
Rashid arrived at the courtyard beside Yanti's house. Yanti is ready with minimalist clothes. Short negligee without arms.
"Hallo, Beautiful," said Rashid.
"Look, Mas. The bike's hiding in there." Yanti pointed to the corner of her house porch that was blocked by plants.
Rashid according. Of his business to be runyam if the people caught.
Then Yanti immediately withdrew Rashid's hand and locked the door of her house.
On the living room table sajen for Rashid is complete. Starting from black coffee, cigarettes and dry food setoples.
Rashid only had a chance to glance at him, because a moment later Yanti again pulled him into the room.
Yanti's room was also clean and fragrant. Yanti really welcomed Rashid with specialness. Surely make Rashid a big head.
"Come, Mas. Don't waste time. Hunt Beni home." Yanti went straight to the bed.
"Quiet down. Beni went to watch Laras. They're only coming home after ten, '" said Rashid.
Yanti. Watching with Barrel? Didn't Beni say he wanted to go to his friend's house? Did Beni lie to her?
"You know what, Mom?" ask Yanti. He came down from the bed again.
"Yes youah. Kan Beni had picked up Laras," replied Rashid. He doesn't understand that Yanti doesn't like Beni to go with Laras.
Yanti sighed harshly. And suddenly his love interest with Rashid disappeared.
He was upset that Beni was lying to him. Moreover, it went with Laras, who once said to Yanti arrogantly. That he will soon be proposed to his rich lover.
"Why?" rasyid asked to see Yanti get off the bed and open the door again.
"Not so!" answer Yanti with a ketus.
"What's it not?" ask Rashid again.
"It's not so!"
"What's that, heh?" Rashid pulled Yanti's hand that was about to step out.
"Don't force me, Mum!" Yanti tried to let go of her hand. But the Rashid's grip is very tight.
"Mas! Leasin!" Yanti. Rashid instead pulled her closer and hugged Yanti who was already perfumed seductively.
"No want. I have already arrived here" said Rashid.
"Amhkk!" Yanti continued to thrash as Rashid fondled her forcefully.
"I want it, baby." Rashid continued to kiss Yanti's neck.
"No, Mas. Let go or I scream!" threaten Yanti's.
"Squeak away. At most we were paraded to the village hall and married off. You want to marry me, right? Heeh....!" reply Rashid.
Yanti was helpless with Rashid's answer. He does not want to be ashamed. He was forced to marry Rashid.
Hhh. Mending me a widow for life rather than a life should bear a lazy man like Rashid.
Yanti's hatred for Rashid appeared again. Because I know that Beni went to watch with Laras.
Finding Yanti resigned, Rashid easily dribbled onto the bed.
Yanti is no longer passionate. He just slumped. In his heart swore, this was the last time he did with Rashid.
And for some reason, Yanti even felt disgusted at Rashid. Finally, Yanti closed her eyes. He let Rashid play alone.
Rashid whose brain is filled with lust, does not care about Yanti's silence. He felt more free, even though there was no counterattack from Yanti.
"Come, Honey. Don't just shut up. Where was your aggressiveness yesterday?" Rashid tries to make Yanti excited again.
But Yanti still did not give the slightest reaction. His heart was already upset.
"Well, if you don't want to play. You enjoy my game. Surely you will be addicted again," said Rashid. Although he did not know why Yanti suddenly turned passive.
Yanti was eager to shout for Rashid to stop his game. Especially due to lack of warm-up, make **************** subject. But Yanti is afraid of the risk if it gets caught by others.
Yanti twisted her brain, so that Rashid stopped immediately. Until finally, Yanti found the right reason.
"Mas, don't be long, yeah. And don't fad too. I'm menstruating soon. Fear of flying too fast." Yanti deliberately pressed her voice so as not to be heard if she was upset.
Yanti nodded. He felt the reason was very precise. And it's true. Rashid immediately pulled out his weapon.
Yanti had seen again the Rashid weapon that was on fire.
"Why didn't you tell me that?" rasyid asked in annoyance. Rashid is very disgusted with the blood of women who are menstruating.
"His team was like that. I just felt like my stomach wasn't good. After I remembered it was the date," Yanti replied lying.
"Heeh! You, make me ilfil." Rashid shined his weapon again. And get off Yanti's bed.
Yanti as strongly as possible held back her laughter. Laughter victory. He was finally able to prank Rashid.
Yanti also came down. Then get out of his room.
Rashid, who had sheathed his weapon again, followed Yanti into the living room.
He sat down and sipped coffee. Not forgetting to light a cigarette. He felt sure that Yanti was indeed providing it all for him.
Yanti just shut up. Not allowing or forbidding Rashid to enjoy it all.
Consider it aja sodaqoh. So thought Yanti.
Before long, the door of Yanti's house was digedor.
"Mom! Miss Yanti!"
"That's Niken's voice! Why would he know I'm here?" ask Rashid slowly.
Yanti shrugged her shoulders.
"Where do I know. I told you, yes" replied Yanti.
"Oh, how is this?" Rashid is confused himself.
"You just stuck in my room" Yanti replied.
Without thinking much, Rashid ran to Yanti's room. Then lock it from the inside.
Yanti opens the door. He saw Niken was neat, unlike usual who wore shabby clothes.
"What's wrong?" ask Yanti with a ketus.
"Where's my dad?" Niken is no less.
"Your father? Where do I know?" yanti replied while shrugging her shoulders.
"That's why Dad's bike is here?" Niken pointed at the Rashid motorbike on the terrace of Yanti's house. Although Rashid put it in the corner, but apparently still visible from the street.
Yanti swallowed her saliva. His brain was looking for the right reason that made sense.
"Oh, that. Your father was thirsty for gasoline. Keep nitiping the motor here," replied Yanti.
"Where do you keep dad?" Niken looked inside Yanti's house. He wanted to find his father's trail.
"Where do I know. Maybe buy some more gas" replied Yanti. And he who had been lazy to serve Niken, intended to close the door again.
"Yes already. I'm gonna go find dad!" sahut Niken's.
"Whatever...!" Yanti closed the door immediately. Then leaned against the door while breathing a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Niken did not search his home. If that happens, it will become viral news in his village.
A widow hides a widower who is not her mahrom, in a room.
And Yanti will really be forcibly married by the citizens, by Rashid.
Hiya...! Yanti bergidig horrified.
Yanti hurriedly knocked on the door of her room and told Rashid to come out of hiding.
"Niken is gone. Scrap home!" expel Yanti.
Rashid came out of Yanti's room. His eyes turned to the living room, making sure that Niken was no longer there.
Rashid breathed with relief.