JIWO PROMISE

Morning Story

Time keeps on passing.....

"Well, in the lock of the side door, Jin?" tanya Hari from the top of the motorbike that was lit and ready for gas while staring at the back of Witri who was locking the front door.

Witri looks cool in her work suit. Light gray color blazer and old gray color sponge skirt sebetis with black shoes entitled 5 cm.

A small black bag was pinched on his arm.

"Udah. I've checked twice" Witri replied in a half-exasperated tone.

The day always reminded him repeatedly about locking the side door every time they would leave because once they found the side door unlocked when their house was empty even though the front door was locked.

"Manyun is that." said Hari with a smile as she saw Witri approaching her with a manyun lips in annoyance.

"Safety! Speaking of that. Side door.side door.tadi before nangkring on the bike you can check the door first.Know I was complicated from earlier." scolding Witri while installing a helmet and difficulty locking the helmet because of emotion.

Day grabbed him then locked his helmet quietly.

"Morning should not be ranting. Later, he was afraid to come closer. Her beauty was also reduced by a lot" said Hari as she stroked her cheek with a smile.

"Bragging! Let's go hunt!" said Witri is still fierce while sitting himself behind Hari who directly gasp.

The departure time they left the house was indeed a retreat of nearly ten minutes from the usual they left in the morning.

Although it will not be late until the office, but Witri does not like everything shifted from the usual.

"Udah was told that after dawn do not make an event, recalcitrant! Marai kemrungsung (make a rush)!" witri's tirade still continued which only Hari responded with the naughtiness and elusan of her hands in the hanky of Witri.

Witri patted the hand of her weary husband.

"Patience.patience." said Hari while turning and smiling so that Witri heard her voice.

"Prophe what?!" sumpul Witri was upset while pinching Hari's waist covered in her striped uniform.

The day complained because of that little pinch.

"His chemistry is like a stepmother if it's any more cranky" said Hari while stroking the former Witri pinch.

"Ben! (Look!)" sahut Witri is upset.

All the frustration of Witri was because of his actions after dawn.

Witri who was about to leave the room after morning prayers collided with Hari who was about to enter the room after returning from dawn worshipers at the mosque.

Witri who almost slammed back with the alertness of Hari's hand finally survived until his body did not touch the floor.

Hari's hand grabbed Witri to stick to his chest and made Hari immediately provoked because of the friction of the two front assets Witri who was without a wrapper behind his batik negligee.

Witri habit now does take off br*nya before going to bed and sometimes forget to wear it again when you wake up. And will usually wear br* again after a morning shower.

Hari pressed Witri's back to get closer to her chest.

"Not used this container yet." said Hari as she shook her own chest.

Witri who realized her carelessness was rushing in rebellion was about to break away from Hari's embrace.

But the locking of Hari's arm in her body made Witri's body not move a bit from Hari's embrace.

"Deliver! I want to cook." pinta Witri while pinching Hari's arm to release herself. But in fact the sharp pinch did not relax the lock of Day on his body.

"It's a holiday. Later buy her breakfast." said Hari immediately lowered her head to grab Witri's leg and held her back to the bed.

"Don't macem-macem! We'll have bad luck, Mas!" exclaim Witri restrained because he knows what the purpose of the next day.

"Will not be bad. It's only five o'clock. We'll take a shower at six." said Hari, taking off her gloves and clothes without letting go of her gaze at Witri, who was trying to get up and stand up.

"Last night it was! My hair is not dry yet" said Witri trying to remind Hari of their activities last night.

"Now his dessert." said Hari did not want to lose and then again grabbed Witri's waist until sitting in Hari's lap.

Hari directs his lips and hands directly towards the sensitive point of his wife so that Witri quickly warms up. Anyhow in the morning on weekdays should think tactically. Desire can be fulfilled but leaving for work also cannot be late. Not to mention having to calculate the time for Witri to dry her hair after shampooing later.

And that's what Hari occasionally does these endings to his wife. Outsmart Witri in the morning and will hear Witri's nagging along the way from home to his wife's office.

Hearing the threat was all but never applied to be true.

"This week you can't ask for rations." But at night Guerrilla Day, Witri still serves him with great fun even though the intrinsically use nagging first.

Or will say "I'm very tired of vows, tomorrow's holiday you know." but in reality Witri still get excited also enjoy their romance when the day ignites it the next day.

