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"Then we go home first, yeah." Butet hugged Mira.
After Butet and his family left, now only Anggi and her husband live. Barno was talking to Jo. The son-in-law and father-in-law looked very chatty. Anggi approaches Mira.
"You haven't come home yet? do I wait to get kicked out" Mira said after Anggi sat next to her.
"Durhaka. Just become my mother, you've been disobeying your son." Anggi's mouth was manyun, but it made Mira laugh and hug him.
"Thank you, yes," said Mira.
"Thank you what?" asked Anggi after Mira let go of the hug.
"Thank you for being my son."
Anggi leaned back on the back of the sofa, his eyes fixed on Barno and Jo, then turned back to Mira.
"Please take care of my father, yeah. Love her. And also please as my mother, don't forget to set aside the pocket money for me."
Mira at the last moment heard Anggi's words, but the last sentence that was heard, made Mira squint and frown.
"A child who is as big as a kingkong, and also has children. Still asking for daily money too. Shame tuh hole," said Mira laugh small, he knew that the words Anggi only guyonan alone.
"Gi," Mira reached Anggi's hand. "Please get the hell out of here, yeah. Invite your husband not to disturb my husband."
"Damn. Have you really done anything?"
"Not that, Gi. It's eleven o'clock tonight. I need a long night tonight."
Mira reached into her pocket and squeezed out something in the bag, then gave it to Anggi. "Nih, pocket money for you. Now you go home, yes," joked Mira again.
Joking around, Jo came to them.
"Yuk, go home," take Jo to Anggi.
"Finally, your prayers are answered as well" the Anggi teased who then stood up from his seat.
After Anggi and her husband came home. Barno thought towards Mira with a big smile and a flick of naughty eyes. Mita knew what was in her husband's brain, and Mira herself thought the same thing.
An idea came to Mira's mind.
Barno instantly glared. "What call is that?"
Mira who regained her senses, laughed at once. "Hahaha, sorry. Sorry my dear husband. Plasteredness. I repeat, yes." Mira dehem several times, then returned to greet Barno. "My husband .. oh my husband,"
Barno just shook his head, then pulled Mira into his arms. Ci— uaman loving and love landed on Mira's head. A feeling of happiness enveloped the hearts of both.
Such a long journey has been passed in forming a love. A lot of self-esteem and ego that he has put at stake. Now everything has come true with the perfect result. Mira confirmed her head on Barno's chest, reaching for all her husband's warmth.
Barno pulled Mira's chin so they looked at each other.
"Tu–wait!" said Mira and kept her face away when Barno was about to kiss her.
"Why, baby? This isn't what you've been waiting for, hmmm!" Barno poking Mira's cheeks.
"Yes, anyway. But wait a minute. I want to play with my beloved husband first."
"Play." Barno. Thinking, what game does his beloved wife want it.
"But Uncle should follow my game first."
Again Barno's eyes glared.
"sorry. I mean my husband."
Mira quickly kissed –ium bybyr Barno so as not to be upset again with the slip, which still divides it as Uncle.
"Basic." Barno's hand, which was on Mira's waist, now switched in both hemispheres of the solid hip, firmly grasping it.
"Honey, patient dong. We play in the room first. Now let go, baby."
"What game? Hm."
"Wait here first. I'm going to go into the room, after that, when I call, my husband can just come in, yeah."
Soon Mira went into the room, not forgetting she closed the door. In the room, Mira opens the wardrobe and picks up six T-shirts and two training pants.
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