the reports with a forehead that sometimes frowned because he found a lot of mistakes in it. He massaged the base of his nose and re-stretched his muscles. Seeing the big clock on the wall of the room turned out to have shown the number 1 and that means he had long left Vita alone in his room. He immediately shut down and deactivated his smartphone and dragged his steps back to his room. Slowly he opened the room door and saw Vita still in the same position and clothes before he left the room.
Gala changed her clothes in pajamas and lay down beside Vita, looking at her sleeping wife. He wanted to change his wife's clothes with comfortable clothes to sleep but he was afraid that not only Vita would wake up but something from his body would definitely wake up and eventually reduce time both rest.
Gala took a breath and looked back at the face of Vita she loved so much.
"Good sleep dear, your duty will be more and more in the future," whispered Gala then kissed his wife's forehead gently and finally fell asleep.
Vita Maharani woke up with a situation that was not okay. His stomach felt quite painful and his body was weak as well as his head felt heavy. Gala who was ready to pray approached his wife who was still curled up in bed .
"Yuk we pray first just continued to sleep," Gala said as she touched his wife's arm. Vita just shook his head weakly, though,
"Mas, pray by myself yes.I have stomach pain again." replied Vita in a soft voice.
"Okey, I pray. After that I washed your stomach with eucalyptus oil." said Gala then performed her own morning prayers in the spacious room.
"How dear? ." asked Gala to Vita after smearing eucalyptus oil on his wife's stomach and hips. Vita nodded and smiled, apparently her husband was also very attentive to her.
"You're ordinary like this?" ask Gala again while continuing to stroke his wife's flat stomach with eucalyptus oil.
"Usually if you want to come in a month," replied Vita still with a smile and amused. Gala's hand moves everywhere.
"Well, I have to see a doctor, yes, it should not be allowed to be kept this sick,"
"Gak papa mas, it's normal for every woman to come a month well gini sick, but not for long. If it's smooth menstruation the pain has also reduced."
"Mas, I think it's like that, anyway,"
"You're thinking there, I'm just saying holiday, well prayer holiday.., and hmm that holiday too anyway," Gala scratched her head that was not itchy because indeed her brain was only always pointing to it.
"That right?" said Vita with lips raised pretending to be upset.
The two of them ended up laughing together but did not want to look at each other, especially Vita who always turned her eyes in the other direction. She wondered at herself who had been contaminated with the perverted thoughts of her husband.
Vita Maharani continues to live her days as a wife and also an employee in the Company owned by her Husband. Everything is going normally every day.
He who has a hobby of cooking now prefers to be in the kitchen to channel his favorite. Madam Roses even often cook with her when the holidays arrive. They are compact like a mother and daughter who get along very well.
But not with Gala, he sometimes felt neglected by his wife when she got home. His wife's busyness in the kitchen when morning arrived greatly disturbed him. As of this moment, When the two of them had finished performing the congregational dawn prayer, Vita immediately wanted to head to the kitchen to prepare breakfast before they all left for the office. Gala quickly headed for the room door and immediately locked it. He didn't want to let his wife out of the room at such cold times.
"Ko' locked the door anyway," said Vita a little annoyed. He looked at Gala who was sitting on the sofa and pretended to be busy with her gadget. Vita walked over to her husband.
"Mas, ."call him softly but not ignored by him. Since a few days ago Gala felt a little upset that Vita was trying to avoid her, he knew his wife was coming months or people knew the term PMS so he understood but this when it was perfect he was still ignored.
"Mas."call Vita again, this time she sat on the sofa right next to her husband.
"Where's key? I want to make breakfast later we are all late to leave" said Vita while raising her palm asking for the room key.
"You are not a waiter, do not take care of cooking and kitchen affairs," replied Gala finally after a long time did not respond to Vita's words. He looked at his wife inside.
"Why are they paid so much for watching you cook, you only have one task, which is in the bed dear" he continued, stroking his wife's cheek.
"But right,." Vita's words wanted to give an excuse no longer heard, which there was even her mouth silenced by her husband. His body could not go to the kitchen or anywhere else that morning. Gala's seduction and cradle didn't give her a chance to escape. Finally he resigned and began to give each other and enjoy breakfast in another form that is no less delicious and nutritious and certainly quite pleasant that morning.
Everyone at the dinner table waited for the kitchen queen who for a few days provided a pretty good breakfast with a different taste from the usual breakfast served by the waiter.
Madam Rose Raditya looked back at the large wall clock in the dining room. The time is very late while at the dinner table there is only bread and margarine and milk only. Rama asked for food and sought his mother.
"Bik, what young mistress?" ask Mrs Rose to the servant who had been standing there ready to serve the host.
"Sorry, Madam...Young madam hasn't come down from earlier."
"Hmm.this must be the bad boy's behavior," he muttered slowly he could already guess what they were doing up there.
"We just eat this, baby," said Madam Mawar while feeding small pieces of bread to Rama then they both leave us her personal driver. While Deka still lives at the dinner table alone enjoying his breakfast while waiting for Mr. GM and his wife who still has not appeared as well.
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