Due to Neighbor's Clothes
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Dony continues to seduce Nining who is angry because Dony thinks badly of Sri. Although Sri often irritated him, Nining never took revenge on him.
“Iya, huh. I'm sorryin. But do not repeat again,” reply Nining looked at her husband full of love.
“Thank you, my lovely darling, sweet as sugar.”
“Kok, sugar?”
“Iya, sugar. Sand sugar is white, soft, just like your heart. White and soft.” Dony's praise made Nining float. He could not hide the shame on his reddish cheeks.
“Cie, shy, yes? Don't be shy, we've been a husband and wife for what a shame again.”
Dony held onto Nining's shoulder and looked at him full of gentleness. Looking at her, Nining was carried away in a loving cradle. Either starting from the minute I how, they began to do a beautiful night together. Enjoying the coolness of the room with the sweat of halal and beautiful pleasure.
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Lucky is healed. She also does housewife activities as usual. Dony unintentionally looked at her and glanced at her cynically.
“Lucky doing housework? Where is Sri? Why would she let her husband who just got home from work become ART?” muttered angry Dony. He did not accept if it was all on Sri's orders. Dony approached to make sure everything.
“Lucky. What are you?” greet Dony who is now in front of Lucky who is drying clothes.
“Oh, this. Again help his beloved wife dry clothes. He was tired ... already cooked, washed dishes and washed clothes .. So I helped him dry clothes,” Lucky coral. Sri is still sleeping. Intentionally so that all homework is done Lucky. He'll wake up when it's all over.
Dony felt something was off. Because Lucky's hands look wrinkled and pale. It means he has been playing with water for a long time. However, he is unlikely to question her with any detail, fearing Lucky being offended and interfering with their friendship.
“Then I help.” Dony is quick to help Lucky. They are busy drying clothes until without feeling all the clothes have been dried. Doing the job with pleasure will make the body happier and the work feels fun. That's what Dony and Lucky did.
Nining, feeling lost to Dony, sees Dony laughing cheerfully at the neighbor's house. He did not want to disturb, he went in and prepared a special breakfast for the four of them.
“Luck yesterday had bought fish, beef the same vegetables. Today I want to make a special meal for them.” Nining started burning fish and made Dony's favorite honey seasoning. Rendang Padang did not forget he made because he had learned to make it and it tastes very good. Anyway all the food made by Nining is very tasty. No one can resist its aroma, including Sri.
Ja. Sri who was still asleep felt disturbed by the fragrant aroma produced by Nining. He subconsciously woke up and looked for the origin of the food's scent.
“Ih, why, early in the morning showing off cooking. Nyebelin. Oh, he's definitely looking for a face with Mas Dony and Mas Lucky to be praised. Basic sneaky. Watch out, yeah, you. I wouldn't let that happen. I have to hit him.” Sri does not want Nining to get praise again from anyone, including Lucky.
“Eh, wait. I have to shower first. Shame if found out just woke up at this time.” Sri also rushed to take a shower and wear clothes of pride, namely striking clothes like a child TK who shows off the color.
Sri bathe and dress up long enough so that all Nining cuisine is ready. Nining had already prepared everything in her living room with lesehan. Now it's time for Nining to go to Lucky and Sri's house to take her out to eat together.
Nining approached Dony and whispered first. Ask permission to invite Lucky and Sri to eat together at his house and Dony agrees. He's even very happy. It turned out that not only was Nining good, but everyone was close to her. Dony's getting lucky to get Nining.
“Mas Dony's. What, Lucky Mas. I'm cooking. What if we eat together? I happen to cook a lot, will not run out if eaten both.”
“What? Eating together?” repeat Sri who just came out with her beautiful makeup. Skirt on the knee pink, white tangtop accompanied by a vest only limited to the stomach black color. Hair tucked two up with a colorful hair strap.
Lucky smiled looking at his wife's style, but he just smiled withstanding embarrassment. Shame how, Sri the wife he loved so much.
“Iya, Mba. I cook honey-baked fish, rendang padang the same vegetable that assorted. The cuisine is so much. It will not be finished if both are eaten. You guys want to, yeah, eat with us?” force Nining who wants their relationship to remain harmonious.
“Waw, very good. Just know if Mas again want fish to burn honey. You are the dream wife. You have a sixth sense, huh?” praise Dony in front of Sri. Of course the flames of jealousy were burning again. She most disliked seeing Nining and Dony making out in front of her.
‘Surely they will show off intimacy. Really males. I won't come. Anyway Lucky can't accept the offer. I had to do something to thwart their plans. Basic Nining sneaky. You're gonna make me hot. Watch out, yeah, you. I'll teach you a lesson,’ Sri murmured inwardly.
“Mas Lucky's. Would you like to eat with them? If you don't want to, don't pa-pa. We eat outside. Outside the food must be much more delicious and expensive,” said Sri. He didn't want to see Dony and Nining making out at a meal together. She also prevented her husband from eating.
“Gak pa-pa. once ate with them. Lagian Mas comes home only once a year, if not now, his waiting will surely be long again.”
Beyond a doubt. It turns out that Lucky accepted it and it upset Sri not a bitch. What should he do to prevent Lucky from eating with them?
“Aduh. My stomach hurts. It hurts so much, Mom. Please me,” oh Sri pretend. He held his stomach covered in a thin cloth.
“You sick, Honey? Do I want to take her to the hospital? Let's get injected, huh? Let it heal quickly.” Lucky was very panicked to see Sri in pain. He would do anything to get his wife cured by rejecting Nining and Dony's invitation.
‘What's injected? I don't want to be injected. What if you get a real injection? Oh, naw. What do you think, this dong? It's responsibility to talk about stomach pain again,’ Sri's nagging in the heart. He regretted lying, now that he was trapped by his own lies.
