
Time is rolling, night is changing day. The afternoon changed. Where most people start rushing to complete tasks in the office and prepare to go home to their respective places.
This afternoon, Aji is getting ready to pick Vivi back home. He's working some files on his desk. After all the files are neatly broken, Aji comes out of the room. When heading to the parking lot, again he had to see his ex-wife with the same person at that time. As he looked in the garden as he was about to seek a fresh breeze.
They were going to drive to their cars. For some reason, Aji's lips suddenly itchy to greet the two.
''Hey, Mika, you didn't bring your own vehicle.'' Sapa Aji called Mika's name. However, the look in his eyes looked at Anwar who had just opened the door for Mika to enter.
''Eh, there's the ex.'' Anwar answered Aji's greeting with the hand he put in his pants pocket. Meanwhile, Mika chose to go directly into the car.
Ohheh!
Aji snorted at the call Anwar made to her. A word that makes his ears hot. Finally, Aji got straight into his car and shut it down firmly.
Jdugh!!
The sound of the door that was blown by Aji made Anwar smile. Just one word makes Aji hot. I don't know the heat in the part where he doesn't care. Then, Anwar catches up with Mika in the car and drives her out of the parking area.
"Does he still bother you a lot, Mi?" ask Anwar when he's on his way.
"Not really, Mas. It was just like that, nyapa. If I were to ladenin it would lead to past problems. So, I males want nanggepinnya" said Mika.
"Ohh, yes, that's it. Do you want to go straight to the garage and get a car?" tanya Anwar wants to make sure the original destination he picked up Mika. Because this morning Mika took her car to the workshop for service and Anwar offered help to pick her up when she got home from the office.
"Yes, Mom, all of you. It's over" Mika said.
Anwar also drove to the workshop where Mika serviced his car. After finishing the business in the workshop, Anwar accompanied Mika's car from behind and delivered to the front of Mika's house.
"Mas, you don't have to bother nganterin me to go home," said Mika.
"Mas just wants to make sure that you get there safely. That's it, I'm going straight home." Answer Anwar.
"Thank you, yeah, Mom. Careful, that,..."
Anwar passed from Mika's house down the street he passed by. He also went straight back home. All the work he shared with his sister.
"Home home, son," said Ms. Dina when she saw Mika passing in front of her.
''Udah, Mom. Which father?'' mika asked while looking for her father's whereabouts.
''Again out, there are people who want to be taken care of he said'' replied Ms. Dina.
''Oh, yes already ma'am, I went to the room first to take a shower'' Mika replied and she headed for the room.
''Yes,'' said Bu Dina. Then he went out to the side yard of the house to water the flowers.
Mika cleans herself in the bathroom. She flushed her body with an air shower. Put soap on the foam and squeeze it, then he rubs it on the area of his body until flat.
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"I'm so happy, I can finally go home!" exclaim Vivi who is now on her way home with Aji.
Aji glanced from the side, a cheerful look on the face shown by Vivi. He was also happy to see him back as excited as ever.
After arriving home, Bik Rumi welcomed Vivi's return. Help bring Vivi's luggage into the house.
"Welcome back, non Vivi" Bik Rumi welcomed.
"I prepare a drink for a while" Rumi wanted to go back.
"Towards straight to the room, yes. I want to go straight to the room, bik" said Vivi.
"Good, non."
Vivi was about to go upstairs to her room. However, Aji prevented it.
"Where are you, hmm, our room's been I've moved down. Let you not be tired of going up and down bring the junior" said Aji and lead Vivi to the room that Aji prepared.
Previously, Aji decorated their bedroom with flowers like a bridal room. When Vivi came in and looked, she was amazed. He went straight to the bed and picked up the rose petals and inhaled the scent.
''Hmm, it smells so good. Thanks, yes, dear. You, have prepared this for me, said Vivi.
''Clean yourself up, then we rest''' Aji ordered Vivi to take a bath first and lay in bed.
''Okey, I'll take a shower'' Vivi breezed into the bathroom.
Aji took off her work clothes and put them in a dirty basket in her room.
Tokks! tok! tok!
The sound of knocking on the door was heard from outside the room. Aji approached and opened the door which turned out to make Rumi deliver drinks.
''Sorry, sir, this is a drink'' Rumi's face lowered. His hand thrust out a tray containing two cups of hot tea.
''Why is aunt looking down so?'' asked Aji in surprise. His hand reached for the tray that Rumi's bik extended to him.
''Anu, sorry. Excuse me, sir!'' with his face still down, Rumi resigned.
Aji closed the door again, then put the tray on the nightstand in her room.
While Bik Rumi who headed back to the kitchen grumbled with a reddened face because he saw the scenery that he had not seen for a long time. The last time he saw a field chest owned by a man when he was a teenager.
How not, at his age who had stepped on almost four heads. He is still at home and there is no intention to build a new life with a soulmate.
''Ya gusti, the eyes of the servant are tarnished. Forgive me.'' lirih bik Rumi while holding a washcloth that he will use to clean the used table he uses to make tea.
While inside the room, Vivi had just finished with her bathing ritual. Towels that cover the upper body, but not the lower part. Because of her stomach. Making the towel can not cover the area of the black grassy fields below.
''It's done?'' Aji stared at Vivi's farm. He approached and stroked Vivi's distended stomach and turned to Vivi's mountain of kidul.
As a normal man, he had not been given a few months to graze in his wife's farm since Vivi was hospitalized. The flagpole is ready upright to be planted in the field.
Vivi's mountain of kidul that looks densely packed because she is pregnant, it is increasingly challenging to immediately in the dark.
''Ji, I miss your touch so much...''
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