Housewife-forced

Housewife-forced
Kisses



In the morning, I woke up bad. Six and a quarter, he just woke up. It was after Alea woke him up by banging on the door brutally. Blame Ivan who made him unable to sleep last night and was only able to actually sleep at four.


"YES, HAVEN'T YOU, ANJIR?" Alea's voice sounded again.


Aya who had just come out of the bathroom after a lightning shower snorted. He threw his shoes at the door and made a loud noise.


Brak!!


"WEH, EVEN NGAMUK. GRAB ANJIR, IT'S 6 O'CLOCK!" yell Alea.


"LO IF IT'S STILL NOISY, I SUMPEL YE DOG'S SOCKS!" reply Aya no less hard.


"THIS IS NOT BREAKFAST BECAUSE AYA SIS WOKE UP TO TAU'S DELIGHT!" Now it was Akbar's voice that sounded.


Aya snorted lazily. He was busy wearing his uniform and had no intention of replying to the cries of the two little demons.


"SOR AYA!"


Aya clenched her hands. He who was still wearing shoes immediately stood up and walked towards the door of the room. His right foot was wearing shoes. His left shoe is still in his hand. Ready to be thrown into the mouths of the demons that had been bothering him this morning.


Cklek!


"Bacot, once again noisy I widthin's mouth using a meat knife," threatened Aya. He pointed his shoes towards Akbar and Alea who were now grinning towards Aya.


"Heh, cutie. Instead of bacot here, mending help me make breakfast," said the brash person who became the main suspect why Aya woke up late this morning


Ivan was already standing near the stairs while carrying a spatula in his right hand. The guy still wears shorts and a black hoodie. It was obvious that he had not taken a shower.


"Cock, haven't had a shower?" mumbled Aya unconsciously.


"Gue's? Relax I mah, still at 6 o'clock too" replied Ivan. "Oh yeah, I'm just making sandwiches, don't protest. It's important I'm responsible" continued Ivan with a faint grin towards Aya. After which, he turned around and descended towards the kitchen.


Alea and Akbar simultaneously turned towards Aya.


"What?" Aya glared ferociously towards Alea and Akbar.


"Don't you, what responsibility?" ask Akbar.


"Hmm, I missed something, nih," Alea said.


Aya let out a slow breath. His hands are clenched strong. In his heart he had cursed Ivan with all kinds of swearing. I really want him to smash Ivan's shitty face. Ivan said what was that? Responsibility? Aya stomped her legs irritated. Don't let him baper anymore.


"Why is it still here?" aya asked annoyedly as Alea and Akbar were still standing in front of her.


"What did Ivan mean?" ask Akbar again.


"Hmm, instead of something that doesn't matter, let you guys in the room keep wearing your shoes, okay? You guys told me to make spit but you guys aren't ready yet, huh?" Aya smiled widely. Passing wide to make Alea and Akbar shudder in horror.


Akbar grinned then turned towards his own room. While Alea was still staring at Aya with a probing look.


"That's your story, brother," said Alea.


"What do you want me to tell you about? A fairy tale?" aya said relax.


Alea just snorted then turned towards her room.


.........


The clock was showing at 6:25 when Aya and Akbar finished breakfast. That Alea should not be asked. He was still busy with his breakfast and ate it slowly. As far as Ivan, he entered his room after he took his breakfast rations and ate them while walking.


5 minutes later, Ivan came down the stairs in full clothes. This morning she wore a gray hoodie to cover the tops of her uniforms. He was still chewing on the sandwich he made.


"Bar, are you leaving now?" ask Ivan.


"Well, I have been waiting for Ivan" replied Akbar.


The two of them then walked into the garage. Leaving Aya and Alea who were still in the dining room.


Aya turned her head towards Alea who was still eating breakfast quietly. "Hour half 7 pigs, you want to make me late?" hissing Aya.


"Stay," Alea replied.


"Ck, don't be rushed for a while."


"That's it, sir the driver told me to do it first. Lo lately."


Aya stood up and walked towards the courtyard. There was a driver waiting for him there. Next to the car was Ivan who was heating his motorbike.


"Weh, I'll leave at what time if I take care of Aya's sister first" Alea shouted. He ran from inside the house then locked the front door in a hurry.


"Eat him hunt." Aya stomped her legs annoyed while pursing her lips.


"Yes this is it."


Aya and Alea immediately got in the car. After previously Aya had said goodbye to Akbar. Yes, Akbar. Since Aya couldn't possibly say goodbye to Ivan, she was too embarrassed.


"What responsibility?" alea asked suddenly as the car had already sped towards Alea's school.


"The responsibility of what anjir, you use the context dong," said Aya.


"Son Ivan is wrong, Brother Aya. How did he cook for her to answer?"


Aya shrugged her shoulders indifferently. "He probably knows I'm bad luck because of him."


"Bentarr, you mean?"


"Last Friday night it was a dog, one" Aya said as her hands were busy looking for snacks in the trunk.


"Ngebaperin' Aya's sister again?" ask Alea. His hands were picking up the snack Aya had eaten.


"It's not just another bubble, he's hitting me" Aya said casually.


"DOG!!" peek at Alea loudly. The driver was surprised and braked suddenly.


"Look up dong, pig." Aya roared Alea's head hard.


"YES GIMAN-"


"No need to scream." Once again, Aya shouts Aya's head.


"Ck, how does Ivan look at Aya's brother? Crazy people."


"It didn't hurt me either, it just lifted my body to help me get coffee. But yes his hand is clinging to my waist."


"ASU!"


"WEH YOUR LANGUAGE!!"


"YES, IVAN ASKED TO BE EXPROPRIATED!"


"NO SCREAMING!"


"Ehm, non, it's here." Speech of the driver made their debate stalled.


....................


In the afternoon, I took the bus as usual. Actually Arvi had offered her to go home together, but Aya rejected her subtly. Aya is also self-conscious, although Arvi says it does not matter, still if you have to take Aya, Arvi must be troubled.


So now Aya is walking from the front stop of the complex to her house. Not too far away, maybe only about 200 meters. He walked leisurely along the sidewalk while occasionally looking at his HP. Smiling kindly at everyone he met.


A few meters before reaching her house, Aya saw a motorbike passing through her. Two girls in high school uniform. With the same school logo as Ivan's on his left arm. Aya wanted to not care, but when she saw the bike turn the same corner towards her house, Aya became curious. Moreover, a moment later the motor matic returned and there was only one person who rode it.


Aya walked quickly to her house. He opened the gate of his house. He saw the main door open and there was a pair of women's shoes near the stairs. At least until now, Aya's guess was true. The two girls were friends of Ivan. But why is this one still here?


Aya took off her shoes then walked inside. And what she was doing inside really made her want to cry.


In the front room, there is Ivan and a girl - who Aya is sure is the same girl she saw earlier - kissing. Again, they kiss. Right on the lips. And the one thing that made Aya feel even more devastated was that Ivan was staring at her.


Yes, Ivan's eyes were staring at Aya.