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"I asked for 24-hour service" said Firman lightly.
"What?!" shouts surprised.
"Why was that surprised, anyway? Just a few times, honey," he said, looking out at the road.
"If it's 24 hours, I won't be able to get up, dong," I said with a face that was clear.
"Why can't I wake up?" he asked back.
"That's it, right ...."
"Stand, break. What the hell are we talking about again?" The Word looked at me.
"Service 24 hours."
"Yes, 24-hour service. It's natural I'll ask for 24-hour service. Usually that too. You wake me up, ready change clothes, ready breakfast, masakin me, malemnya temenin I watch, kelonin to sleep. Run me from waking to sleeping again. Time until I can't wake up. Unless I tell you to get grass in the yard, then you can't get up" he said.
Huh huh? I think I was the wrong one to think.
My face turned red when I saw what I was thinking.
"Kok, is his face so red?" tanyanya saw me through the spy.
"Masa? Not ah. Hot times, the AC is not on" I said while checking the AC.
Geez, what would happen if the Word knew what I was thinking. I must have been all-out insinuated.
"So where are we going, My Lady? Want to go straight home?"
"I want some fruit ice" I chirped.
"Es fruit?"
"Yes, that's the way we're going home. But I want to eat there" I said again.
"Usually if there you buy durian ice," said Firman.
"Again, you don't want durian, you want ice."
"OK, because today is not over, whatever you want I will grant."
"Asiani!" shouted excited. "Abis ice fruit, I want a batagor. Abis it'll be malem we walk to Ciwalk huh, honey. I want doughnuts, cheese cake with tiramisu."
"Why don't you just now, honey, let's go home?"
"I want it later malem. Not wanting to." Now."
I heard the Word take a long breath.
...
I don't know why these days I feel something is different with my body. My meal napsu is so big. Almost everything I saw wanted me to eat. The Word that works more often from home is also aware of it.
"Don't push yourself too hard, honey," said Firman, who saw me spending a lot of time in the gym. A room equipped with sports equipment, even fencing tracks in our house.
"I don't want to get fat, Man," I said as I continued to beat up the samsak. "Look, my arms are starting to grow. My cheeks too."
"No, Honey. You don't get fat, really," deny the Word.
"I'm fat, Man. My scales go up two kilos," I complained.
"Have I ever complained about your weight? Or the shape of your body? Make me you stay perfect, Lin," he said as he approached me.
I pulled my hand in front of the mirror that surrounded three-quarters of the room.
"See, nothing's changed, is it?" he said while telling me to stand in a few different positions.
I watched my body wrapped in a tight t-shirt and black leggings. I turned my body in front of the mirror. Yes, the Word is true, nothing has changed. Every curve of my body looks perfect, no extra fat anywhere.
"Yes, deh. But gigging, Man. One more series, yes," I asked.
"You've been here a week, baby. You'll be sick."
"No, I'm healthy. I just want to add one more series. It's only twenty minutes" I said with a smile.
"Okay, if that's what I'm doing," he opened the shirt he was wearing.
"Eh, what are you doing?" I asked while swallowing my saliva with difficulty because I saw his sixpack stomach.
"Temenin you exercise," he said while stretching.
Oh My God! What exactly happened to me? I'm used to seeing her body, but why does she look so sexy this time? It seems not only my appetite is high, my libido is high.
I bit my lower lip to hide my nervousness.
"Say he wants another series, yuk," he asked.
"Oh, yes," I stammered.
I started by raising my knees, jumping aside, lunging and jumping stars. Continued with another series of movements.
Even if only briefly, the movements burn a lot of calories and produce sweat. I saw the chest of the Word whose field seemed to glitter. Sweat not only soaked his chest but also his forehead and neck. I once again bit my lip.
"Dear," call the Word.
"Yes," I replied, still by stretching the cobra, cooling down.
The Word is approaching me.
Word crouched in front of me. His finger went down my sweaty forehead, then down to my neck.
"Man ...."
"I locked the door" he whispered in my ear.
"You mean?" I asked with my heart racing.
"Thirty seconds you're gone."
Help me to wake up.
"You want to, don't you?" his words felt ambiguous to me.
"You what?" I pretend to be innocent, and my mind is everywhere.
Drawn my waist until we stuck. Both of my hands were already on his chest.
"Touch as much as you. It's yours" he whispered.
Her lips were already stuck in my ears, giving me goosebumps. He guided my hand down his hard chest and his torn bread-like stomach.
My body suddenly stiffened.
"I know from now on you've been holding back. Now, do what you want," he breathed down my neck.
The Word seemed to understand what I was feeling.
My breathing is starting to get irregular. Since the first day of marriage, I have never before him in this one business. However, this time I will put aside my embarrassment. I want it, I want it so much.
I pushed the body of the Word onto the mat in this room. I overcame him with my body.
"This time let me take the lead" I whispered as I kissed his lips with a napkin.
"Please, I want to know how wild you are, dear," Firman said with a smile.
...
I was still lying on the mat with a piece of tissue covering my face. My hair that had been neatly pigtailed, was now scattered on the mat. Almost two hours I'm here to do sports with the Word.
"Why, honey, how'd his face get covered in tissue?" pulling tissue from above my face.
"I'm ashamed" I took another tissue and I put it over my face.
"Then why?" pull that tissue again.
"This room is also muffled like our room, isn't it?"
Word laughs.
"Yes, why?"
"I'm afraid of being confused with the others."
The Word laughed louder.
I shook my head trying to erase the memory I just added to my brain. My treatment of my husband was completely out of my habit. Plus the mirror that surrounds this room, shows clearly what I did to her.
"I like you like it" he said over my face with a big smile. "Break and wild."
The last two words made my face change color. I covered my face with two hands.
"Why the hell, honey? Alright, we're like that. Why should I be ashamed?"
"I'm out of control, man."
"But I like it" he pulled both of my hands.
Suddenly the Word fell silent. He seemed to be remembering something.
"Darling, you've already missed this month?" his tanyak makes me cringe.
"Udah, last week. Not much, but enough to make you off, right," I said reminded.
"Eat him I nanya. Or do you want us to check?" he asked while pulling my body into his arms.
"Where if not? Maybe my desire is high because lately I continue to exercise."
"Yes, too."
"You want me to get pregnant again, man?"
"It's not. I told you I would love you with or without children. I'm just afraid if we're late to know if you're pregnant, while you're porsir your body like this just because you're afraid of fat."
I thought about what the Word said.
"Oyeah, Honey. Next week I ask you to come here" he said, rubbing my sweaty forehead.
"Mother's busy, Man. Why did you have to come here?"
"I have business going to Germany, honey. Two weeks."
"Two weeks? Very long!" seruku surprised. Since marriage, the Word has not left me that long.
"Then I ask your mother to help you with Arum here. Unless you want to come," he said.
He knows very well that my answer is 'no'.
My mood instantly shattered. I feel so upset at the Word. I got up and walked outside the room.
"Darling!" call Word.
I don't care about it. I still left the Word alone.