Women are unique. His voice was a rejection like a leaky exhaust, the turn was already comfortable - comfortable nuzzain still washed away.

Since their three months in Aceh, Witri did return to work on the approval of Hari.

Pity Day sees Witri who looks confused at home alone during the day because Witri is used to filling his days with work.

The day offered on the recommendation of the wife of his friend.

Witri works in the administration at a newly established private company branch in their town.

He said there are four other branches in Indonesia, one of which is in Jakarta.

There are not many employees in the Witri office, only about 20 people have included branch leaders to the general section.

His office rented a fairly large house building, with many rooms that are now employee workspaces.

His body turned to the side to help Witri take off his helmet and then put Witri's helmet on the front of the bike.

"Tomorrow no more!" sulkan Witri before receiving Hari's hand to say goodbye.

"Yes. Tomorrow no longer." said Hari while holding a smile.

"lik! It will be again." said Witri while staring annoyed at Hari.

"What matters is not tomorrow" said Hari with a face holding back laughter.

"Furniture!" said Witri while stomping his feet then went away from the day that was shaking his head was anxious.

"Say sebel. The turn in order does not want to be removed." kikik Hari while returning to the motor slowly to go to his place of work which is only five minutes from Witri's office.

His eyes were still staring at the footsteps of Witri who was approaching the entrance of his office.

And his smile widened when he saw Witri turned back to him.

Day almost chuckled to herself as Witri returned a wave of her hand.

"Sebel said. Still want drugs, Gemsin really you." muttered Hari while smiling to himself. No matter the glance even the concerned and curious gazes of the people looking towards him.

"Doh delivered by the brother, use drugs anyway." ledek Kak Berli who saw the behavior of Witri and Hari from inside through the window.

"Well, no, my brother. The drug is the same as the husband himself" said Witri with a slight blush.

"It's okay.Speaking stories that you're drug with my husband. I'm beating you up." said Berli, laughing.

"Garak really" said Witri while giggling.

"Bang Nadi used to be hard the time I got it. Where can he be bullied by other women after I have." sergeant Kak Berli enthusiastically.

"Don't you get jealous of your daughter, sister" Witri said as she placed her bag on her desk.

"Oh yes...I like to be upset with Bang Nadi. I was second only to have a girl. Sometimes he chooses to sleep with his daughter." Kak Berli's story with a tone of emotion.

Witri laughed at Kak Berli's angry and jealous face on his almost two-year-old daughter.

"You'll feel like you're worthless in front of your husband when you have a baby. Your husband will be more focused on his baby than his wife" said Berli as he nodded to reassure her sentence.

Witri again laughed at the behavior of his senior.

Berli is the head of administration in this office.

"Don't just laugh at you. Seriously, I'm talking." said Brother Berli with an annoyed face.

"Yeah.I believe, Brother. Many say so." said Witri with a smile.

"Well! What say?! It's like a man's behavior." said Kak Berli back to say excitedly.

"Your husband will be like that one day. So enjoy your spoiled time with your husband before you have a baby." suggested Kak Berli back with a nod.

Witri smiled a little.

Baby huh?

When will she have a baby?

It has been almost a year of marriage with Hari but she is not yet pregnant even though they are very diligent in farming.

Mamak and his mother-in-law were already noisy asking for grandchildren.

Is there anything wrong with the fertility of either of them?

"Two years I could be spoiled with my husband. Almost three years of my pregnancy. After my son came out, it had to be a fight for attention" Berli said again.

Oh, Berli's sister had a child too after two years' vacancy.

"Good thing is, God, I was not immediately pregnant at that time. So I could feel spoiled once with my husband. No wonder if only a month of marriage directly fill." continued Kak Berli increasingly make Witri can breathe a sigh of relief.

Berli had to wait two years to have a baby. Maybe she should be patient to have a baby.

The important thing is to be well-predicted in God's destiny.

Importantly he also remained diligent in 'cutting-royong' with Hari.

When calculated from the first they both unite their bodies, there is not even a year of counting.

Finally, the two were united also after almost four months as husband and wife because of the heavy rain and riddles that had been feared by Witri since childhood.

Witri grimaced in shame as she recalled an incident in the afternoon decorated with heavy rain, strong winds, and rumbling and flashes of lightning.

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Why....? 😄😄😄

Mo said giggly huh?😂😂😂😂

Emang on purpose anyway 🙊🙈🙈🙈

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