
Agastya finished his work, checked the wood supply at the factory and returned home ahead of Maghrib.
"The massage is over, honey?"
"Here you go, mas."
"Where, what's it?"
"Hm, yes."
"But you're still weak, huh. Just take a break, let's get ready for our dinner."
Aya gave her sweet smile in return for Agastya's attention, "Yes mas, thank you."
"Can't say that, ah. I should do it for you, baby. What do you want to eat tonight, what do you want to eat out?"
"Eat at home, mas. I want a clap egg, sprinkled with fried onions just as sweet soy sauce," said Aya while imagining the look of the side dish she just mentioned.
"You don't like eating eggs, baby. How about fried rice, yellow rice with fish or maybe chicken soto? let's buy it for a minute."
Aya shook her head. "Wouldn't. I want something simple, don't buy it. Again want to eat eggs only and must be a mas that makes."
"Oh, okay. Wait a minute," although a little surprised at the request of the wife, Agastya immediately darted into the kitchen, making Aya's order and not long the smell of ceplok eggs that were as fragrant as making Aya sip her saliva repeatedly. Kriuuuk, even his stomach let out a sound to fill up immediately.
"Honey, I want maghriban first, you just eat first, while it's still warm," said Agastya while putting a plate containing eggs clap onto the table.
"Don't want ah, I want to eat with the mas only. I'm waiting for."
"Jeez, what a sweet wife this is. All right, wait a minute, baby." Agastya rubbed Aya's hair slowly just before she took ablution and performed her prayers. While waiting for her husband, Aya prepared rice and drinking water for them.
Agastya sprinkled a brief kiss as she looked at Aya who was waiting for her at the dinner table. "When you're hungry, eat first. Mas want to boil the leaves of the katuk used to make sambel tomato."
"Aih mas this, try to say from earlier I can make it," said Aya.
"It's okay, suddenly the warm-warm fresh stuff is that, hehe."
"Yes already. Cepetan mas, hunt through his hunger."
"Yes, you eat first."
"No, I was waiting for you. Pengen bribed," said Aya still with a frowning face made Agastya more anxious to see his wife's unusual behavior.
"Tumben, you've been so spoiled lately, baby?" Not protesting, instead Agastya was happy because he felt needed by his wife.
"If you don't want to, don't get mocked, ma'am." Aya stood up, ready to leave the dining table.
"Eh, how come it's crashing, anyway? Sit down again, let's take a bribe here" said Agastya as he pulled a chair next to his wife.
Nyam, nyam, nyam ... Agastya was very happy to see Aya eating voraciously this time, already like a person who had not eaten for a few days.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ask Aya in wonder.
"Ah, it's okay. Some days I've noticed, you don't have a taste for food, but now .. Look, even if you only eat eggs ceplok very greedy, like this side dish is very good."
"Ish, it's really delicious, mas. Especially because being bribed becomes super delicious, hehe," replied Aya spoiled.
"Thank God." Agastya was feeding his wife a dish he had made himself. Can make women smile even because of simple causes is one of the things that make Agastya happy.
"Darling, later tonight we will meet at the village chief's place. Staying for a while is okay, right? Would you wait at Alif's mom's house? After the meeting, we go home. I went there with Zain, too."
"Gak ah mas, I just want to rest again lazy everywhere. This is all I feel is getting sleepy, maybe the effect of the massage earlier. I'll go with the keys, yeah. Afraid I'll fall asleep when I get home."
"What do you dare to be alone?"
"Be brave, in this own house. What am I afraid of, mas?"
"Darling, you stay first, yes," said Agastya as he prepared.
"Maos ..."
"Yes? You change your mind and want to stay at Mama Alif's house or .. mas don't have to go to meetings, deh."
Aya shook her head, "Son. I'm just gonna hug you before I leave, okay?"
"Oh .. want to hug your own husband just use ask permission of all. Here, dear," Agastya spread out her hands and buried Aya's head into her arms.
"Good at home, baby. Have a good rest," Agastya gave a bonus kiss on Aya's forehead and cheeks before leaving.
"Mas be careful too huh, hurry home."
Kriee.
I heard the sound of the front door opening.
'Feelings, not even 30 minutes when the meeting is over?' muttered Aya.
"Mas, are you home?" Ask Aya who refused to get out of her bed.
There was no answer, but soon the door of his room opened. Minimal room lighting, making Aya unable to see clearly who entered her room, but seeing the posture of the figure, Aya knew that who came was not her husband.
"Who are you?" Aya said timidly, her hand was looking for something to hit a figure that did not seem to have good intentions.
"Ssttt .. don't be noisy" said the figure who walked closer to the bed.
"Don't come any closer!" Aya Seru.
"Repeat Arrabella, I know your husband is not home so we can have some fun before Agastya gets back."
"Nonsensical, you ..."
"Yes, I am the man you once praised for my might in bed, I'm sure that your colossal husband will certainly not be able to satisfy you and make you scream delicacy, haha."
"Damn. Go you!"
"I'll go, but with you." Hup, the man managed to get closer and put a piece of cloth into Aya's nose so that in a short time, Aya became helpless. Making Latif freely carry Aya's body somewhere.
"Quick, bang," said Aminah to Latif, holding the cart.
"Yes dinda, be patient. We must cover it as neatly as possible so that no one is suspicious. You've gone ahead." Latif started pushing the wagon slowly towards Ruslan's house.
Brucks.
Latif threw Aya's body on the bed, right next to the middle-aged man Aminah's already asleep husband.
"Sip. It's bang, come out quickly," ordered Aminah in a small voice.
"Ck, yes, dear."
So Latif was already outside their room, Aminah deftly took off Aya's clothes one by one without remaining and threw them in any direction and then set the position of the two bodies without the cover to touch each other and then covered the two with a blanket.
"Big, bang. Now take me back to my brother's house" said Aminah.
"Go there, don't want to play fast first, do you?" latif Goda.
"Ck, that's it, bang. Come on, I just came out for a little while with my brother. If we play first, then we forget about time.
"Hehe, yes my dear lady," Latif said with a sneer.