I'm (Not) a Cheap Woman

Coz Dara's

So tired, Nisa almost forgot to stop by. Since he had tricked Arka and Dara with a shopping alibi, he inevitably had to shop. Whatever, the important thing is shopping.

Inside the moving bus, he pinched his eyebrows while looking for ideas. “You bought what ya?” thought.

The search stopped last night. When Arka has trouble sleeping because her body itches. “I buy bed linen, it is healthy if you are diligent in changing bed linen. The body is also guaranteed not to itch if sleeping on it.”

Fixed.

Nisa also went down in front of a store that provides sleeping equipment.

“Search what Deck?” ask the shop owner.

“Which screen is next to Mbak?”

“Oh bed sheet. It's right over there. Come with me!” The mother walked, Nisa tailed him. “Please look around first,” continued the owner of the store.

Nisa then scanned various bed linen of different colors and motifs, neatly arranged in front of her. After a few minutes, he also dropped the choice on one of the sheets that were there.

“This is just Mbak,” he said while holding a plain white bed sheet.

The owner of the store hurriedly wrapped the bed sheet that Nisa had touched. Nisa then handed him some pink money.

There's been some groceries. Nisa went out to wait for another public transport to come her way.

Before long, there was a transportation that stopped in front of him. Nisa hurriedly climbed up, and sat down next to the other passengers.

After a few minutes on the bus, he got off. Directly walk quickly into the mansion, hunt adzan magrib.

“Eh, have you arrived?” Dara.

Nisa who was already very tired, resisted the emotion of not scolding the senior before her.

“Iya Kak,” reply.

Deftly, he darted into the room. Wrap the bed linen he brought, he opened it immediately.

Replace the old bed linen with plain white bed linen. Bed linen is installed, it is time he took a bath and performed the magrib prayer.

At the same time, Dara's stomach was protesting. “Honey, I'm thirsty. Mau dong kayak fruit soup made by Nisa first,” whine.

“Wait a minute baby! Nisa again praying,” reply Arka while stroking friendly hair Dara.

“Why not rent a maid dear? It's a little weird this big mansion loh, but it doesn't have a helper.”

“Conventionally darling. Everything is for you too.”

Dara scrunched up Dahi. “Hah? For me?”

“Iya, for your sake. I deliberately did not take a maid, so Nisa tormented take care of everything alone. Who asked, because of him I canceled marrying you.”

***

“Make us fruit soup!” arka orders Nisa who passes through the living room.

“What is the use of Kak Dara here if I still have to serve Brother?” sahut Nisa fast.

He who was reluctant to heed Arka's orders, stepped quickly into the room. Not forgetting that he locked the door from the inside. To be safe from the interference of these two terrible people.

Nisa is gone. Dara is thirsty. Like it not like it, Dara had to make her own drink this time.

In room.

Nisa sat on the bed, while her net focused on the screen.

After a few minutes passed, a rumbling sound rang out from his stomach. He who is hungry, puts his cloth on the pillow before getting out of bed.

In the family room.

Dara has made her fruit soup. Just a glass, on purpose. Let him and Arka more so sweet glass both.

Dara leaned her head towards Arka. “Try this dear,” he said with a loud voice when feeding Arka.

He deliberately did, because at that time Nisa was passing in front of them. Unfortunately, his bulky plan didn't work. Nisa is not distracted at all with Dara's idea.

Long time in the kitchen.

Nisa successfully revolutionized raw chicken into fried chicken. Spinach, carrots, and sesame he also juggled into boiled vegetables.

While cooking, he prepared three dishes. Also three glasses, then fill it with water. Then put it next to the plate.

Intentionally, so that the starving Dara and Arka did not shy into the kitchen.

Nisa's guessing is on target. Coming out of the kitchen, Arka and Dara actually approached the dining table.

Deftly Dara spooned rice and side dishes for Arka. “Thank you dear,” Arka said to him.

Suddenly, Arka held her stomach. The plate contains food in his left hand, he put it first on the table. He who was kebellet, immediately took a thousand steps to the toilet.

When Arka was in the toilet. Dara acted, he took something out of his bag.

“Pas once,” said.

His face was adorned with a triumphant smile as he stuffed the substance from his bag into Arka's drinking water. Quickly, he stirred it evenly.

“I'm sorry dear. I had to do this to you. For the good of both of us,” her inner self.

Arka has finished throwing away. He then slowly walked to the dining table.

Together with Dara, he ate food made by Nisa. Water that has been mixed with substances that intoxicate Dara concoction also he sank until it ran out.

Dara smiled with satisfaction at him. He went back to monologuing in his heart. “In the meantime I'll be your wife too.”

In the room.

Nisa's view was fixed on the clothes of the nearest mall jebolan, which her mother-in-law bought. The lingerie was hanging neatly inside her glass cabinet.

As he remembered, he had never tried the transparent hot clothes properly.

In the past, when in front of Haifa, she wore it still with full clothes.

He who was curious turned to take one of them. “This is it,” he said while holding red lingerie.

He then took her to the bathroom. Not to forget, he locked the door from the inside. Frightened, Arka suddenly entered without her knowledge.

Nisa started to release one by one the clothes covering her body. Replaced with red lingerie that he picked up in the closet.

“Wah, good also yes my body. This is much hotter than Kak Dara,” he said when he saw his beautiful reflection in front of the mirror.

***

After cleaning the dining table, Dara follows Arka to the family room. For some reason, Arka felt more turbulent when she saw Dara.

This time, his desire to fertilize his lover's womb is growing. If usually he can still control, somehow tonight it feels very difficult for him to resist that feeling.

At the same time, Dara received a phone call mbok Inem who entered her gadget.

“Halo, what's wrong Mbok?” tanyakanya.

“Mama, Non.” Mbok Inem.

“Iya, mom why Mbok?” Dara was very worried.

“Mama's disease relapses, Non.”

“I go there now Mbok,” reply without thinking that his actions in the kitchen was going to have a long tail.

Dara just walked out of the mansion. He left Arka, drunk with a burning desire, because of the drinking water of his concoction.

Reaction of substances that put Dara into the Arka drink, making Arka more sultry. He took off all the clothes that were attached to his body because of the heat.

He was innocent, but the sultry taste did not leave his body. Bird is even getting hot. Duh, the vital object was thrashing to be taught.

Arka is increasingly in a dilemma because Dara has returned home. He who could no longer hold himself back, stepped quickly into the room.

His eyes focused on looking for the only woman in the mansion. “Nisa,” yells that did not see Nisa there.

“Iya, why?” nisa's in the bathroom.

The arcs were ready to rush in, but were blocked by a locked door. His requested passion was immediately unleashed, causing him to bang on the door very loudly and endlessly.

“Wait a minute brother!” yelled the annoyed Nisa.

But Arka kept hitting the door.

A frightened Nisa is forced to open the door for Arka.

Though, he had yet to remove the blood-colored lingerie from his body.