Jamu Ma'am Up Level

Preparation to leave the village

"Buck..!" call Sri who is not ignored by Bima who continues to play one by one mound Sri twin like lollipop candy.

"Buck..!" call Sri once again who is still ignored by Bima.

Sri's husband enjoyed the action, and was heard calling her husband again.

"Mas, um Bima..!" call Sri and Bima still ignore him, he continued his kiss by playing his wife's lips again and his hands play on his wife's two twin mounds.

"Mas Bima...!" call Sri this time by patting the back of Bima on the shoulder.

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"Mas Bima!" call Sri who continues to pat Bima on the shoulder of her husband who looks strange how to hug the bolster according to Sri.

This time Bima felt a real pat and sound of his wife and slowly opened her eyes and remembered what had happened.

"Mas, mas Bima is fine - what is it?" sri asked when she saw Bima who had woken up from her sleep and positioned herself to sit down.

Sri then align herself with a sitting position also d beside her husband.

"Dear ma'af, what am I dreaming?" asked Bima who repeatedly rubbed her face violently.

"Yes, Bima was dreaming. Until it rolls like that? what dream is it?" ask the curious Sri.

"Mimpiin you Sri" said Bima's heart that he did not dare to say.

Sri then took a glass of water that she always provided at her bedside table.

"Mas Bima drink first to calm down" said Sri while thrusting the water to her husband, and Bima received water from Sri's hands.

Bima then drank the water given by his wife, and he felt relief in the throat.

"Thank you dear" said Bima while giving the empty glass to Sri, and Sri received it and put it in place.

"Mas, get some sleep. It is still night, only twelve o'clock" Sri said, confirming the position of their blankets.

"Yes, you also slept ya." pinta Bima and Sri reviewed her smile.

"Yes mas" replied Sri who then positioned herself back lying down.

Bima looked at Sri and then kissed her heart.

And the two closed their eyes again and entered into their dreams.

A few hours later the dawn Adhan had reverberated in every mosque in every village in Sri's hometown.

Many residents, especially men, are flocking to mosques in each of their villages.

Similarly, Bima who was awake and with her in-laws stepped foot into the Mosque.

While Sri and her mother performed the dawn prayer at home and after that they cooked.

Sri cooks for breakfast at once to supply him later on his trip later.

After cooking, Sri swept the house and front yard.

"Sri, Sri..!" call his mother Sri who went out of the house and look for the whereabouts of his eldest daughter Sri.

"What's wrong, ma'am?" ask Sri who is lighting a fire to burn the mountain garbage.

"Why did your father and husband not come yet, Sri? Should they have been home earlier?" sri's mother asked her on her right shoulder there was a napkin, because her mother Sri had just washed the dishes and prepared the dishes for their breakfast place.

Just now his mother Sri stopped talking, Pak Hardi and Bima entered their yard.

"That's the father and the Bima Bu" replied Sri who looked towards Pak Hardi and also Bima who stepped foot over them.

"Assalamu'alaikum?" Say hello to Bima and Pak Hardi almost simultaneously.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" replied Sri and also her mother who almost simultaneously.

"Hey, what's wrong, why on the page?" asked Mr. Hardi when he was in front of Sri and his mother Sri.

"Oh, that was the way - the way was the same for Bima. We had a chance to see and help Aryo who harvested vegetables and he brought them to the market earlier" replied Mr. Sri.

"Mas Bima can help harvest vegetables?" ask the curious Sri.

"Just help lift vegetables, it's light. It seems like you're heavier lifting! he.he..!" goda Bima while pinching his wife's left cheek.

"Aagh mas Bima is sick!" exclaimed Sri while holding her left cheek with her left palm.

"This is my medicine!" balas Bima while bringing his face closer to Sri.

"What the hell is mas? I am ashamed of my mom and dad!" exclaimed Sri whose face was red when she saw her parents who shook their heads while smiling.

"Then go to yuk's room!" take Bima who then pulled his wife's left hand and went into the house.

"They're like when we were young sir!" said Sri's mother while reviewing her smile.

And in the end all went into the house leaving behind a fire that burned the garbage, which has now been extinguished.

After everyone took a shower and changed their clothes, they had breakfast together.

Sri arranged the dishes and put one plate at a time in front of her family.

Then Sri's mother took rice, and vegetables and side dishes for her husband Hardi after that took rice, vegetables and side dishes for herself.

While Sri took rice and vegetables along with side dishes to Bima Sri's husband, after that Sri took rice, vegetables and side dishes for herself.

And the breakfast started after they had a prayer together.

"So you're on vacation?" ask Mr. Hardi, his father Sri who finished his breakfast.

"Yes, sir, you will return to Jakarta" replied Bima when they had finished breakfast.

"Where are your goals?" ask Sri's curious mother.

"The plan is to Karanganyar Bu" Sri replied while piling up dirty dishes that run out for their breakfast place.

"Cold dress, suitable for newlyweds" goda pak Hardi with a smile.

"You could have!" said Bima who glanced towards Sri. And Sri replied with a smile.

After washing the dishes, Sri and Bima say goodbye to vacationers and all leave for Jakarta.

"Father and Mother, Bima and Sri leave!" sri Saraya kissed the back of her right hand one by one kissed the back of her father's right hand and her mother's.

Likewise with Bima who also kissed the back of her in-laws' hands.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Bima and Sri's farewell together.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" replies from Sri's parents.

Sri and Bima got into the car, and Bima drove it slowly out of the Sri family's yard, accompanied by a wave of the hands of both Sri and Sri's parents returned a wave of their hands.

"Often - often tell me!' his mother Sri.

'Yes Ma!" sri replied while shouting, because she and her husband had already moved away from the house.

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