
The atmosphere of the kitchen at 5 am was getting warm, the puff of smoke from the pan continued to billow like a chimney.
With semi-daster home clothes, Dira added a white apron on her body. Now she looks like a busy housewife.
His long unraveling hair continued to disturb his concentration in concocting every seasoning. She tied her hair in a ponytail.
His lips smiled widely, because his chicken gulai sauce had begun to thick and the aroma of coconut milk was so fragrant.
"Try from the first I follow the master chef, aah.Cafe Juna must have been my husband," said Dira with a very crisp laugh.
He turned off the stove and took one medium bowl for the food plating stage.
After finishing with his gulai cooking, he then put the bowl on the dining table. Tidy up two plates, two cups, two sets of spoons and forks simultaneously.
This is a breakfast preparation for a couple.
Dira opened his apron and looked at the face above the mirror. He then slightly tidied up the messy hair and his face was a little dirty.
But not only that, he began to sniff out his own body odor. Like a bloodhound, he found an unpleasant body odor.
His forehead shriveled, his eyes turned irritated.
"It's so musty, the smell of the stove!" Dira said exasperatedly, then he hurriedly walked towards the room.
He opened the door of the closet wide. Both eyes began to move right to the left, looking for the best among the rows of expensive clothes.
She chose one short pink dress, short sleeves and a slightly open cleavage.
"Perfecto," said his satisfied because he felt his choice this time was very fitting.
After changing her new clothes, Dira sat down in front of the dressing table. He glanced at his own face very carefully.
"I'm so old, look at the wrinkles where," Dira commented with great fury.
He immediately looked for a row of anti-aging creams. A skin care that according to him is the most powerful to eliminate the signs of aging.
With a deft movement he then apply the cream to all areas of the skin of the face and neck. Do not forget about serum, essence and eye cream.
She then glanced at her lips which were still very pale. Not having to choose, he immediately took one lipstick that was bright red. Moved his lips with a little muyong, so that the color is evenly perfect.
The last touch she sprayed was a soft yet high-sensuality stylized perfume. Not to forget, she untied her hair and stuck out her long hair with a little mess.
"Ok, Let's go."
He walked out of the room with confidence. Then he entered a room that he rarely entered.
That room was where Erick always spent a lot of time with the computer.
A special room that has always been a place of meditation. He is with all the technology business innovation that does not stop growing every year.
Dira knocked on the door with a heart, but there was no answer. Increasingly curious, Dira then tried to open the doorknob.
The door was not locked as usual. Silently, Dira slipped into the room.
There he saw Erick still asleep on a shiny leather chair. His eyes closed beautifully, he was still very handsome.
Slowly Dira stepped on her feet, she walked towards the table. There he saw a lot of papers, documents and books scattered.
Even the laptop screen is still on. Dira saw a row of programming languages that are very difficult to understand.
Dira smiled, instantly starting to recall his past. Erick hasn't changed much, he's the same tenacious guy he used to be.
While continuing to focus on looking at the laptop screen, Dira has not realized that Erick has opened his eyes. Both of his narrowed eyes still let out a round of tears.
Erick wiped away the tears while evaporating his mouth wide. Stretch all muscles that are very tired and tired.
"Hey," he said in a hoarse voice.
Dira was shocked to hear the man's voice. He looked at Erick's face with surprise.
"Erick, you've woken up," greeted Dira excitedly.
Erick then tidied up his position and sat down perfectly. She smiled looking at Dira's unusual appearance.
"You're in the mood, ma'am" led Erick with a laugh.
"Ehhh a wayward child yes, tired of being tired and and even thought to be conditional," replied Dira with a sullen face.
"Masa? Tumben has been dancing and morning menor," Erick said as he glanced at his watch already showing at 6 am.
Dira turned his face wryly, he was annoyed and irritated because his efforts were wasted in vain.
"Ah basic guy delinquent, now our position is back. You used to be ugly now I'm ugly," said Dira sadly, it turns out the skin care anti aging that he chose even made her more humiliated.
Dira was very embarrassed, for a situation like this he had to immediately put on a body. She had to save her pride as a woman who was over 30 years old.
"Aware Dira! You are my mother" he sank slowly.
Immediately he decided to turn his back and step out of Erick. Not only walked 5 steps, his wrist was then pulled by Erick from behind.
Because the pull is strong enough to no doubt make the woman's body turned instantaneously.
At once Dira's body fell into the arms of Erick who had been holding her. He was shocked and his eyes looked at each other.
They stared for quite a while, Dira's heartbeat began to beat very fast. Both of his knees were already extremely trembling and limp.
