In the Virgin Room, Married Duda

Marry Again

Sekar gawked as he looked at Dimas who was standing behind

"Ngapain is following me?! I don't have a job! go home!" say Sekar with a sharp tone

"What the hell?! I have my own legs, yes it's up to me dong!" sahut Dimas's

Sekar turned the puffed-up eyes to hear Dimas's words. He chose to immediately approach the clerk in Dika's chicken noodle cart to take the money for the sale that night

"You haven't answered my question" Dimas said following Sekar's steps as if he had followed his complaint

"What should I answer?! you can read for yourself, it's Warung chicken noodle bang Dika, means have your brother! clear?!" answer Sekar

"So you open a branch?! is he here too?!" ask Dimas

"No! I help take care of it here, he's been teaching again on campus so no one else is taking care of it. Unfortunately, the problem here is rame and quite the turnover can be up to a million" replied Sekar then he took the proceeds of sale and told his employees to pack up and go home.

"Kok you want to help my brother?!" ask Dimas

"Why indeed? I also get a share of the proceeds from this sale. It's good to add more kitchen money so that it can keep billowing. Your kayak, just sit at the office table every payday month. What are we sellers? if not selling, do not eat" said Sekar who has arrived at the parking lot.

"It's really hardworking!" mumbling Dimas

"What did you say?" faint faint Sekar heard Dimas mutter

"Gaaaac! nothing." said Dimas

"Yes there home, I also want to go home" said Sekar.

Dimas nodded then walked towards the parking lot of his car. After Sekar runs his bike, Dimas follows him from behind.

"She just got home at this hour?! every malem?!" Dimas saw the watch in his hand already showing at 22:00

"How dare he be?! what if there is something on the road?! although he looks like a thug, but he's also a woman!" Dimas continued to babble even though Sekar did not hear at all.

Just looking at the rearview of his car, it turns out Dimas is still following him.

"Why is that kid still following me?! what exactly is he looking for?! it's been kicked out still following me like I'm a chicken! Don't tell me he has a crush on me?!" Sekar kept seeing Dimas who was following him

"CK! so pede me! but from her hulking,, ah come, where might she like a woman who is much older than her. Uh! I'm not old, but I'm an adult! he seems to be an adult but his nature and attitude are childish!" Sekar busy menatai Dimas visible from the rearview mirror of his motorbike.

Time continued until the two arrived in front of the house. After making sure the Mature girl reached her house, Dimas made his car quickly to her house. He came home too late at night, hopefully papa and his mama have all slept.

"He really made sure I got home? is she worried about me?!" Sekar's heart suddenly thumped incessantly

"Ah no no! he must be planning something! who knows if he'll take over my dam! or it could be my sales pitch at the night market!" Say Sekar assume for himself.

In the meantime, the,,

Dika who dissolved with his work finally gave up. His eyes were only 5 watts away and he immediately cleaned the sheets of paper on his desk. When she finished, she turned off the lights and walked out of the place. When Dika opened the room door, he recalled that his wife was upset and decided to sleep with her son. Dika looks lethargic if you have to sleep tonight, there is no sweet sweetness to sleep alone.

Dika had laid his body on his soft mattress, in fact he could not sleep even though his eyes were very sleepy. Dika chose to get up and open the drawer on the nightstand. After finding the spare key to Fatih's room, Dika also followed his Son and wife in the next room.

Dika very carefully opened the door so as not to wake Dinda or Fatih. When she entered, Dika could see that both of them had fallen asleep with Dinda hugging the tiny body and vice versa. Then Dika pulled the mattress so that the mattress becomes wider and fit for all three.

"Sorry brother well, brother can not sleep if not hug you" Slowly Dika pulled Dinda and diverted the pregnant woman to face him.

Dinda who slept soundly was not awake at all and even more close to her when getting the warmth of the night.

Like a magnet that has a strong appeal, the natural pink lips that from morning have been like a duck until that night were crushed by Dika. Instead of waking up Dinda just let her husband's perverted behavior. Dinda did not feel disturbed at all even though the big hand was also rampant where it went.

But Dika did not want to go too far, and finally he chose to sleep after a few seconds ago was very nosy on his wife.

"Lumayan make a delivery before going to bed" muttered Dika with a smile

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When Dinda wakes up, she has absolutely no idea that she slept with them last night. Dinda rubbed Fatih's head and got off her bed.

"Why do my lips feel numb?!" Dinda muttered as she entered the bathroom and prepared to carry out her duties.

When Dika came home from musholah, Dika had already smelled the smell of dishes that were so appetizing. Dika believes that his wife has started cooking in their kitchen.

"Assalamualaikum" said Dika when entering the house

"Wa'alaikumsalam" replied Dinda without turning to Dika who had reached their kitchen

"What cooking is?" tanya Dika approached his wife

"Salt fish" Dinda answered briefly

"Tumben cook salted fish, cravings huh?" tanya Dika who then sat down and would drink warm tea made by his wife

" Dinda just wants to cook this" said Dinda serving salted fish with warm rice in front of her husband

Dika smirked looking at his wife who was still pouting

"Yes no papa, whatever you cook for brother, brother will still eat" replied Dika very gently.

Actually Dinda's heart pounded, the more in the cuekin, Dika increasingly looks so patient facing his behavior. Dinda to wonder,

"Yes, it's been eaten by a bang" said Dinda

"Yes already if you do not want to layanin brother again, not papa, later you find another girl who will serve aba,," Dika's speech was interrupted

"Just kid! want to marry again?! don't you see Dinda's already bunting brother's son?!" Dinda even became a sewot, then Dinda took rice and salted fish into Dika's plate

Dika held back his dragon and would attack his wife

"Well if you don't want to layanin brother again," said Dika

"Abang ngeselin iihh!! it has been served tuhhhh" said Dinda

" But not sincere, use Manyun continue again?! cook her husband in a sour face? try to smile first, maybe your brother will consider not marrying again" asked Dika

Dinda pursed her lips

"Abang, Dinda is like a brother! why is my brother ancem that anyway?!" dinda Protest

"Hahahaaahha" Dika laughed in heart

"Wouldn't you just frown, then, you didn't cook me from yesterday?" said Dika while enjoying the food

"But I promise I won't marry again?!" ask Dika

"Depends" answered Dika

"Abanglane!!!" Dinda hit Dika's arm because he was made even more upset

Hap!

Dinda's mouth was already full of rice that her husband had fed her.

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