DRIBBLE

SECRET

The three great secrets that surround Thunder's mind and heart are to be revealed. Many things that have not been understood that have happened to him, his Papah and Mamahannya.

Thunder felt himself to have supernatural powers that always protected him but all this time he had not yet found any signs that led him to know what powers he had.

If it is true there is an invisible creature who is his protector but why all this time never showed his identity to Thunder. If not invisible creatures then who always protects them?

The paper, why does the papa like not to linger at home? If you see from the gelagatnya very clear that his papa really loves mamahmya, then why can his papa be non-critical at home?

"Well, why the hell is papah like not having a hard time staying at home?" Ask Guntur to Mamah Karmila.

The question was not long ago Thunders hurled after college and told the incident of being attacked by three of his seniors on the mama Karmila.

"Your father said he was doing a lot of work at his company. Can't stay at home for long,"

Mamah Karmila's reply made Thunder's forehead wrinkle deeply. Thunder felt the mother of Karmila as if she was keeping a big secret in her heart. There is a secret stroke that he tries to keep in meetings.

"Then why, Mah, I feel like someone is protecting me whenever someone harms me. Like this afternoon on campus I was mobbed by three of my seniors Mah but they fell on their own when they attacked me."

"Oh yeah?! But thank goodness you're okay Gun,"

That's just the answer from Mama Karmila. Again there was a fog of mystery in the look in his eyes that covered the real answer. Wanting to force mamah Karmila to open the secret veil but Guntur reluctant to do so. He is very affectionate and does not want to make his mother angry if she urges him.

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Thiins..

Thiins..

That Saturday morning Mamah Karmila was watering the flowers of her beautiful collection in the front porch of the house. Synthetic body clad in a tight T-shirt combined with shorts showing a yellow skin suddenly sumringah saw a white Pajero sports car honking in front of the gate.

Karmila's beautiful face immediately met cheerfully rushed to open the two-meter-high gate with her sweet smile sliding the iron fence. He memorized that the horn sound was Aryo's car. The sparkles of his eyes implied a deep longing.

Her husband's uncertain return was unpredictable and her hour gave her the feel of a surpraise for Karmila. And this weekend became the happiest day Karmila felt seeing Aryo home.

Thiins..

Thiins..

Aryo honked his horn twice in exchange for his thanks to Karmila who had already opened the gate.

"Maaas.." exclaimed spoiled Karmila staring at the friendly Aryo who was smiling faintly.

After closing the gate again, Karmila immediately ran to meet Aryo as soon as she got out of her car. Aryo's smile expands with longing. Aryo developed his hand to welcome the bowing greeting of Karmila who ran towards him.

"I'm such a kangeeeen Mas." whispered spoiled Karmila in Aryo's ear in his arms.

"Mas is also dear.." reply Aryo tightened his embrace.

Two minutes the couple hugged next to a Pajero sports car parked in front of the house. The two shed each other an almost rusty longing.

Bruugh!

The hug of the two immediately came off suddenly hearing the sound of the door of the house as if it was closed loudly. Aryo and Karmila were flabbergasted to see the huge door suddenly closing by itself.

"Thunder..?!" aryo guessed.

"Thunder is not at Mas' house, he said he had campus activities departing at half-seven hours earlier," said Karmila with an anxious stunned look.

Aryo did not think far and did not cross his mind even a little thought about the peculiarity. His realistic brain dominates his mind more than suspecting anything else beyond reason because Aryo does not believe in things related to subtle-bodies.

But another case with Karmila's facial expression, he was so surprised and showed an anxious face for a moment. There was such a deep sense of worry from the look of her beautiful round eyes. And that worry he held tight in his heart.

"Mil, don't you want to move on from this house?"

Aryo's question shook the firmness of Karmila whose eyes were still staring at the big door of her house. Somehow Karmila seemed to dislike Aryo's question as if she was telling him to move out of her wedding gift house.

"Darling to move out of this house. This house is a wedding gift from you Mas, I'm kok Mas." Answer Karmila.

Sadness and objection are clearly reflected in the face of Karmila who is still beautiful at the age of 38. Clearly there was a secret fog that surrounded his feelings and it was that secret that made him very objected to having to leave the house.

Fortunately her anxious expression was not visible to Aryo who immediately pulled her to invite Karmila in. Karmila was pushed and pampered in Aryo's arms. Karmila understood that her husband wanted something to treat his libido that had been almost a month out of circulation. Karmila felt and wanted the same thing.

Aryo immediately pressed the door handle to enter the house. But it can not also be opened, several times banged the handle just because the door can not be opened as if locked from the inside.

"Kok, can't Mil open?!" aryo asked a little annoyed.

"Yes..?!" karmila did not believe it.

Karmila then shifted Aryo's hand on the door handle. He pressed it slowly and the big door opened. Aryo's face turned surprised to see Karmila so easy to open the door, but when he opened it obviously could not be locked.

"That's fine, Mom. So do not rush, hikhikhik.." said Karmila while rolling his eyes teasing Aryo.

Karmila's teasing speech was just a diversion just so Aryo wouldn't think about the oddity any further.

And it's true, Aryo's astonishment does not continue even the peculiarity has been forgotten far from his mind. Aryo hugged Karmila again gently, both of them embraced again and closed the door with a single heel of Aryo's foot. The two are friendly with each other spilling all the flavors that have long settled blocked the distance. But not for Karmila, it seems his desire is not as big and passionate as Aryo.

Praaang..!

Prahaang...!

Just hug a couple and let go of each other. The two were again shocked this time by the sounds of broken items being deliberately slammed.

"Is there anyone in the kitchen?!" Aryo looked at Karmila in astonishment and suspicion.

"No Mas, I was alone after Thunder went to college." Karmila was convincing.

Aryo rushed towards the source of the sound coming from the direction of the kitchen. Sure enough on the kitchen floor already scattered two broken glasses. His breakup scattered in all directions.

"Be careful not to come here Mil, a lot of shard shards!" aryo exclaimed as he spread out his arms holding Karmila who was following him behind.

Karmila's face was flabbergasted but a moment later came back ordinary. He felt that it was not the cat that made the glasses fall, because seeing from the fragments scattered far away with a loud sound it shows that the glass was not an ordinary fall but precisely the glass was slammed.

"Squeaky..." Aryo hamya muttered but was still quite heard by Karmila.

"Cat or mouse kali Mas," said Karmila.

Aryo's rational mind again silenced his bad prejudices in the house. Then Aryo took a broom and that was not far from his place to clean the shards of the shard to get into the kichen set below.

A pair of Karmila's eyes glanced back and forth with a sharp gaze circling around the kitchen like looking for something. His face again showed great anxiety when his eyes saw a black shadow in the kitchen window.

Almost Karmila shouted if his mouth was not immediately silenced by himself. Aryo did not know it at all because his position below slightly bent sweeping under the kitchen.

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