"You are beautiful" said Erick with gentleness.
Dira's heart could not hold back anymore, he was very happy with Erick's words.
Slowly but surely, Erick now found Dira's face very beautiful. The man always looked at Dira very sharply and coldly, but this time was able to melt all of Dira's anxiety.
They make out by hugging each other. Even Erick moved his position while walking backwards.
Erick then sat on the big chair, quickly Dira immediately rose above Erick's lap. His legs were crossed around Erick's large body.
That position made Erick and Dira become very attached and inseparable. They are anchoring the love that has been tossed around.
Now they kiss on the chair with a passion that has been very long overdue.
****
Still holding back the embarrassment and delight, Dira smiled to herself and the red on her cheeks was still not gone.
He chews chicken with no focus. Her thoughts were still drifting with an unexpected moment with Erick.
Not much different from Erick, he did not taste in his dishes this time. He looked more often at the radiant face of the woman he loved so much.
Dira thinks that this time he should take care of his body and face. A romance with a much younger man, making him sometimes insecure.
"Do I have plastic surgery" said Dira breaking the silence at the dinner table.
Hearing her Erick instantly laughed, even she slightly spouted rice from within her mouth.
"Why hayo?" erick said with glaring eyes.
"Do you still consider me Dira 13 years ago? You're wrong Erick, I'm different. I'm not as pretty as you think I am" Dira said, swinging the spoon into the bowl.
"When you get plastic surgery or not, nothing changes. You're the Dira I've always missed. Come on, stop constantly comparing with the past," Erick casually replied.
"I'm sorry, I didn't realize you were a kid downstairs all this time. You are handsome, rich and very young" said Dira, looking down.
Erick looked at Dira with a sad look, why was he suddenly becoming an insecure human being this time.
Dira should feel enthusiastic if he is the Erick he has known all along. Dira should feel proud if Erick has transformed so quickly.
"Let's just go on a date!" erick said with a sweet smile.
Hearing the invitation, Dira increasingly gawk. His face shrunk more.
"Dating? You mean we're dating Hahahahaa.
"Oh so you refuse yes, Ok no problem."
"It's not that Rick, dating is no longer pantes for me. Do not you no longer imagine us to be friendly, hand in hand, laughing at romantic restaurants, iihhh, very young people," ledek Dira not seriously.
"So what's the rich mom version of dating?" Temptation Erick with a rancid.
"Mmmm. Yes the tree is not really soap opera. It's not the time Rick made me."
"Ok good, but I don't know what you want? We dated really hard. Really long ago you have been exactly rich mother complex, bring her for mercy," commented Erick while shaking his head.
"We went camping. If you can not many people," replied Dira with shame.
"Hahahaha.. camping? Is that the date you're looking for? Dira is very sworn. I think we're going on a vacation in Burj Khalifa or a cruise around Europe" Erick said, laughing.
"Well, don't ask me out again. Norak knows rich ABG children," grumbled Dira with a slumber.
Then he got up from the chair and left the dining table.
However Erick held her back, he could not make this woman relax alone. Dira is indeed very sensitive this late.
Erick suddenly carried the woman's body. He attached his body warmly. At that time Dira did not wince, her whole body was locked tightly by this man.
"Erick get off me! I know I'm heavy!" protest Dira with shame.
"Udah was silent," Erick said as he carried Dira's body into the room.
While hitting Erick's shoulder, Dira keeps forcing him down from his lap.
"HEY! WHERE YOU'RE TAKING ME!" screams Dira with very spoiled.
"Durunin right now, I can walk alone Erick!" add Dira with anxiety.
"Room" said Erick, laughing.
"What's? Look out if you dare to be like that" said Dira while imagining dirty things.
"Duh Singkirin tuh your perverted brain, anyways we should immediately pack right? He said he was going camping" Erick said.
"Mmmm who is also perverted," Dira replied more embarrassed.
"Camping Dira is not a bed!"
"Yes I know, you're a pervert, what - what bed!"
Erick paused for a moment, his body still holding Dira.
"So you want a bed?" asked Erick very rudely.
"Tell me!" threaten Dira with a blow.
Erick looked at her sharply and seriously.
"Ok, who's afraid," Erick replied with a wide smile.
"Rick, Rick, you're crazy. I dare to volunteer with my parents" said Dira, whining like a child.
Erick doesn't care about Dira's babbling becoming more and more. He excitedly brought the body to cook the room.
"ERIIICCCCKKKKKK! PLEASE..!!" the sound of Dira roars like a tiger female who is ready to breed.