Just A Moment _Tough Wife

A simple story of the children of the region

POV Zian

Tonight is the unluckiest night. How not, when we celebrate the birthday of one of our friends. One of my friends was drunk. As a result the party that should have been fun, turned around like a disaster for me.

Roky, the cursed man was raving throughout the party and continued to harass the women there with both of his jahiliah hands. Then I had to drive him home, even though he still didn't want to go. Enjoying the view of the Himalayan mountains hanging like a Japanese melon is my favorite part.

Along the way, Roky keeps saying obscure things and then laughs to herself. I just realized, behind his laughter the man let out tears.

A few sentences lead to a complicated family conflict. You didn't respond too much, because I thought it was outside my realm as a friend.

I'll take him to his alley. And we were forced to walk because the alley was quite narrow. I embrace her to keep her balanced with me.

When I got to the door of his apartment, the fucking guy threw up my shirt. Really shit. I wanted to leave her alone, but that was not the attitude of a good friend. Especially his condition is not in good condition.

Although annoyed, I took him in and started cleaning up the jerk before the end leaving him in a comfortable bed.

What about me? I'm still in a dirty state with a pungent smell. I got nauseous smelling my own body scent. So disgusting.

Just crossing from Roky's apartment, a little girl bumped into me. I was still upset yelling angry at him.

I saw a terrified expression on her very thin face. Protruding cheekbones with bruises like the slap marks of an adult's palm. For a moment I thought the girl was a street child, because of her shabby clothes.

But when I started to pry her with questions, the hoarse voice behind her fear sounded so beautiful in my ears. I started to think that I might be drunk. So looking at that little girl, it made me suddenly feel a fucking thump that couldn't be explained.

Never consume alcohol if you want your brain to stay sane.

I took her to my apartment, the craziest decision I've ever made. I don't know what I'm going to do to help her, I still haven't thought of her in the least.

Once in the apartment, I ordered him to take a shower. Seeing her thin body full of sweat and her hair that was a little wet from sweat made my view value even crazier. The little girl looked so seductive. I'm really getting crazy.

I decided to make her dinner at 2 in the morning. Unusual dinner time.

The thing that tickled my heart the most was the clothes she was wearing. That's my shirt shirt and my drawstring pants. The little girl tied her up tight so as not to fall down.

I asked her to sleep in my room, but the girl refused. I threatened to throw her out of my apartment window, until she ran scared into the room.

I smiled faintly. There was a warm feeling seeing that plain shady face. I'm starting to really think that I'm getting crazy. Before the end of it I decided to try to close my eyes, so that I did not end up being a paedophile.

About the girl I'll think about in the morning. I will ask my brother's opinion of the most beautiful in the universe. The great woman must know what to do for such petty things.

On this continent I am just a regional child, demanding a little eye wash with all the beautiful scenery that was presented without me asking. But I am still a clean man, despite being famous as a Casanova. That's the nickname my friends gave me. Though I am just a lucky poor man, because it is liked by women without bothering to spread charm.

My good looks are above average indeed I can not deny. Not to mention my rich family background. That is according to their view. I feel ordinary. Only a black card and a new sports car, as well as a simple penthouse on the highest floor of a luxury apartment building.

It may sound arrogant, but that's the reality. My uncle gave me all those facilities to feel at home away from my parents.

Before actually resting my wild brain, I just wish the girl was 10 or 11 years old. So that I don't look too old and die of drought for waiting too long.

POV end

Zian woke up and realized that he had missed an important morning today. He has a morning lecture schedule, and unfortunately the most killer lecturer who will fill his lecture material today for two full hours.

Zian ran to the room to change clothes, but for a moment he would enter he realized that there were no invited guests who were inhabiting the room. Zian chose to use the bathroom in the kitchen.

But when heading to the kitchen, it looks like a small body is struggling in Zian's kitchen. Using the help of a chair, the girl cooked up who knew nothing. Looks good for a child his age.

Can Zian guess, if the little girl must have been used to doing this.

Zian pulled out a chair and sat down against the kitchen table, where the little girl was seen cutting potatoes.

"Sorry sir, I'm presumptuous to use your kitchen. I'll clean it up later after it's all done." Said the girl looking a little scared.

His hand seemed to move restlessly while holding a knife, making Zian slightly wary.

"What's wrong. Cook if you can, just don't burn my kitchen. You won't be able to pay for my simple apartment's damages." Flat Zian. Tucked an evil smile at the corner of her lips was almost invisible.

Leaving Zian with his scheming to the little girl. Rean was making a glass of pregnant chocolate milk for the Jumiati. For the past two months, Jumiati has been living in her apartment. Every now and then Sapna visit her of course picked up by Rean. He did not want the Jumiati to be lonely when he could not go home for lunch.

She has a job that sometimes makes her have to miss accompanying a pregnant woman just for lunch.

Jumiati wanted to stay with her after persuading, which led Rean to threaten to remove the baby from the woman's stomach if Jumiati did not comply.

Jumiati finally accepts Rean's offer with the note the man no longer touches her. Of course Rean agreed, although he had to withstand the turmoil when he saw the body of Jumiati that was getting semok teasing eyes.

"Sit down, drink your milk. Here I go on.." Rean said irrefutably. Jumiati is a little used to Rean's sometimes unexpected attitude. The man can be very considerate and gentle, but can sometimes be flat and cold. Like at the moment.

Jumiati no problem. It is important Rean keeps his promise. All he knew was that the man worked as a medical salesman. Rean was not honest about his work, he wanted to see how Jumiati looked at him.

Yeah, that woman doesn't even care about her job. Not even asking about himself. How lyrical.

"His milk today is so sweet, how many spoons?" tanya Jumiati who was a little began to be able to have a light chat with Rean.

"Eh time? try it here" said the man immediately grabbed a glass of Jumiati milk. Without ba bi bu, Rean drinks a little on the former lip of Jumiati. That's because it looks pink lipstick in there. The lipstick that Rean bought the other day while they were shopping at the minimarket. I don't know what demon possessed her, so decided to buy the lipstick secretly.

"Yes, sweet. Pake really, exactly like the one with the milk." Rean said in a joking manner. Jumiati blushed, lately himself often experience sudden heart disease because of the man. Jumiati began to feel the symptoms of the disease called, baper.

Rean's attention to her sometimes makes her forget the land. But regained consciousness when he saw his boat almost shipwrecked in a quarter of the ocean.

"Here, balikin!" ketus Jumiati with jutek tone. Rean chuckles a little and then turns on the lady's snub nose. The more she loved the more she loved.

"It's boiling, what do you want to do again?" rean asked as he looked at the chicken soup that was pouting in a stainless pot.

"Matiin, let's just tar I moved to the container. Take a shower, go to work, right?" Rean gave a small nod and then went into the room.

What a morning atmosphere Rean craved. It feels like having a perfect little family. Rean hoped that Jumiati would accept him later as a loved man, not because he was forced by the pressure of circumstances.

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